Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   "Fix the corners, fill up the corners!"

  In an office building, more than a dozen 'Player 1' are invading a small business system. The implant hole in the nerve editor's temple is inserted into a data tube, and the other end of the data tube is connected to the corporate network, and high-speed hacking is being performed.

   And the other players are besieging the vigilantes of the business.

The vigilantes are wearing uniforms with no strips, tactical gloves, and smart sniper guns. Although the number is small, their marksmanship is accurate, at least at the level of elite lv10. If players don't pay attention, they will be shot deadly. .

   "Mortars, can you get them, I mean, without knocking this building down."

A big man player rushed up from the back with a gloomy face. The magazine on the gorilla's arm was still empty. It's all installed, the plug-in is a small best product with an 8.6% crit rate.

The sound of gunshots rang instantly, and the mortars were running and shooting. Not only was the speed fast, but the marksmanship was also exaggerated. It was not at the level that an assault gun could shoot. One shot, one camera, and one shot exploded the fireproof device. The rain poured down.

Taking advantage of the moment the rain fell, he rushed directly to the sniper point, and the black bars were just full. The skill of 'tactical advance' was strengthened, and 20% of tactical evasion was added, which made him look like a hunting wild. Wolf.

He stomped on the wall, the metal calf 'kacha' and 'kacha' rattled. Under a strong reaction force, the artillery gun held his head with both hands to protect the vital point. The mouth was against the opponent's chest gap, and at the same time, the other hand took out a dog-leg knife, and the knife was inserted into the nerve connection line of the throat.

   This level 23 maintainer elite was just killed.

   lost this tactical position, and soon the players cleared out the other vigilantes.

   "Okay, Mortar, you are really strong enough, aren't you afraid of being shot in the head?" a player exclaimed.

   "For a vigilante of this type, the perception module is external. Once it encounters a sudden change in the external environment, it will stagnate for a second or two. If you hold on to it for a second or two, you can handle it."

   Mortar said with an expressionless face.

  Without the security guards, this group of players can no longer stop them. The employees of the company in the office were **** by them one by one, and the spoils were collected.

   Dozens of sophisticated prosthetics, four boxes of weapons and ammunition, and a dozen low-level weapon blueprints.

   "Boss, what to do with these civilians?"

   "How about killing the brush experience?"

   "Hey! You all kill civilian NPCs, is there any humanity?"

   "Damn, didn't you see the scene on the street, the colleagues started killing people randomly, they can do it, we can't do it?"

  The two players with black bars piled up are about to burst into flames.

   And the leading player thought for a while, then suddenly grinned: "Let them go."

   "Release people?"

   These corporate employees suddenly showed a ray of hope.

   "But there's a precondition, help us hack into the city's corporate network."

   "That's right, we're here to complete the Nightmare-level quest, we've forgotten if you don't say it."…

   "What is the content of the mission?"

   "It seems to be doing as much damage as possible."

   "Do it or not, we will let you go!"

   A player pointed a gun at a civilian NPC and said viciously.

But unexpectedly, the NPC's eyes flickered for a few times, and he calmly said: "Invading the corporate network is contrary to the provisions of Articles 5, 11, and 61 of the Law of the Machine City. We are law-abiding citizens and will never do anything illegal. ."

   "Yes, we will never yield to evil."

   "Justice is on our side."

   A player was stunned for a while, then suddenly became furious, kicked an NPC to the ground, and cursed:

"Fuck your mother's capitalist dog legs, your body is bound by the company, your brain and the company's will have signed a permanent employment contract, there are 30 hours a day, you work 30 hours, and even the children you give birth are the company. Assets, and **** justice, you tell me, which side of justice is on?"

   "Justice is the law of the city that never sleeps, the will of the company, the chip of morality—"

'boom-'

   The sound of gunfire killed an NPC, and the grim-faced player aimed the gun at another female employee.

   "I'll give you one more chance."

   "The law of the workplace is justice. For the sake of the company, I am willing to get married, have children, strengthen my skills, and contribute to the world."

   The female employee trembled.

   The gunshot sounded again, but this time, the bullet fell on the ground, the leading player suppressed the barrel of the gun, and the black and white stripes kept scurrying on his panel.

   The lead player suddenly remembered something, turned his head to one of the prosthetic doctors and said, "By the way, the Black Death, do you have any leftovers from the 'Laughing Bat'?"

  The Black Death was stunned for a moment, and said: "Yes, didn't you say you want to keep it? If it breaks, you can install it again."

   "How about replacing the moral chip with the Laughing Bat?" The lead player smiled: "You don't want to know, what will happen to this group of NPCs with our chips installed?"

   "There's something going on!"

   "Developing NPCs to join, boss, you are too bad, I like it!"

   "These npcs won't break, right?"

   Obviously, this behavior has been unanimously recognized by everyone.

   This player called the Black Death was not polite. He grabbed the wrench and forcibly opened the network access compartment, just like changing cards on a mobile phone.

With a sound of   'ding', the lead player glanced at the panel and let out a light hum.

   "A side quest actually came out."

  【Side Mission: Laughing Infected】

   Mission Briefing: The darkness gave me black teeth, but I used it to smile. Since I was born in this crazy world, I might as well make the world more crazy.

   Difficulty: Unknown

   Mission content: Infect the 'Laughing Bat' virus and inject it into every NPC implanted with a moral chip. The more implanted, the more smiles in the world

  Quest reward: Basic reward: EXP 100/person, Mechanical Hunter Reputation 1/person, the more Laughing Infectors are implanted, the better the completion of the quest

   "Laughing Infected, what is that? Chip version 2.0? Where to get it?" Some players wondered.

   "Boss, there is a strange code passed in. The code structure is similar to the chip structure."…

   "Oh, that's how it came, understand!" The lead player smiled and looked at Mortar, the former member of the Evil Jade family.

   "Hey, Lao Pao, I received a side quest, so I said it's okay to hang out with us."

  The mortar snorted coldly and said nothing.

  …

   On the other side, a group of players were sitting on the 'Apollo' sports car that they had snatched from somewhere, racing wildly at the electromagnetic high speed.

   While racing, shooting everywhere, every now and then a passerby was hit and fell to the ground to death.

   "The twenty-third person!"

   "Nice job!"

   "Fuck, it's a little mission completion, cool!"

   These players have metal bat masks and colorful weird suits on their faces, which are very visual.

   A human being who removes his animal nature will not protect himself.

   Coupled with the mechanical mastermind entering a 'sleep state', for some players, this is a good time to brush up.

   But the next moment, the dark shadow of the sky disappeared, and a strong metal 'tear' sound suddenly came from the roof.

   A gust of wind came from the roof of the car, and the next moment, the figures of the two players disappeared into the darkness.

   "Fuck, what the hell?"

   "Is it weird, come on! Hit him to death!"

   The 'clowns' shouted, red lights flashing in their eyes.

  The shadow flashed again, and the two players disappeared again.

   And this time, they could see clearly, the shadow was a big wither, and there seemed to be two people sitting on it.

"who is it?"

   "It looks like a player, it says so on the system panel."

   "What are the players doing to us? Everyone is their own!"

The shadows rushed again. This time, the 'clowns' chose to fight back, and the bullets slammed into the sky. Taking this opportunity, a shadow fell, the gorilla arm was intermediate in mechanics, and the big muscle tyrant made a hammer with both hands. smashed on top of the car cover, the whole car was smashed into the air by this gravity, turned a dozen times, and exploded when it landed.

  In the explosion of flames, the clown players were almost taken away in one wave, and only one 'clown' was suppressed by the car and said viciously:

   "So many NPCs with oil and water don't kill them. They have to deal with us. Are you sick?"

   "This city is sick, you are sick, and we are just people who follow the established philosophy."

   "When the rules are no longer a weapon to restrain evil, they become shackles, allowing the wicked to run amok."

  The plane sat on the body of the big wither, looking at the big muscle tyrant who was uttering shameful lines with a strange face, silent for a while, and said:

   "I said, are you too deep into the play?"

   "No, I'm just doing justice!"

   "Oh, it looks like you're full of white bars again."

  The plane smacked, "Alright, hurry up and get on the bird, we'll hunt down the next clown."

  Big muscle tyrant 'hum chi' and 'hum chi' climbed up, but the load-carrying capacity of the 30-level mutant big wither is no less than that of a small aircraft, otherwise the weight of nearly 300 pounds would not be able to withstand it.

  Big muscle tyrant was silent for a while, and said, "Why are you acting with me, this pvp has no oil or water at all."

   "Why is there no oil and water?" The plane looked at each other in surprise: "Killing this kind of player, the mission completion rate will increase rapidly."

  …

   The late-night battle continued, and the Unreal United was still working overtime. In the refined map of the city that never sleeps, a large number of red dots appeared, and each red dot was the location of a moral chip.

   With the red dot as the center, ripples appear.

   This is the special ability of the fourth-generation moral chip, the networking mode.

   Soon, small data nodes began to take shape, and computing power was born.

   In reality, clumps of white light began to take shape, appearing in buildings, data centers, and corporate databases.

  The ordinary people in the city that never sleeps are still 'running' according to the normal mode, their nostrils start to bleed, their eyes start to cry, and their brains start to overflow with white pulp.

   At the same time, the senior engineer also received a task, a nightmare-level individual task issued by the system.