Chapter 5 Bionic Boxing

Bionic boxing.

The scene in front of him, like a lead, detonated the man's memory and evoked knowledge that he had forgotten.

At some point in the past......

The only thing that is certain is that in those days, animals were very common.

In some cases, agents use an animal prosthetic to infiltrate enemy camps and enter areas inaccessible to humans to spy on intelligence. This animal prosthesis consumes a lot of space in camouflage, and it is difficult to carry weapons.

But under certain circumstances, these agents must rely on this prosthetic body to fight their way out of the encirclement and send the information back.

When this kind of thing happens, the only thing they can rely on is the "bionic boxing method".

There was a murmur in the man's sounder. Yuki was a little worried: "Yog, how are you ...... Yes! ”

Yuki let out a scream. He saw a blue glow of blood.

With just one move, the dog tore the worker's throat. The arteries were torn and blood gushed out. The brain loses its oxygen supply. The worker's body twisted and fell.

When the "boom" sounded, the secretary stopped the countdown.

Five seconds of time.

Again, this is the result of dogs playing with workers. He ran to the shoulders of the workers. The worker tried to beat the dog with his arm, but he hesitated for fear of damaging his prosthesis, and the dog paced back and forth on his shoulder until he finally tore open the worker's throat.

"Let's cure it." Yaningping waved his hand. Only then did the mayor dare to rush over with a doctor and a first aid kit. They covered the wound with hemostatic gel and inserted a breathing tube. Immediately afterward, the doctor injected another milky white artificial blood.

If there were still tear ducts, the mayor would have cried. The condition of this worker is not serious. Artificial trachea and blood vessels are very worthless, at most it is just to increase the transformation rate again. In the worst-case scenario, the biological brain is damaged. But doing hard work, biological brain damage is not unacceptable.

But a worker can only last five seconds......

All the workers here...... With all the townspeople, it might not last more than five minutes.

As for heavy machinery? Heavy machinery simply can't get into that lap. Moreover, the mayor suspects that the other party may also have the means to deal with heavy machinery.

But......

Taxes must be paid.

Mayor Mare gritted his teeth and ordered, "Next, Dursley!" Here you go! ”

"No...... Zizi ...... Yes...... Zizi ......"

Cheap sounders can't simulate complex emotions. The man's brain is churning. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to organize the language.

Can't win.

The dog looked like a dog, but within its abdomen, there must have been a human brain - this is a warrior. He is proficient in the Bionic Fist Method, the Beast Imitation Dao, which is a martial art that has been tempered thousands of times.

Or rather...... This is an offensive and defensive strategy group that has been tested countless times and uses prosthetics.

The prosthetics of the workers are very high, but these are industrial prostheses. These prostheses are not for precision, nor for speed, and even for changing direction is difficult.

It's impossible to win......

"What do you want to say, Yog?" Yuki was worried. He had never seen such a "Yog".

The man didn't know what was wrong with him. In addition to fear, a great sadness also poured out......

No, it drowned him.

- No...... That's not true.

- This is not a bionic fist technique...... This is not an animalistic way......

The second worker, Dursley, was also slipped open by the dog's mouth five seconds later.

That's right, this dog did it on purpose. He deliberately kept every kill to within five seconds.

"Let's cure it." Yaning Ping waved his hand, and finally a sincere smile appeared on his face.

Even if he loses his father's favor, he is still a "big master" above 10,000 people!

A third worker also came up. This time, the dog even started chasing tricks. He ran around the worker for three seconds, then jumped on the worker's back and bit the worker's cervical vertebrae.

The mayor let out a mournful cry. This worker was scrapped. Metal-based spine is a natural nerve signaling device that is one of the few organs that can be retained in the human body after modification. It's expensive, and even the alternatives are worth a fortune.

Then, there is the fourth person.

Some kind of anger burns the man's spirit.

- This is not a real bionic fist......

β€”β€”The real bionic boxing method is based on running, based on one-touch walking......

- The strategy group of Bionic Fist originally did not include "counterattack" and "killing". The purpose of the agents is only to send information.

- This is the martial arts of the weak against the strong.

- This is for the sake of righteousness, using a weak prosthetic body to face the huge armed martial arts!

No, no, no......

And that's not all!

What is Martial Arts?

Martial arts...... Martial arts is Cao Mo's blood splash five steps, it is a sword hidden by Zhuzhu, and it is a stab in Nie Zheng's white rainbow!

Martial arts are weak individuals who resist tyranny.

Real martial arts are not used to abuse the weak.

When the fourth worker fell, the man stood up.

Not only him, but several other townspeople also stood up. Everyone is worried about the safety of the workers.

The man took a step forward. Yukira grabbed the man. The man's last sanity is also telling himself that this is not right. His prosthetic body is made from scrap and does not have any combat ability at all...... That's right......

- But why......

All the loneliness, all the fear, is gradually ignited by anger.

"Boom!"

A dull ring. Due to the lack of touch, the man's body floated up and realized that he had been pushed by someone. The strength of this time was really great, and Yuki, who was pulling the man, was directly brought to the ground.

And the man also fell out of the crowd.

He was too far ahead.

"Yog? You ......" Mayor Mare was a little surprised. He could see that this "Yog" was pushed out by someone. He had wanted to get Yog back. But at the same time, he was a little hesitant. Essentially, Yog is an outsider, and if he is allowed to go up, he may be able to consume a second......

It's been twenty seconds now......

"Oh? There are still warriors? Hey? What kind of prosthetic is this? Yaningping's eyes widened, and his face was full of smiles: "Great! That's you! Hahaha! I'm really ...... It's the first time I've seen such a prosthetic body in my life! It's so artistic. I love this prosthetic. ”

The man knew that he was being pushed.

Someone wants to kill themselves.

But unexpectedly, when faced with the real threat of death, the fear in the man's heart disappeared, and the burning anger disappeared.

In his consciousness, only a strange and familiar emotion remained, as if anger had burned away the fear, and finally revealed the mind that was covered by fear.

Want to fight.

Want to fight!

Martial arts is a technique created to fight against totalitarianism. He had faced an even greater disparity between friend and foe......

The enemy in front of you is nothing.

His real enemy is far more terrible than this.

Just as when a natural person is exercising, the muscles that exert force will have a hot feeling, and some nerves in the man's brain release blazing bioelectricity.

The brain is burning.

- Let's fight......

- Let's fight!

The man clenched his fists. Suddenly, he had a glimmer of realization.

For some reason, he did lose all of his information memory and lost most of his past memories. However, his biological brain is still alive...... Some memories must still be buried inside!

Time buried his memories in his head.

Only a battle can dig up these memories - he is now almost certain that his past must have been a thug. He spent a long time in battle.

Fighting, is the means of connecting his present and past.

Because no matter how much time has passed, the essence of "fighting" has not changed.

"I see." There was a lot of noise in the man's sounder. That's an emotion that can't be expressed by this cheap amplification device. He walked into the circle, then walked towards the stun baton on the ground.

Unlike workers who have undergone a high degree of industrial specialization, his current prosthesis, which is similar in size to that of natural persons in the past, can use this weapon.

There are three steps left to the weapon.

At this time, a smile appeared at the corner of Yaningping's mouth: "Ready, start!" ”

The dog instantly turned into an afterimage and pounced. He himself lacks the so-called "dignity of a warrior", not to mention that even if he had, the preset algorithm would react and complete the attack before he could even think. The dog's mouth is open at ninety degrees, and the head of this guy is about to be torn off.

"Bang".

The dog bit into the air.

His mouth closed under the man's empty ribs. The man's torso is basically a "stickman" thing, with only a steel column that is "considered a spine", and no ribs. If you calculate by the standards of ordinary people, it is inevitable that there will be a little mistake.

The man spun his body and tried his best to keep the battery hanging from the dog's paws.

In the next second, the dog somersaulted in the air like a windmill, and kicked the battery hanging from the man's chest with its two hind legs.

The end of the dog's paw touched the battery slightly, and eventually the strength was exhausted, only to make the battery shake violently.

And the man knows that he has already walked between life and death.

If the battery fell off, the electrical energy provided by his biological tissues would not be able to power the hydraulics in his legs.

The threat of death stimulated his brain. This feeling...... This feeling......

- Exactly the same as in the past!

With a bang, the man's left elbow slammed down. The dog had nowhere to borrow in mid-air, so it was slapped to the ground.

Dusty.

Then, with that sluggish step, the man took another step towards the weapon.

Two steps away!

Then, the dog rolled over and bit the man's calf.

Spark sputtering.

Yaningping asked the secretary in the team channel with some incredulity: "If I'm not mistaken...... Are his legs solid? Is there really such a rough prosthetic? ”