Start with Mechanic Hunter

Miyamoto Sanzo, the master hunter of the assassination style, is also one of the oldest and most powerful mechanical hunters in the Motor City. According to rumors, he was once the ace killer of a mysterious assassination organization. Because the assassination mission failed, in order to evade the organization

They were pursued and hunted, and then they came to this radiation zone.

Compared to assassinating prey, colleagues are more worried about him returning to his old business.

As for the senior engineer, he is also a veteran mechanical hunter in the Automobile City, and he is a lone wolf type player with rich experience and strong skills.

Especially the hunting performance some time ago, it was like being reborn and reborn. The rumors of heavy damage in the Great Rift Valley were simply shattered by this performance.

Among the top ten rankings, these two are also the only ones who are on the list by assassinating C-level beast leaders.

And the number of kills by the two——

Miyamoto Sanzo, 13 C-level beasts, and Senior Engineer, 9 C-level beasts.

monster!

"Hey, I really want to see these two people do it. Don't hide it!"

"Yes, we strongly demand that the security team disclose the assassination techniques of these two people."

"What methods did these two people use to kill those metal-wrapped monsters?"

Outside Gasoline Town, Lao Sun and Aunt Xiang were staring at the rankings. To be precise, Lao Sun was staring at the rankings, while Aunt Xiang was looking at Lao Sun.

"How's it going? Is he qualified?"

"Tsk, tsk, today's young people are so amazing. Look at that mechanic. He drops weapons from the air and uses algorithms to handle firepower intensity. What a sophisticated method. And that bearded exoskeleton propulsion, this is an authentic machine.

Corps style! Oh, and the woman with three hands, they are actually a hunter team from the melee style. They are rare, so rare. High-tech melee weapons, why didn’t we think of that back then..."

Aunt Xiang snorted coldly and said, "Don't change the subject. Let me ask you, did that boy meet your requirements?"

Lao Sun's eyes flashed, "How can I say this? It's hard to say. No, it's too far off. What kind of monsters did he assassinate? A beast that has just formed a radiation circle and consumed most of its own strength. This is a C-level

Is it? I think the combat power is D at the most. How can this be regarded as completing the task? It doesn’t count, it doesn’t count, it’s too far behind, I have to keep an eye on it.”

Aunt Xiang sighed and suddenly cursed: "You said I was indecisive. I think you are the indecisive person. You have retired for ten years. How long do you want to retire? Until old age or until death!"

?”

Lao Sun shook his shoulders and left here as if to escape. As he walked, he murmured: "I still have to think about it, think about it again."

After the veteran hunting team was dismissed, the rankings changed almost every day.

As soon as these old fritters took action, the number of radiated beasts they hunted was almost twice that of the previous few days, and the multiple was still increasing exponentially. Gray-eyed cultists' mind control flow, Edelweiss's melee output flow, and Wilson's small mechanical corps

, even including the terrifyingly powerful weapons of the Symbiosis Team, and the super-mechanized mode of the super newcomer Black God, they all feasted their eyes on it. It turns out that the mechanical hunter can be so powerful!

However, the Predators team, which had the strongest momentum at the beginning, has been steadily declining in ranking, from first, to second, to fourth, to fifth, and finally stabilized at around fifth place.

With this kind of public battle report, the dispute between Miyamoto Sanzo and Gao Gong became more and more serious.

Otherwise, on this electronic list, those on the list have the right to choose whether to share battle footage.

Everyone else agreed, because fame is second only to force in the desert, equal to better pay, better assignments, and better team members.

Only these two people are like strippers who refuse to take off their clothes, tickling people's hearts.

In addition, these two people are even more tit-for-tat. You kill a radiation beast, and I kill a stronger radiation beast. Since they were listed on the list, the prey they have assassinated has almost never been lower than C level.

Although leaving the old radiation circle, the strength of the radiation beast will decline to a certain extent. C will become C, C will become C-, and C- will become D level. However, only mechanical hunters who have actually been on the battlefield understand that these high-level

How tough the beast is.

Since being on the list, these two people have continued to refresh their own records.

Miyamoto Sanzo, 15, Gao Gong, 11

Miyamoto Sanzo, 12, Gao Gong, 7

Miyamoto Sanzo, 8 pieces, Gao Gong, 7 pieces

Miyamoto Sanzo, 8 pieces, Gao Gong, 8 pieces

…

Just don’t let people see it!

Just don’t let people see it!

These two assassination masters make people feel itchy, but they also raise a doubt.

That is who is the strongest between these two.

It is true that Miyamoto Sanzo's hunting efficiency is still higher than that of Gao Gong so far, but as the radiation beast's strength gradually recovers, his efficiency is also steadily declining. On the contrary, Gao Gong's hunting efficiency shows a strange stability -

—Stable as an old dog.

"The lone wolf, Gao Gong, must be the strongest. The old man doesn't have enough stamina, so he will be surpassed sooner or later!"

In the black market gambling stall, a certain gambler who was the top gambler and had spent all his money was blushing and shouting.

"Looking at the quantity, it's obvious that Master Miyamoto is superior in skill."

Some guy who won money was elated.

"Fart, fart, he will definitely surpass it, I think it will be in the next few days."

"Not necessarily," a mechanical hunter who had just returned from the battlefield shook his head.

"Don't look at me like that." Seeing the red-eyed gambler staring at him, this one quickly smiled and waved his hand, "I don't think there is much difference between the two in terms of strength alone, but in terms of team,

A senior engineer is not as good as Miyamoto."

"Team? Aren't assassins all lone wolves?" one person said blankly.

"No, you have forgotten that sometimes, when Miyamoto takes on tasks in the town, he will be followed by three strange people dressed in black."

"That seems to be Miyamoto's apprentice, I heard him introduce me," an acquaintance interjected.

"How much strength can a disciple have?"

"Yes, don't all capable apprentices become apprentices? I heard that in the assassin profession, the most powerful apprentices use the master's head as a gift."

"No, that's not the case," the mechanical hunter smiled and said: "These three apprentices are very special. The special thing is that they are not human beings, but combat-type AIs that have been injected into the mechanical body."

"AI?"

"Is there such a weird thing about accepting an AI as a disciple?"

"I have only heard that Miyamoto Sanzo implanted three AI templates into the machines and asked them to record their own battle patterns every day."

"An AI whose loyalty attribute is written in the underlying logic will not betray. Naturally, Miyamoto Sanzo will not hold back when he teaches. Three killer AIs who have mastered all the experience of the old killer. Gee, it is really scary to think about it."

The mechanical hunter stood up, put the scattered chips into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Everyone, keep playing, I've rested, it's time to make money."

After he left, some gamblers looked at each other, their expressions changing at the same time.

After the mechanical hunter left, he did not go to the battlefield as he said.

He walked around the outside of Gasoline Town several times to make sure no one was following him before he got into a small house.

The small house is full of surveillance screens, and in front of the screen, Little Finger's eyes are burning, and he is constantly adjusting the market like an old gambling dog.

"Brother Finger, the news has been released."

Littlefinger threw a wallet over without looking back.

"If you go out and hang out these days, don't come back. Once you are exposed, you won't be able to continue acting."

"What's the point of exposing this? I'm not lying," the mechanical hunter disagreed. "That old man Miyamoto does have three AI disciples. Aren't they all implanted by you?"

Littlefinger waved his hand and ignored the other party.

"By the way, Brother Finger, although we operate secretly, how can you be sure that the lone wolf senior engineer will definitely lose? You are afraid of young people."

"But now the odds have been adjusted, and Miyamoto will lose the bet. Why is this?"

The mechanical hunter chattered endlessly.

"You really want to know?" Littlefinger turned around and said coldly.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to at all -"

The mechanical hunter sneered, turned around and ran away.

Littlefinger snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and silently retracted the gun hole that originally protruded from the wall.

The black market boss thought for a while, then dialed another phone number. His expression changed and he started laughing.

"Brother Gao, how are you doing over there?"

"Don't worry, how could I forget your share of money... By the way, let's take a break for the next two days and let that old man Miyamoto have the upper hand. When I prepare enough mechanical coins to hit the market, I can harvest those people in one fell swoop.

Betting on dogs.”

"I think the number you will hunt today is just three...Okay, okay, don't worry, I will throw your share of the money into the bar later."

In the ruins of the factory, the senior engineer turned off the communication device, raised his head and said: "After this one is shot, we will go back!"

"Why don't you brush it off? That's good!"

Tiepi's voice came from the armored vehicle. The next moment, the covers on both sides of the armored vehicle opened, and two automatic machine guns came out. The powerful firepower immediately tore apart the small biochemical beasts that surrounded them.

Gao Gongzhong picked up the ‘Tie Yu’ again, aimed this DIY version of the rocket launcher forward, and gently pulled the trigger.

The next moment, thirteen heavy spears tore through the air, and their tails resembled high-speed rotating propellers, further accelerating them in mid-air and even producing sonic booms.

The 'propeller' fully blooms when it hits the ground, turning into scattered hooks stuck on the ground and walls, causing secondary tearing damage.

The mechanical leopard that was shot screamed repeatedly.

"Pang Xiang, go up and pull the monster!"

The senior engineer gave the order, and Pang Xiang rushed forward. He put on a weird 'exoskeleton'. This was not an exoskeleton armor, but a classical armor composed entirely of mechanical beast bones.

While Pang Xiang was running, he took a deep breath. A flash of violence flashed across the dim-witted Mung Bean's small eyes, his skin suddenly turned red, and at the same time, white air spurted out from his mouth and nose.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch -"

The next moment, strong radiation fluctuations were heard, and Pang Xiang's head grew taller and taller. Weird veins sprouted from the skin, stacked layer by layer on the body surface, completely supporting this classical exoskeleton.

In the end, this fat fool turned into a two-story-tall monster that was one size larger than a large biochemical beast.

The original armor just covered the vital parts.

Abnormality: A small number of aberrations can expand aberration cells in a short period of time, producing aberration reaction, strength 50%, agility -15%, additional status, muscle wall

Muscle wall: High-density muscles can block ordinary bullets.

Pang Xiang held a huge mace in his hand and blocked the remaining mechanical leopard step by step, sweeping the mace in his hand like a giant wall with thorns.

With just a simple sweep, three or four mechanical leopards were smashed away.

No mechanical beast can break through his iron wall.

The senior engineer shot slowly, changed ammunition, and shot again.

The 'Metal Lair' hunted this time was obviously stronger than the last time. There were at least three batches of guard beasts and a large number of small mechanical biochemical beasts that had migrated here.

However, this is of no use.

It is not the only one that has become stronger.

With the last bullet, the tree ignited.

[You have killed C-level metal lair, experience value 780]