Start with Mechanical Hunter

At the morgue, Tamir and Apu came to what Apu called the 'black market reform point'.

The environment here is a bit like a vegetable market, except that all the human corpses are cut up inside, and the bloody scenes are particularly terrifying.

The two of them walked among them and saw well-dressed men coming in and out one after another. They could vaguely hear words such as organs and prices.

Apu frowned and gave Tamil a look. The two of them walked to the back of the vegetable market, where there was a curtain covered by a plastic sheet, and outside were two burly men.

"Brother, your boss and I made an appointment yesterday."

A burly man looked at Apu and nodded, and Apu pushed the door open with a smile.

Inside is a prosthetic modification workshop. On a welding bed, a fat bald man is adjusting a robotic arm. Amidst the sound of electric sparks, the fat bald man injects engine oil into the adjusted robotic arm, and then inserts it into the shoulder. At the entrance, as the electric current flashed through, the other party's metal fingers began to 'myoelectrically react'.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the thumb couldn't move. The fat bald man tried to adjust it several times, but couldn't get it right. He angrily pulled off the mechanical arm and smashed it aside.

"Tell me, do you want me to do it myself, or do you want to cut off the palm yourself?"

Taimei frowned, stepped forward suddenly, and grabbed the other person's outstretched arm.

The artificial muscle on the other arm of the fat bald man began to bulge, and dense veins appeared.

The muscles on Tamil's right hand are also bulging, but his muscles are more like metal.

Both had their arms enhanced in some way, and ended up being evenly matched.

The fat bald man retracted his arm, glanced at Taimu with admiration, and said, "You have a good look in your eyes, like a butcher's. How about you, do you want to do it with me? I can give you an enhanced transformation for free."

"unnecessary."

The fat bald man glanced at their arms and sneered, "So you already have a fixed prosthetic doctor, so what are you doing here?"

"Buying information," Apu laughed.

"Only acquaintances can buy my information. If you hadn't said you wanted to sell me yesterday, I wouldn't have paid attention to you at all," the fat bald man sneered, not taking the other party seriously at all.

"Really? What if I say there are acquaintances in the security team?" Apu held up the tiger skin as a banner.

"What I do is a regular business. If you have a trade pass, even the security team cannot stop my goods for no reason. Who do you think my goods are sold to?"

The fat bald man's expression became dangerous, and the human body parts scattered around him began to move.

A creepy feeling gradually emerged.

"What about radiated organs? You're probably interested in that."

As expected, the fat bald man became interested. He waved his hand, and the mechanical human bodies crawling around him stopped again.

Apu said without changing his expression: "I have a large amount of radiated organs. If you need it, we can cooperate."

"Outlander?"

There are not many radiated beasts in the barren desert, and radiated organs can only be imported from other deserts.

"You should know about the beast tide. Our leader has eaten a large amount of biological materials in the middle, including many organs of B-class radioactive beasts."

"I've heard of the Beast Tide. Those corporate idiots have really been unable to reap any benefits since they took those weird medicines."

The fat bald man nodded, "If you really have a radioactive organ in your hand, I can indeed make a deal with you. According to my rules, the first piece of information is free."

"Can I ask now?" Apu asked.

"certainly."

"I want information about 'God'."

"The leader of the Flame Biker Party? That's really an arrogant guy. What, you want to deal with him?"

"It's a secret."

"That's right. The Flame Pass is a geomantic treasure. There shouldn't be too many people who care about it. It's a pity that none of them have succeeded." The fat bald man gave the two men a meaningful look.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense. Let's put it this way, do you know how old this guy 'God' is?"

Apu was stunned and shook his head. The reason why the indigenous warlords in the Land of Fire are called Gene Guys is because they use genetic modification technology so extensively that even their own people don't know who their leaders are. Is it a genetic copy, or his true self.

Or maybe it was someone else who had plastic surgery and pretended to be it.

"A very secret news, that guy has not been replaced, it is still the original product, and he is 95 years old this year."

Apu was surprised, 95 years old, so old, and at this age, is he a World War II veteran?

"I can only tell you so much," the fat bald man grinned: "If you want to deal with him, you have to take into account his age."

"Haha, since that's the case, let's first--"

"Who said you can leave?" The fat bald man's expression changed and he said coldly, "Don't you think I'm a fool? You can trick me into giving me valuable information by just saying a few words?"

His carrot-thick finger tapped Tamil.

"He stays, you leave, and I'll wait for you to take the radioactive beast organ from your mouth."

"Also, according to my rules, since you are here, you must leave something behind."

"What are you going to leave behind?"

Apu's expression remained unchanged, but his finger pressed on the single molecular beam catapult.

However, an unexpected voice sounded.

"I paid his bill for him."

Two bloody fingers pressed on the table.

Taimu held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the other party calmly.

"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting, you can leave!"

Apu's eyes twitched, he walked to the door and suddenly said: "You are not a local, are you?"

"Um?"

"I smell the stench of city people from you."

"Hahahaha, someone can actually see my identity. Yes, yes. I have stayed in this shabby place for a long time and I have almost forgotten my original identity. Let me tell you, boss, we are all decent people. As long as it is beneficial to both parties, Everything can be traded, and I have a lot of good things on hand."

Apu pushed aside the plastic film and saw a circle of people blocking the outside. Two-thirds of these people's bodies had been replaced by mechanical bodies.

‘The degree of transformation of these guys is a bit exaggerated. They are just like us. Has anyone solved their mechanical rejection? ’

Only then did Apu know that Taimuer's behavior was correct. If he really wanted to take action, the two of them would probably not be able to kill him.

‘I was careless, thinking that only the warlord leaders were difficult to deal with in the Land of Fire. I didn’t expect that there were such monsters in the underground world. ’

Looking at the organ market in front of him, Apu's eyes darkened.

After taking down that 'god', this one is the next target.

…

"It's really embarrassing for you guys. You just can't do it without an old man like me."

In a camping ground near Flame Pass, the captains of eight mechanical hunter teams gathered together. Among them, the old man Creeper was feeling very proud and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

Keiko Matsushima was furious, and she drew her knife and was about to cut him off. Lao Yu quickly stopped him and looked him up and down.

"Captain Creeper, you seem to have become stronger?"

"Hmph, hey, hey, the old man is so powerful now that you can't imagine it."

Lao Yu and the other party are also old acquaintances. They are both veteran hunters in the Auto City. Five of the original six elite teams were wiped out in the beast wave.

Among them, Creeper is the best performer, even reaching the top three in the rankings.

Based on this record, Lao Yu will not underestimate the other party, but in his impression, this person has always been an old man's character, why did he suddenly expand?

"Don't look at it. Biomodification may have damaged this old man's brain. It was like this when he came here," Sun Tu said venomously.

Compared to the unpredictable depth of the Wriggling Man, this guy's power is much more obvious. The mechanical arm as thick as a water tank, the 100% mechanical body, and the black muzzle all over his body look extremely powerful.

Sun Tu was no less proud than the other party.

"Did you see the base's newly developed gorilla module? Wait a minute, I'll transform and show it to you."

"Super gorilla, transform!"

The next moment, the metal support frame popped up, mechanical baffles covered the hands and feet, a large number of mechanical parts were reorganized, countless blowholes were extruded from the joints, and the human form was transformed directly into a four-meter-tall mechanical gorilla.

"Damn it, two kinds of mechanical bodies! Brother Tu, you are so fierce!"

"This level of transformation must have been done by the boss himself."

"I'm so envious. When will I be able to install such an advanced mechanical body?"

The eyes of all the mechanical hunters lit up, and they touched and pinched it, as if they were facing a beautiful woman with a super figure.

"Eh? Brother Tu, why don't you speak?"

"Nonsense, how can an orangutan speak human language," the squirrel on the side said sourly.

Sun Tu turned into a human again and said angrily: "Fart, it's obvious that the vocal organ hasn't been installed yet. It will be fine once it is installed."

"Do you also know that this mechanical module is an experimental version?"

"What's wrong with the experimental version? It can't still be used."

A mechanical hunter asked weakly.

"Brother Tu, why do you shout this when you transform? Is this a voice control activation?"

Sun Tu's face turned red and he said: "According to the boss, it is said that shouting before transforming can give you combat power."

"It's really fake, it's high-tech!"

"So Brother Tu, did you really become stronger after you shouted?"

Sun Tu hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "It seems that there is really a mysterious power flowing out of the body."

On the other side, Matsushima Keiko poked the squirmer and said, "Old man, why doesn't that guy look happy?"

As everyone knows, mechanic Huang Wen was infected by an electronic virus and lay in bed for half a year. Now he has finally recovered. Logically speaking, this person should be happier than these two.

Could it be that he has the sequelae of facial paralysis?

"Don't say bad things about me in front of me, especially when I can move," Huang Wen turned around and said, "We've finished reminiscing about the past, so let's discuss tactics."

"The task given to us by the above is very simple. Make sure there is no living 'Flame Motorcycle Party' outside the Flame Pass."