Start with Mechanical Hunter

"Ugh, vomit, vomit, vomit..."

Next to Kusanagi Hunting Blade 430, Black Rose frowned and looked at Littlefinger, who had completely lost his image and was lying on the ground vomiting.

Facts have proved that being a dog licker is not that easy. When this latest heavy-duty motorcycle in the city that never sleeps reaches 350 kilometers per hour in 2.3 seconds, he has completely forgotten what the feeling of that small waist is.

And when the Kusanagi Blade 430 soared to a speed of half Mach 30 seconds later, the little finger came to heaven in a trance.

Seeing the suspicious yellow stain on the back seat, Black Rose's eyes twitched hard.

"Next time you dare to sit in my car, I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Black Rose went directly to the old metal recycling bin.

Just as Gao Gong knows where Black Rose's garage is, Black Rose also knows Gao Gong's secret stronghold.

After all, they had trysts in both places.

However, Gao Gong's recent series of performances have made Black Rose feel somewhat unfamiliar.

Giving up on yourself? Working hard?

It doesn't seem like it.

This strange feeling of being out of control made her somewhat uncomfortable.

The only thing she knew was that this little man recently got a large amount of mechanical coins from nowhere and spent a lot of them in the military warehouse.

"Wait, wait for me," Littlefinger rushed over wetly, and when he heard the familiar 'buzzing' sound, he was furious.

"Good boy, you are really messing with my operating table. Does he know how expensive this thing is? There is no second one in the entire Motor City!"

Black Rose walked to the metal shed familiarly and saw the bare-chested senior engineer holding a scalpel in his left hand, but the target of his operation was his right hand.

Half of his palm was cut open, revealing the titanium hand bones. The nerves in the palm were entangled on each finger bone like wires.

Gao Gong seemed to be performing a fine-tuning surgery on his nerves. In addition to his left hand, there were three robotic arms on the operating table. One supported the knife, the other supported the needle, and one sutured the muscles. The shaking of the three robotic arms was dizzying. .

Black Rose opened her mouth, but was held down on her shoulders by her little finger who suddenly became serious, and said with a serious face:

"Don't make loud noises in front of the operating table."

Then his face fell, his face was full of disbelief, and he muttered, unable to understand.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. There are more than fifty modules of the operating table, and you can figure them all out in less than a week?"

"And it's still Sancao. I've been undergoing reconstructive surgeries for more than ten years before I can control three surgical arms at the same time. Why does this kid do it!"

"What's that embedded in the center of the metacarpal bone, a neuromodulator?"

Black Rose did not speak, but turned around.

Mobile sterile rooms, sensory stripping equipment, neuroleptics, these are all military medical equipment.

Electromagnetic cutting machine, small forging machine, high temperature stamping machine, magnetoresistive stone, ferrochrome, military fireproof cloth...

There was something that attracted Black Rose's attention. It was a black glove. The outer skin of the glove should be some kind of radiation beast skin, and the inside of the glove was the soft fur of another kind of radiation beast. Putting it on was like being wrapped in a ball of cold cotton. ——It’s just that the palm is a bit hard.

There is a circular connecting device on each of the four fingers of the glove, indicating that the glove is only half of some kind of equipment, and the other half -

Black Rose quickly found her other half, which was a chainsaw-shaped finger tiger, or should I say, a finger tiger-shaped chainsaw?

The four interfaces of this 'finger tiger' could just fit on the back of the gloves, and she also knew what the hard thing in the palm of her hand was.

It's a tiny energy panel.

A woman who likes heavy motorcycles is passionate about violence at heart. Black Rose looked around, looking for something to practice on.

‘Sizzling, sizzling——’

With the successful implantation of the neural accelerator, Gao Gong breathed a sigh of relief and clicked a few times on the operating table. The three surgical robotic arms retreated and two small suture arms took over, like an old tailor, in the palm of his hand. Finely stitched together.

Under extreme concentration, Gao Gong did not pay attention to the outside world. Generally, no one came to his place.

As soon as I relaxed, a bald head came over me.

Before Gao Gong's consciousness could react, his right hand that had just been operated on reacted. It reached out like lightning, clamped the opponent's neck with its five fingers like pliers, and lifted him up.

"You...ahem...let go!!" Littlefinger's face turned red and then blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, sorry, it was a mistake, hiss——"

Blood burst out from the suture of his finger again. The senior engineer took a breath of air and quickly grabbed a piece of sterile cloth to cover his palm.

"Why are you so mysterious? Why don't you call me first?"

Looking at the senior engineer who was the first to complain, Littlefinger couldn't help but roll his eyes, but before he could care about it, he grabbed the other person's shoulders and said urgently: "Succeeded? How did you do it? How is it possible? You used What surgical plan?”

The prosthetist's surgical plan is not only a set of surgical procedures, but also includes the design, debugging, and integration of the prosthesis with the human body system, and even the development and implantation of the program.

Simply put, to design a surgical plan, you need a team that includes mechanics, rehabilitation therapists, and neuromodulators.

Ordinary prosthetics doctors can install a hundred sets of prostheses of the same type, but they can't say they can come up with a plan.

He has been a prosthetist for almost 20 years, and he can only come up with three surgical plans. The others either have design flaws or have "something wrong".

The senior engineer wiped his palms while checking the results of the operation on the system panel.

[Complete one nervous system transformation, nervous system transformation rate +1%]

Among the eight major systems, every 1% increase in the transformation rate will increase 20 points of health and 10 points of physical energy.

Hand-feeling nerve accelerator: By adjusting the palm nerve network, it accelerates neuron transmission and makes it more suitable for holding weapons. Perception +1, attack speed of melee weapons +10%, critical hit rate +5%

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you," Gao Gong suddenly said.

Littlefinger was stunned, "You teach me?"

Doesn’t this stupid boy know how precious this ‘plan’ is?

"Oh, by the way, I still owe you six thousand mechanical coins, right? Credit card or cash?"

Littlefinger was horrified again, this kid actually wants to pay back the money? !

I just said how could this operation be successful!

My personality has been modified. The side effects of this surgery are so great!

Just when the senior engineer was about to say something, there was a "boom", and the movement was like a cannonball falling near the recycling bin.

In the dull eyes of the two people, they saw that on a wall at the edge of the recycling bin, first there was a spherical convex surface as big as a water tank; then, with the entire convex surface as the core, countless cracks grew, and the cracks grew larger and larger, covering An entire wall.

The next moment, the wall collapsed, revealing a black rose wearing gloves.

‘I’ll go, this power is already over 30! ’

The senior engineer looked at this scene in astonishment and remained silent for a long time.

No wonder she can support the original owner of this double-flowered red stick. This Sister Rose is a bit sassy.

Black Rose rubbed her slender wrists, as if her original strange power didn't exist, walked up to the two of them, and threw her gloves over.

"Debug and debug, use better materials, make it more powerful, and then send it to me."

"Uh-no problem."

Gao Gong wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to die. Fortunately, he had prepared two materials in advance, and it was not a big deal to do another one.

However, looking at the crooked serrations on the 'Microcomputer Finger Tiger', I thought how good the material must be to be able to withstand such violence from you.

Name: High-speed Microcomputer Zhihu

Category: Mechanical Gloves

Quality: Excellent

Weight: 4.4kg

Basic attributes: DPS: 120 Attack power: 24, Attack speed: 5 attack/second Attack range: 0.7 meters

Additional mode: high power mode

Plug-in bar: none

Remarks: It seems that you didn’t study well when you were a child, so you can develop this kind of thing.

High power mode: Also known as chainsaw mode, in this mode, attack power +15, armor penetration rate +40%, critical hit rate +25%, and a 60% chance of producing bleeding effects

Note 2: Chainsaw is nothing, you are the real flesh cutter

It can be seen that the system likes this thing very much, otherwise it would not note it twice.

I don’t know which hard-core player came up with this thing. If you install a chainsaw in your hand, it can only be said that the effect is quite forbidden.

The 'Red Unicorn' can deal with large radiation beasts, but once it encounters small and medium-sized ones with high attack speed, this heavy sword will be blind.

And a glove that can break armor and protect the body is the most suitable self-defense tool.

"What are you talking about?"

Little Finger turned around and said quickly: "This kid's operation failed and his brain nerves were seriously damaged. Not only do you want to pay me back, but you also need to teach me the surgical plan just now for free."

Gao Gong's face darkened and he almost couldn't help but punch the other person.

Black Rose saw it clearly and said directly: "Say your needs."

The senior engineer shrugged and took out a glass box from the drawer below. Inside the box was a bionic eyeball that looked very much like a real eyeball.

"The enhanced version of my previous prosthetic eye not only has the aiming function, but also has a night mode and infrared vision."

"It's a bit difficult to change my own eyes. I'm not Xiahou Dun."

Unfortunately, no one understands this joke.

Black Rose looked at Littlefinger: "Deal?"

Littlefinger was still a little unwilling: "Please sort out the plan first, and I'll see if there are any problems."

"The drawings, ah no, the surgery plan is in the drawer. Take a look for yourself."

"How on earth did you do that?"

"Do you think he will tell you this kind of secret?" Black Rose turned the key in her hand and suddenly laughed, "Let's go, I'll take you for a ride."

"Okay," Gao Gong shrugged, and put his left hand around Black Rose's waist. He pressed down with his five fingers, dug in, and then bounced back, which was quite elastic.

"Don't look at me like that," Facing Littlefinger's fire-like eyes, Gao Gong glanced at the other person's crotch, the traces were quite obvious.

"I gave you a chance but you didn't use it."