Start with Mechanical Hunter

Outside the Flame Pass——

"The fire from the sky will drown you, the ants of the plague will crawl all over your body, evil spirits will crawl out of the ground and eat your bones, and the great God will definitely send down upon you the evil that cannot be undone in all your lifetimes. The curse..."

Keiko Matsushima looked at the other party with wide eyes while chewing the apple.

This guy came to send a letter of challenge, but for some reason, he became a master of dancing as he was sending it.

After chewing the apple, and then licking the juice off her fingers, Matsushima Keiko clapped her hands with satisfaction, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and the sword flashed away.

The next moment, the priest's head slipped off.

"Not bad, the new hand-operated nerve flow accelerator is quite easy to use."

A stream of spider silk suddenly shot out from outside the tent. The spider silk bounced back and the human head fell into Desila's hand. Desila looked at it and handed her to Hurley.

Hurley skillfully opened the back of her head and saw a low-quality brain-computer socket.

"Using consciousness uploading technology to brainwash? What the hell kind of operation is this?"

"You should calm down your temper. I'm going to kill you privately. Fortunately, it's Lao Huang who's in charge. If it had been anyone else, I'd have beaten you up a long time ago."

"Desira!!!"

Keiko Matsushima's eyes lit up, she took three steps with her short legs and jumped into the other person's arms. She shouted happily: "When did you come here?"

"I came here yesterday and have been outside all this time. I just arrived at this temporary headquarters today."

Matsushima Keiko rubbed the other person's chest hard, then raised her head and looked at the other three people: "Hurley, pilot, clip, you are here too. Hey, why are you two different?"

Clippers are hunters in the hunting class. Under normal circumstances, they have bulging bags on their bodies, let alone pilots, who carry a mechanical box on their backs all year round.

Now, both of them are wearing white exoskeletons. They are a bit like the standard exoskeletons of the Mechanical Legion, but they are obviously slimmer. They seem to be thin and light. Instead, the backs that should be weak are bulging. I don't know if they are fake. What.

Through the intuition of the sword hand, Keiko could feel that both of them had become stronger.

"Hahaha, long time no see, Keiko, you're still so short," the pilot happily touched the Japanese girl's head, and then she bit her hard.

"Hey, hey, it's just a joke, loosen up, loosen up!"

Finally, after the pilot, a middle-aged bearded man, promised a lot of benefits, Keiko let go of his mouth.

"You have new equipment and you can still fly! I want it too!"

"We caught a lot of marine species offshore and had enough points, so we changed the equipment. What do you want to change it for?"

The pilot said disdainfully.

In order to let these hunters understand that there is nothing for nothing in the world, Gao Gong asked people to set up a task points system. Every time they complete a task, they can get fixed points. The points can be exchanged for some good things in the camp, such as Keiko's rough hand. The flow device was just redeemed for 300 hunter points.

Keiko took a look at the points required for the 'Asuka Module', which was 4,000.

"Desila," Keiko looked at the other party pitifully.

"You are always sloppy in doing things and messing up every mission," Desila did not sympathize with the other party and lectured: "You have forgotten that hunter points cannot be traded with each other."

"What's so great," Keiko said sourly, "I'll be able to get enough points if I chop off a few more heads later."

"I don't know if you've earned enough points to deduct it." Clip complained.

To be honest, there are really not many rules for the 'Mechanical Hunter'. You can't betray your teammates, you can't kill people at will, and you can't attack the boss. You can count them all on one hand, but this girl is stepping on thunder every day.

Keiko was also angry, "He called me a dick, why can't I chop him to death! Just because he is the boss!"

Desira, the pilot, and Clip rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Okay, let's go. I'll get some good knives for you later," Desila comforted her like a child.

When everyone walked out of the door, they saw a huge virtual projection. On one side of the projection, there were countless ferocious locomotives, as well as fire-breathing electric guitars, speakers piled high as a hill, and flames that were constantly spraying out.

A total of three thousand motorcycles formed a motorcycle army, with tens of thousands of white-skinned monsters on them.

"What the hell, are they going to hold a concert?" Even a person as strong as Keiko couldn't help but be speechless.

"Do they really think we will confront them?" Jiajie complained again, "Is this an ancient war? Who still plays the trick of killing with volley fire?"

"I don't think we need to take action. Just bring in a batch of rocket launchers and any problem will be solved."

"This is the place with the most serious radiation, and the calibration radar is useless," Desila explained for the other party. "The rocket launcher alone cannot kill all the enemies."

"Huang Wen Huang Wen, turn your perspective for me. I want to see what their boss looks like. Is he as ugly as our boss?"

The drone a hundred miles away gradually climbed up, and the perspective shifted to Flame Pass, which is the ancient dam. A tall figure was standing alone on the mechanical platform, overlooking the entire scene.

"Wow, this guy looks really weird."

The 'god' is tall, about two meters tall, with a head full of white hair that hangs on his feet. His small yellow eyes hold a metal pacifier in his mouth.

This guy's upper body is naked, and his lower body is covered with a dark yellow coat. If you look closely, it seems to be human skin.

The 'god''s fishy yellow eyes turned sharply, as if he saw everyone from hundreds of miles away, and his intrusive eyes made several people assume a fighting posture at the same time.

The next moment, the virtual screen suddenly exploded into snow-white light spots.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

On the front line, Huang Wen watched the drone being glared at by the opponent and said to himself.

"It's not that easy to deal with."

With the help of his 'battlefield intuition', he could feel the aura of the opponent's body that far exceeded that of a B-level radiation beast.

Maybe not A-level, but definitely a strong enemy.

This battle seems to be not only to verify the new hunters and new mechas, but also to verify what level of strength the first-line hunters who have broken through the upper limit can reach.

Thinking of this, Huang Wen's eyes flashed.

Come on, give it a try!

From the perspective of the hidden drone, the 'god' was stretching his arms and roaring something. Thick smoke spurted out from his mouth, covering the entire Flame Pass, submerging the motorcycle gangs on the ground like a waterfall. .

Stimulated by the smoke, the flame boys seemed to have taken drugs, yelling crazily, and even took the initiative to pick up weapons, scratching blood marks on their bodies, and then smearing the blood on their faces and bodies.

A similar mist emerged from these people's bodies.

'A stimulating psychotropic drug? ’

‘This feeling, beast tide? ’

The drone's field of vision went dark one by one.

His micro-drone is a specially customized version, and the general radiation environment will not affect it at all. Only an environment similar to a beast tide will interfere with this electronic product.

From the perspective of the drone in the distance, white mist gradually covered the entire Flame Pass. The next moment, the engine roared loudly, and locomotives filled with steel spikes roared out, and thick black smoke came out. The rear of the car squirted.

This is burning crude oil. Is there an oil well in Flame Pass?

You know, as the Second Mechanical War tore the continent into pieces, the oil fields on land basically sank to the bottom of the sea. Only large companies have the technology and strength to pump oil under the sea.

On the sea, crude oil processing stations with thick black fog dazzled like lighthouses.

There is another thing that Huang Wen can't figure out.

That is, where did the other party come from with so many people?

Logically speaking, in the past three days, the mechanical hunters have been attacking everywhere, killing and injuring two thousand flame boys, but the number of the opponents has not decreased at all.

Synth? Clones?

Even if they were both, it would be impossible for them to grow so fast.

In the white mist, the wave of motorcycles advanced suddenly, and soon they were fighting against the first line of defense.

It was still the unmanned tactics that Huang Wen was good at, and various machine guns appeared on various highlands.

Drones dropped small bombs from above.

There are even dozens of self-driving grenade launchers.

The sound of gunshots, explosions, and cannons broke through the fog almost instantly.

The tank was exploded, and the Flame Boy on the vehicle was swept over by machine guns and thrown to the bottom of the vehicle, and then crushed into a pulp.

Hundreds of locomotives were destroyed almost immediately.

This feeling is like using Maxim to shoot cavalry, the damage is exaggerated.

Many mechanical hunters on the edge of the battlefield muttered that the battle would be over before they even showed up.

But soon, the Flame Motorcycle Party proved that as a first-class warlord force, they were not free.

Spears were shot out of the mist, spanning thousands of meters, onto the unmanned position, and directly penetrated the machine gun.

Some ran directly in both directions, facing artillery fire, and the motorcycles and grenade-launching vehicles collided fiercely.

Some butchers used machine guns to shoot shells, and many of the shells they fired actually exploded in mid-air.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the Fire Bikers' firepower is not weak. They don't have any sophisticated fighter jets, exoskeletons, or energy weapons, but they can basically have one machine gun, rocket launcher, or rifle.

What's more important is that this group of people are not afraid of death. Even if their limbs are blown off, they will crawl over without risking their lives.

Huang Wen's expression was calm.

If having more people is useful, then why do we need high-tech weapons?

The number of flame boys dropped at a steady rate, 10,000, 9,000, 8,000, 7,000...

After consuming less than half of their number, these people finally rushed into the mechanical hunter's position.

The high-pitched electronic sound sounded, and the high-frequency drum beats were almost continuous.

The next moment, hundreds of flames shot into the sky.

The two-headed priest screamed wildly, and the mist began to expand. All electronic components were washed away by the mist and all failed.

The senior engineer who was on his way also received a task from the system.

[Mission: G for Vendetta]

Difficulty: Hard

Mission briefing: Revenge is your mission, machinery is your destiny, freedom defeats ignorance, and the armor overthrows the throne.

Mission objective: Defeat the army of motorcycle gangs

Mission reward: experience +35000, desert reputation +1500

Additional rewards: incomplete mechanical puzzle (1/5)*1, special product of the motorcycle gang camp

Note: Vendetta is just a means, our goal is the mecha revolution!