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Hmm~ Not bad, Mo Wen thought as he looked at the food in the bowl. At least it's hot, and the taste is richer than those synthetic ones. At least it doesn't smell like synthetic plastic.

Just eating like this while looking at the camp, of course it was above board, because Mo Wen knew that there must be eyes in the dark, observing him in the same way.

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"How's it going? What's going on with this person?" A tall, strong man asked Mitchell and Scorpion.

"It's not a big problem," Mitche replied: "I'm not very old. Apart from the operating system, I don't have any other implants installed on my body. It's almost a pure native body. My eyes are clean. Although I have my own purpose, I'm not a bad person."

"There are no scars on the body at all, the limbs are slender and thin, there are no signs of exercise, and there are no calluses on the hands." Scorpion added: "But the origin is unclear."

"Haha, that's right. This little guy looks like he came from a big city. He doesn't know anything. He got into a quarrel with his family and ran away in anger. That's how it feels." Mitche laughed.

"Well, I understand, you go and do your work first."

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"Hello, I'm Saul, the leader of this Adecado team." A strong man came towards me.

"Hello, I'm Mo Wen. Nice to meet you and thank you for your help." Mo Wen bowed slightly to show his sincerity.

"You're welcome. Since we are all homeless, we should help each other," Sol said with a smile.

"Thanks are still needed. I will provide some supplies to the camp to show my sincerity." Mo Wen was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hahaha, don't be so polite anymore, aren't you tired?" Miche walked over with a big smile.

"What are your plans next? Where do you want to go?" Sol asked directly.

"Hmm~ Where are we going? My intuition tells me that I have to go to Night City. As for the next step, I have a grudge." Mo Wen said, showing an embarrassed smile and scratching the back of his head with his hand.

"Tell me about it," Scorpion muttered.

"I think you may have noticed that I currently have no ability to protect myself outside, so I hope I can learn from you about my ability to survive. Of course, I will give you a suitable price."

"Okay, it's not a big problem." Thor looked at Mitchell and Mo Wen and replied: "We will take time to train you. This process will be very difficult. I hope you can persevere."

"Of course, I will try my best."

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"Continue~ run faster, faster" Mitche shouted loudly

Huh~huh~huh~huh~huh~huh~

Mo Wen panted heavily and ran around the camp with a big tire on his back. Mitche looked at him and urged him from time to time.

After running for an unknown number of laps, Mitche finally called Mo Wen to stop.

"Not bad, kid. He looks quite thin, but his endurance is not bad, and his strength is not bad either." Mi Che patted Mo Wen's soaked back and said with a smile.

Huh~huh~huh~, Mo Wen panted heavily to calm his violent heartbeat. He rolled his eyes at Mitche and didn't answer, thinking: You also know that I have a small body, and if you let me run with a big tire on my back all morning, you Is this something a normal person can do? If I hadn’t enabled the plug-in, I would have been killed by now, do you know [ヽ( # `Д′)?┌┛〃]

"Okay, let's go and rest for a while. Remember to eat when the meal is served later. Don't fall asleep." Mitchell turned around and said with a smile: "I have to continue practicing in the afternoon. Don't be too hungry by then, haha."

"Okay, okay, I get it," Mo Wen waved his hand at Mi Che's back, said angrily, and then fell down on the tire again.

"Isn't it still possible? That's right, not to mention that I was an ultimate otaku in my previous life, and now my body has no foundation. It's still too difficult not to rely on plug-ins, but we can't relax. Modifiers are not omnipotent. In order to avoid emergencies, You still need to train your physical skills." Mo Wen stretched out his hand and turned it around in front of his eyes, saying to himself.

"Sometimes I really want to turn on all the plug-ins, and then become an immortal salted fish." He lowered his hands and looked at the sky like a man. "But there is obviously another world in the system. I don't know when it will be opened, and I don't know what it is." In a world like this, we don’t know what we will encounter, so we still have to make more preparations in all aspects.”

"Hey! Man, it's time to eat." The shout of an Adecado tribesman in the distance made Mo Wen come back to his senses. He turned around and replied "immediately"

Don't think too much yet, you have to walk step by step. With this thought, Mo Wen got up and moved around for a while, then walked towards the camp kitchen.

The atmosphere in the camp is quite good. After providing a lot of medicines and other supplies, the members of this Adecado tribe have basically gotten to know Mo Wen and get along well. They may be curious about Mo Wen’s identity and origin, and The source of the materials, but Adecado’s people did not explore too much. After all, everyone has secrets.

We had lunch around the campfire, chatted with other people to learn about the recent situation in the camp and the surrounding environment, and then walked to our small tent. The simple interior had nothing at all, only a single bed and a A set of tables and chairs made of tires, empty oil drums and wooden boards, and then there is nothing else, but they have their own single-person tents, which is already a good configuration in this bad land and homeless camp.

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Sitting on the bed, he took out a small cup of cola from the space and drank it slowly, "Recently, I have deliberately reduced the frequency and intensity of using modifiers, but I still can't see any obvious changes in my body. As expected, I can't follow Shuangwen. It’s as simple as in the novel, well~ I already have plug-ins anyway, so I can’t ask for too much, just be content with what I have.”

Checking the time, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon. "It's time to go exercise. If I remember correctly, it should be the Scorpion trainer gun this afternoon. Tsk, why not just buy a smart gun." He threw the empty cup outside. inside the campfire, and then walked towards the training venue chosen by Scorpion

"Hey~ Are you ready for the afternoon training so soon?"

"Mitch? You are here too." Mo Wen looked across, somewhat unexpectedly, "Didn't he say he was going to help Sol in the afternoon?"

"Panan is back and is discussing something with Sol. I'll come over to see you first," Mitche said with a smile.

Panam, one of the main characters in 2077 has appeared, and we can make friends with her, but I don't think I know her at this stage. Thinking like this: "Panam?"

"Yes, I went on a mission before and just came back. I will introduce you to you later," Scorpion said from the side: "Now you have to start your training!"

As he spoke, he stood up and revealed a row of firearms that had just been blocked by his body. They were all common weapons, such as revolvers, pistols, rifles, shotguns, and a sniper rifle. They were of all types, and they were basically all kinetic weapons.

"Let me take a look at your previous learning results first." After saying that, Scorpion gave up his position to Mo Wen, "These guns all have problems of varying degrees. Now you can dismantle them one by one and check them. If they can be repaired, Just repair them. If you can't repair them, tell me what the problem is. Note that repairing them means restoring their accuracy, stability and power, not just being able to shoot."

"Got it!" Walking to the table, Mo Wen began to disassemble it skillfully and quickly. If you want to ask how he did it, no one else but his own hands! Some time ago, Scorpion basically didn't let Mo Wen fire a gun. He has been repeatedly quick-disassembly and quick-assembly of firearms and weapons, and he is familiar with every part and structure of them. He is so proficient that his stomach hurts.

A gun became a handful of parts in Mo Wen's hands in more than ten seconds. Mo Wen carefully checked every part, replaced or wiped it, then assembled it, and shot at a target not far away to check the accuracy. and other issues