Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   Chapter 113 Dryad Grandma

  Compared with other oases, Auto City and Scavenger City are very close, with a straight-line distance of only 200km. If the armored fighting vehicle starts at full speed, it is only an hour's drive.

  Senior workers used to spawn monsters in the metropolitan area, leaving early and returning late, and the timing was the same as that of urban white-collar workers.

   Now, the empty and barren road has long been covered by dark light. In the darkness, heavy footsteps are heard from time to time, or the low roar of beasts.

   "To be honest, Captain, I'm a little scared," a newcomer wiped his sweat and whispered as he looked at a group of creepers walking by not far away.

"What's there to be afraid of!" Saber Tamil snorted coldly, firmly fixing the mechanical feet of the large-scale simulacrum device, and then connecting the wires to connect this kind of 'high-tech projector' to the electric box of the abandoned gasoline station among.

  Most petrol stations have electrical boxes destroyed, this is the few intact ones.

  A petrol station, four sets of large-scale simulacrum equipment, covering a radius of about 10km.

   "Of course I'm afraid they will do it."

   "Coward, the boss has implanted us with desert skin, and the signals in the body can't be transmitted at all, they won't be interested in us, hurry up and do things, we have to go to the next stop."

   "But we are human, are they really not interested in us?"

  The newcomer grumbled while working.

This kind of large-scale simulacrum equipment is generally used in nightclubs in entertainment cities. Once it is turned on, thousands of 'Miss Sisters' will accompany you to dance with you. Touch, hearing, including the smell of women's perfume and sweat, can be simulated. Full.

  If you give enough money, 'they' can even take you to a virtual party - as long as your kidneys are good enough.

The only disadvantage of    is that its visual simulation is not good enough. It can only simulate 50%. If it is not a dim environment and violent music, it will easily be worn.

   Of course, in order to prevent gangsters, the nightclub owner will mix in enough companion robots, or android maids to make the fakes look real.

   "The tribe I used to be in, the elders have rules. In order to increase the production of babies in the tribe, we are not allowed to go to the entertainment city to play. I haven't used it myself. It's a waste to use it for wild animals!" The newcomer shook his head and sighed.

   "Aren't all cloned babies now, they are cultivated from factories to adults, and then distributed to various oases. The oasis where I am has 10,000 places this year," said another mechanical hunter.

   "If it goes on like this, I think the natives will become extinct in our generation."

   "Whatever you do, you can support yourself."

   "Yeah, as long as you have enough mechanical coins, you can book a wife, any age."

   "Book a wife, how much?"

   The other person was about to brag about his knowledge when Tamil swung his arm sharply, and the bright red blade made a harsh sound as the high-pressure spring squeezed.

   I saw that a creeper appeared in the corner and stared at several people coldly.

   "Fuck!"

   "Beast!"

   "Watch out for its tongue!"

   However, Tamil, who was the first to discover it, waved his hand, retracted his arm knife, and continued to work with his head down.

   And the creeper also began to deform, shrinking in size, growing skin, and finally turning into a gloomy old man.

   "Your vigilance is too bad. Sure enough, when there are too many people, does the quality decrease?" The Creeper mocked.

  Other people, you look at me, I look at you, and your expressions are a little ashamed.

   "Knife boy, come with me."

  Tamil shook the oil in his hands, and said without looking up, "I still have work to do."

   "Just leave it to these newcomers, the boss has a new task, about hunting B-level radiation beasts."

   Tamil's eyes lit up, and he followed the wriggler out with three steps and two steps.

   For the rest, look at me, I look at you, and continue to work.

Tamil and the Creepers went out and got into a heavy armored car driven by iron sheets. The armored car was covered with a camouflage net made of 'inferior desert skin'. The engine was also modified, and it drove very quietly. in the dark.

   "Didn't you promise to do it tomorrow?"

   "The situation has changed a bit." The wriggler turned on the virtual projection on the vehicle, and saw that on the map around the Auto City and the Garbage City, there were dense green dots, which had covered 80% of the area.

   "The installation of the simulacrum was much smoother than expected. For some reason, those pesky mechanical birds didn't show up tonight."

   "The boss means that since they don't come, we'll be active."

"It's long overdue!" Tamil slammed his hands with both hands, his eyes were full of fire, he was not interested in gossip, pleasure, and succession. The only reason for him to become a mechanical hunter was that there were enough prey to kill. .

   Both humans and beasts can be prey.

   His temperament is very suitable for this profession.

The wriggler looked at Tamil who could not wait to do it now, and warned: "Don't underestimate the B-level radiation beasts, their power is completely beyond our imagination, even bosses, they may not be able to reach B-level beasts under normal conditions. high."

  Tamil glanced at the creeper and said disdainfully: "If that's the case, why is there still this action?"

   "Because we are hunters, they are prey, we don't need to surpass them in every way, we just need to surpass them in one way."

   "At this point, the old stuff is doing just fine."

  Although the Creepers are not too young, even older than the youngest old hunters, he still calls them old things.

   This is a very special compliment.

On the way   , Tin Hide received a phone call. In this environment where the electronic signal was severely interfered, even the phone call was informed by a third-party cyber hacker.

   "Well? Well, I got it."

After   Tibei hung up the phone, he turned the direction, stepped on the accelerator to the limit, the camouflage car cover was hunting, and the surrounding environment was chaotic.

   Without waiting for the two of them to ask questions, Tiepi spoke directly.

   "It's too late, a B-class vomit giant has been killed, now change the field."

   "Done!?" Creepers and Tamil were stunned.

   The wriggling looked out the window subconsciously, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses standing at the end of his field of vision.

   Vomiting Giant, Radiation Beast - Rotten Species, known as the largest monster among B-class beasts, it can be imagined as a meat mountain with the height of a deformed giant.

   Among the B-level radiation beasts, it can be regarded as an existence that people hate and dogs hate.

   Every B-rank beast has its own territory - except for the vomit giant.

   And the reason why it doesn't have its own territory is because everything in its territory, whether it is a mutant plant or a low-level radiant beast, will be eaten up by it quickly, and its hunger instinct will drive it to go out for food.

   In order to eat, it has fought almost every B-rank beast.

   Its means are also lackluster, except for the massive corrosive liquid, there is almost no second offensive means.

   But it was hardly beaten by beasts of the same level.

  Without it, its instinct to devour everything gave it a terrifying amount of blood, and in this respect, even the A-level Radiant Beast couldn't compare to it.

  In normal times, even A-level radiant beasts are very disgusted with it. Once it appears in its own territory, it will not hesitate to use the authority of 'Gene Territory' to expel it.

   But it has to be said that it is a very useful existence in the beast tide, and there is almost no targeted method for such a huge amount of blood.

  Unless the vigilantes no longer care about the energy of the rising beast tide, they will blast them with the most powerful ICBMs.

   "It's amazing, those old guys," the Creeper said with a sigh of relief.

   As one of the few hunters with the ability to transform creatures, he was invited to practice with these old hunters, so he was well aware of their strange and dangerous abilities.

   In a sense, they can even be said to be normal people with some of the abilities of B-level radiant beasts.

   "To the battlefield!"

   After a long distance, I saw strange electronic buildings rising from the ground, and countless mechanical beasts scurrying in them.

   The way to distinguish between friend and foe is very simple, that is, a special version of the 'neural frequency amplifier' hangs on the ears of your mechanical beast.

   This kind of equipment allows them to avoid the interference of the "monster opening artifact" and directly receive the command of the driver.

   Whenever a chaotic herd reaches beyond the 'Electronic City', they will block them back.

  B-level radiant beasts can already use some of the authority of the beast tide.

  This also means that, in order to deal with them, you must first break through the boundless wave of beasts.

   In the original 'Operation Broken Arm', we could deploy half of our troops, and almost even the mechanical defense line was broken.

   And the 'simulation device' + 'monster attracting artifact' can trap the beast tide in the labyrinth.

   Of course, the biggest contributor to this is the senior engineer.

   Although he embarked on the road of 'carbon-based' + 'mechanical', in most cases, the knowledge and technology of his previous life were not used.

   But the creation of this kind of 'virtual reality', even if it is limited to simple equipment and technology, senior engineers can still use the vision of the previous life to show off their actions.

   Create a virtual environment with a range of more than 200km. If it is calculated by drawing level, this kind of 'large virtual empathy drawing' must be at least level 5.

   "Sit down, I'm going to start racing."

   Ironhide screamed excitedly and pressed a button on the armored car.

   "Look at my new custom liquid nitrogen injector!"

   The next moment, Tamil and the Creeper slammed back, which felt like sitting on a rocket launcher.

   After a hurricane, and knocking over two-digit beasts, the two finally reached the center of the battlefield.

   Contrary to their expectations, the one who did it was not the boss, but his strange bio-modifier army.

   The unit that has proven to fail.

   And their opponent is a tree root that can only split the ground and grow countless tentacles.

Like the metal lair, this tree root monster is a 'nest boss', and its attack method is very strange. At the end of each tree root, there is a radiant beast or a mechanical beast, and some are even mechanical hunters. These people Beasts live in a way that is neither human nor ghost.

   At first glance, it looks like 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk'.

   In short, the scene is quite the dryad grandma.

   (end of this chapter)