Start with Mechanical Hunter

The god of radiation and fire, the ruling force is the 'Fire Biker Party', a powerful indigenous warlord in the Land of Fire.

Due to the high-concentration radiation environment in the deserted area, there are particularly many mutant natives here, and a considerable number of them are powerful mutants.

In other words, superpowers.

And that 'god' is the most powerful superpower among them. He occupies the Flame Pass in the Land of Fire and collects toll taxes from the caravans passing through.

At the same time, he also occupied a water source in the Land of Fire, and all the natives who relied on this water source for survival had to pay taxes to him.

And his most powerful thing is that he can mass-produce mutant armies.

‘Fire Boy’, ‘Bike Spearman’, ‘Hairless Burner’, ‘Slaughterer’.

It is simply unbelievable that an indigenous force has four "low-level combat arms".

At this time, the land of flames and the roaring spring.

This is the monthly water festival, and a large number of naked genetic slaves gather in front of the Roaring Spring.

Most of these genetic slaves are skinny and skinny, and may only wear a robe.

Saber Tamir, wearing a linen robe, blends in among the genetic slaves.

According to several colleagues who have infiltrated the group, this 'Fire Biker Party' has mastered a technology that can give its subordinates powerful power by extracting the mutated blood of indigenous people.

The water collection day once a month is also the bloodletting day.

It is precisely because of this balance of blood and water that the 'Fire Bikers' have become the most powerful force in the vicinity.

It’s not that there were no resisters, but when you saw the flames closing the heads in that row, you knew what would happen to the resisters.

Tamil has long been hard-hearted. He came here not to save these slaves, but to connect with his colleagues who had entered the country, obtain the latest intelligence, and prepare for future wars.

The boss's revenge must be carried out!

As a standard martial arts hunter, Tamil is a die-hard fan of standard engineers. He is the type who picks up a small notebook and writes down famous quotes on the spot.

He found a corner and sat down. According to the agreement, Nei Ying would take advantage of the water collection day to spread the news.

This Flame Pass is somewhat similar to their No. 2 Base. The 'Flame Motorcycle Party' is also located on a cliff. The predecessor of this cliff seems to be a dam.

Soon, one by one, the 'Fire Boys' were hung down along the mechanical cables.

These 'flame boys' had no hair on their bodies and had pale skin with multiple burn marks on their bodies. They screamed crazily, smeared alcohol on their bodies, and then ignited their skin, letting the flames burn crazily.

Tamil finally knew where these freaks got their burns.

However, he could vaguely feel that as the flames burned, the aura of these monsters seemed to be getting stronger.

The Water Fetching Festival will begin soon, and the condition for joining the Water Fetching Festival is a bowl of blood.

Taimu didn't hesitate at all, and directly put a bowl of blood as a ticket.

In front of him, several genetic slaves fainted due to excessive bleeding.

There is only one consequence for not being able to provide blood, and that is to die of thirst.

Soon, seven small openings on the sluice opened, water spurted out, and everyone fell into a brief carnival.

The flames on the flame boys were also extinguished with the water flow, and there were horrific burn marks on their pale skin.

Two figures passed each other.

A note was thrust into Tamil's hand.

"Perhaps the boss will be interested in this news."

It was definitely a credit to Tamil that he was in high spirits and could get the boss interested in the news.

He had been thinking about Desila's transformation for more than a day or two.

After receiving the news, Tamir was about to leave, but a movement caught his attention.

An old flame boy with no yellow teeth was grabbing a teenage girl and pulling him inside.

The fellow travelers had no other emotions except fear.

Every water festival is also the concubine selection meeting of the Flame Motorcycle Party.

Tamir looked at this scene expressionlessly, turned around and left.

The next moment, gunfire rang out.

Behind Tamir, the hunter Apu who showed his true identity was blowing a modified revolver and grinning.

"How can a real man ignore death?"

After finishing showing off, Cowboy Apu picked up the little girl and ran away. He whistled, and the next moment, the plasma horse ran over from a distance.

‘This idiot! ’

Tamil cursed secretly, without any hesitation, he stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet, the newly installed military engine roared, and the whole person soared in the air. Two red knives were unsheathed, slashing horizontally and vertically, killing ten people in one fell swoop. Several crossbow arrows flew away.

The image of his back fell into the eyes of the little girl behind him and was deeply imprinted in his memory.

"Haha, you are indeed a man from the martial arts sect. You can't help but take action."

Apu laughed loudly, helped the little girl onto the horse, and then stretched out his palm.

Taimu grabbed it, got on his horse, and said coldly: "You've ruined the boss's big business, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Hahaha, how can a hunter ignore death?"

"Humans are animals, and hunters are a profession of killing. This is a fact that no excuse can conceal."

The two bickered, and the plasma horse neighed and began to run wildly.

The next moment, the door of the flame gate opened, and convertibles roared out. Every part of these convertibles was covered with spikes and long needles, and the motorcycle spearmen were screaming crazily on top, some of them spitting. Fire, some shoot into the sky, and their main weapon is also very interesting, a grenade spear.

A spearman's convertible rushed to the side of the plasma horse, pointed the spear in his hand at the back of the three people, and threw it fiercely.

However, Apu acted like a prophet, and the monomolecular wire horse rope on his wrist suddenly popped out, tying the grenade gun in mid-air. With a flexible flick of his wrist, the spear flew away.

The grenade spear was stuck right on the hood of a convertible.

The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded instantly.

"Brother, thank me for saving your life," Apu laughed.

"You should thank the boss for the nerve modification in your hand."

Tamir didn't appreciate it at all. He looked back and saw that there were eleven convertibles chasing him. Each one spewed out a lot of black smoke, giving people the feeling as if the devil had descended into the world.

The genetic girl was trembling with fear.

"Can't fight here," Taimer glanced behind him.

"Find a place with cover and call someone!"

Apu still smiled indifferently: "Brother Xuedao, who has always been unwilling to owe others favors, why did he change his temper today?"

"Stop talking nonsense and run faster!"

"okay!"

The next moment, Apu's dreadlocks were tangled with the plasma horse's mane.

"Caught it!"

The plasma horse seemed to be powered by power, with a nitrogen jet on each side of its waist. At the same time, the horse's legs began to split, and the four-legged drive turned into an eight-legged drive.

The next moment, amid the violent jets of nitrogen, the plasma horse rode swiftly.