Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds
Chapter 309
Chapter 309
What happened to Johnny and James was just a small microcosm. Similar things began to be repeated in various places across the United States.
In this world, there will always be people who want to take out their mobile phones and take a video no matter how critical the situation is. One after another videos about prosthetic modifications were uploaded to the Internet after the killing day.
As a result, more and more people saw the brutal acts carried out by these killers on the killing days.
But what they focus on is not the killing behavior of those people, but those who help them kill, which seems to be modified prosthetics coming out of the cyberpunk world.
"What is that? It looks so cool!"
"I know them. Such prosthetic modifications often appear in cyberpunk games. I didn't expect that they already exist in reality. The killers even used them in Killing Days."
"Damn it! I just said that the government has hidden a lot of things from us. We have the right to know and we should protest!"
"Why does that prosthetic limb look so much like the disabled prosthetic limb from the Gospel Project? Is it my imagination?"
"No, you read that right, that's the prosthetic limb used by the Gospel Project. I have a friend, and he told me that in addition to the civilian version, there are also military versions of the prosthetic limbs, which are the murderous prosthetic limbs you see now."
"What? How can the Gospel Project do this? Selling these murderous prostheses? They are committing a crime! They should be put in jail!"
"Does anyone know where I can buy this kind of prosthetic limb? I want to get one for fun."
"Damn Slayer! Why didn't guys like you die in the killing days?"
"Bastard! I've memorized your ID. You'd better be lucky that I won't find you before next year's Killing Day!"
"Sorry, I was wrong! I apologize for my recklessness. Please don't argue with me. I really know that I was wrong. I am a bastard."
"Bitch! Now that you know you're wrong, go home and drink your mother's milk. Don't let me see you again!"
The emergence of modified prosthetics makes many people feel uneasy, but it also makes some people's eyes light up.
In the United States, guns are not something you can buy casually. You also need a gun license. It is illegal to buy and hold a gun without a gun license. However, prosthetics are different. Prosthetics are not illegal at all.
For some people, maybe they have guns in their hands, but they definitely don’t mind replacing themselves with a more powerful metal arm. Look at the combat effectiveness and assault capabilities of the prosthetic limb owners in those videos, which is exactly what they want.
Everything they thought about new-age prosthetics.
Of course, they didn't know that these circulated videos actually went through a round of screening, and those guys who could be killed with prosthetics were not made into videos and released.
The video of Killing Day made people all over the United States have a strong interest in the birth of prosthetic modifications. After all, it has a science fiction color, and many people have a natural filter.
Some people have even started taking action early to get stronger prosthetics for themselves.
It’s just hands and feet, not worth mentioning compared to the more cool mechanical prosthetics!
At the same time, more prosthetics are entering every corner of society driven by several super companies.
If the heart is not good, get a mechanical heart; if the lungs are fibrotic, get a mechanical lung; if you are blind, get an electronic prosthetic eye; if you have hearing loss, get a cochlear implant.
In just a few months, apart from William, the passive recipient, the first guy who truly believed in the suffering of flesh and blood and mechanical ascension appeared.
He boldly replaced almost all parts of his body except his brain, and now has the most powerful combat power at this stage.
Except for the brain, every part of his body can be disassembled and upgraded. The controllable electronic nervous system does not weaken any of his feelings, but can be enhanced when necessary.
His brain is protected by full metal, and he has no fear of being sniped to death.
Relying on the convenient Internet, he showed off his current body of steel in front of people all over the world. He made back all the cost of the transformation surgery, and could even arrange for more than a dozen comprehensive transformation surgeries.
The heat of the explosion has made many people extremely enthusiastic about it. Either out of enthusiasm or following the crowd, more and more people are beginning to get involved in prosthetic modifications.
On the other side, Capitol Hill.
The gospel plan and the establishment of several super enterprises made people in the New Founding Fathers' party uneasy about it, and they even called an all-staff meeting for this purpose.
If someone can blow up this terrifying meeting that includes various ministers, generals, and congressmen, more than 90% of the top positions in the United States will be vacant.
So, is anyone coming back?
Lincoln's answer was of course.
The quarrels of everyone in the hall were extremely noisy, but amidst the noise, the sound of the door being pushed open was so clear. Looking at Lincoln walking into the hall with a black cloak behind him, everyone frowned.
He said: "Who are you! This is not the place you should come in!"
Hey!
Bang!
Lincoln didn't say anything, he just looked at the man coldly, his eyes flashed red, and he exploded like a flesh-and-blood bomb.
Ignoring the others who were frightened beside him, Lincoln stepped lightly, flew up to the high platform, and looked down at everyone: "Is there anyone else who doubts or questions me coming here? I'll give you a chance."
"you!"
Hey!
The red laser swept across again.
Bang bang bang bang!
Another series of sounds burst out. This time, it was not just one person who died, but everyone in that area. In an instant, a bloody 'spot' appeared in the hall.
Looking at the blood stains, bone residues and various tissue fragments scattered on the ground, no one dared to speak anymore. Even those with the toughest attitude were resigned.
Just because of one word, he would kill everyone in an area. Lincoln's brutal approach conquered everyone.
No one wants to join the pile of filth on the ground, and they even want to stay away from the pile of blood.
But Lincoln sneered and pointed to the bloody hell: "What are you doing? Can't you see there is a lot of empty space over there? Go over there and fill it up!"
His voice was as cold as ice, and the redness blooming in his eyes was as dazzling as the sun.
Faced with Lincoln's solidity, no one dared to raise any objections. Their steps moved in fear. They endured the discomfort in their hearts and stood on top of the sticky filth. They dared not speak with anger.
(End of chapter)
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