Blade is distressed.

He acted with Monroe, perhaps the most painful experience in the world.

Because Monroe was really a man of many words.

Monroe was initially scared to act with Blade, and he refused, but later he realized that although Blade looked fierce, now they were at least on one side, and usually silent.

After Monroe was sure that Blade wouldn't kill him with a single slash, his chatterbox opened.

"Mr. Blade, is it true that Mr. Gallaher told me that if I don't complete my mission, I won't be allowed to enter Ansai Space anymore to take psychotropic drugs? No, Mr. Gallaher wouldn't be so cruel - but he seemed to mean it, Mr. Blade, the collar you wore around your neck was the so-called 'explosive collar'? As long as there is an Ansai network, it can be controlled? Sure enough, even the Ansai network will have the existence of the dark web.,I heard that at first it was only a situation in some planetary networks.,I didn't expect it to be everywhere.,Even the Ansai network is like this.。 Anyway, Planet 2884 looks at the intelligence and says that there is no network, isn't it, eh...... It's nice to be our first stop, but what if you kill me here and run away, Mr. Blade? No, no, in that case, Mr. Blade, your range of activities is only the lawless planet without the Ansai network, it's too pitiful, I heard that Mr. Gallaher signed a contract with you, as long as you 'fulfill his request', you can get free, right? ”

"Mr. Blade......"

"Mr. Blade?"

"Mr. Blade, the seats here are so luxurious! I've never been a loser in my life. ”

"I've heard that the acceleration of warp sailing will make our mouths disobey, and the blade will rattle Raqqa ......"

Blade, who was much taller than the average person, now just wanted to shrink his head into his neck and cover it with his own big hands - he couldn't do it, so he had to listen to Monroe's constant nagging.

"Mr. Blade, I know that you are very good, most people will not listen to me for so long, just like the Mo Xiaofan we are looking for, she is really ruthless, how can a girl be so heavy-"

"Shut up."

"Mr. Blade, we're about to land, you know, they call this a warp interrupted jump, and the start and end of the jump will be uncomfortable, I think it must be Mr. Blade, you have been transformed to have a heavy physical load, so it's not very comfortable."

Shaking violently, the spacecraft stopped, but it was not an airport, nor an extraterrestrial space station, but an inaccessible planet.

"Logically speaking, we'll go to the nearby space station first......" Monroe looked at the travel manual he was looking at for the flight attendants, "and then take the small spaceship of the space station to the nearby Impossible Galaxy, and also remind us that all the devices connected to the Ansai network are not working properly - there is no Internet connection here." Monroe was thin and tall, looking like he was in the kind of state that had been soaked in the Ansai network all day long, and his nutrition didn't seem to be very good, it was Gallaher who gave him some "action funds" to seem to have a better face, he stood up and began to take his luggage, but even if he stood up, it was only slightly taller than the blade that was sitting.

Blade turned sideways and looked out the window of the ship, "Monroe." ”

"What's wrong, Mr. Blade?"

"It's not right, follow me."

"Mr. Blade, you're a walking humanoid weapon, plus Mr. Gallaher got me a license to carry a gun, and we have a medium-sized lethal weapon in our luggage, although it's not live ammunition, it's an energy-type firearm, but-"

Blade couldn't help it, and pulled Monroe's collar and pressed his face against the window.

This seems to be the outskirts of a city - as far as Monroe knows, there doesn't seem to be a city on Planet Lawless, so this is probably a settlement - that is, a small town? And he saw the robots darting between the low buildings.

"Normally, there aren't so many robots on the streets...... Life on the planet can't be so good......" Before he could finish speaking, a mechanical fist slammed into the transparent convergence window in front of him, causing Monroe to scream in fright, and the voice of the robot outside the window was also heard: "This gentleman, you are in danger......"

"You're in danger, your whole family is in danger." Monroe may be very weak, but his mouth is definitely not clean, and after being frightened by the robot, it only took a few tens of seconds to scold the three generations of the robot and the miners of the metal mine used to make the robot.

"Monroe." Blade called out to Monroe, and Monroe turned around to see a head similar to the machine in front of him.

"I'll him—" Monroe reached into his bag and felt for it—

"Calm down." Blade's voice was as if someone had stabbed him on his vocal cords, but when he said calm down, Monroe felt a sense of relief from the bottom of his heart.

The mechanical head was removed, and it turned out that the body had been pierced by the hand of the blade: "We need to get out of here." Blade said, "They've rushed up." ”

As he spoke, a robot went crazy and rushed after a passenger, shouting, "Please let me take you to safety." ”

Blade turned to one side and squeezed the passenger away, and the passenger fell and was about to scream, only to find that the robot's head had been pinched flat by Blade's hand. Hurriedly crawled towards the other side of the spaceship.

"Idiot." Blade shook his head.

"There's an entrance and exit on the other side of the ship." Monroe hurriedly stuffed back the gun he was about to pull out, and then put the large bag and small wrap on his back, he had been with Blade for a long time, and he could accurately translate the meaning of Blade's extremely concise words.

Naturally, the man couldn't hear it, he had already run away.

Sometimes people have incredible potential because of a crisis, but sometimes this potential is more likely to put people in danger.

Blade has never liked this so-called potential, on the one hand, he is unreliable, and on the other hand, when he does have this potential, he is already dangerous.

His life had better not be in danger.

From being found on a slave planet that his body's ability to withstand transformation is different from that of ordinary people, and then to gradually transforming, buying, selling, fighting, and continuing to be bought and sold as goods, although he has no way to decide his origin, he has decided every battle he has ever had, and he has always believed that his next battle will be to make his situation better.

Except for the most recent one.

When he met that strange guy, he still didn't win even in an environment like Ansai Space, which minimizes the load on the body of the modified parts.

Then it was treated as a bonus to failure and became Gallaher's possessions.

Normally, the glory of the loser will slowly fade after dinner, and then the blade will become a foil, watching the next new king grow up in the underground arena.

If you want to win, you can only be trampled on and dismantled, otherwise you will lose the qualification to exist as a "loser".

Blade has seen too much, because he just stepped on these once successful guys to reach the position he was before.

But it seems that this time, something different happened to him.

Gallaher wasn't going to let him connect to the Ansai network until he died of old age, but let him enter the reality to help with things, this is a kind of trust, although Gallah may not think so, but Blade feels like this, every time his body is continued to be transformed, he becomes more and more like a monster, and his lucidity, time in the real world is infinitely compressed by each of his masters - those people are afraid of him, dare not let themselves wake up, otherwise it is a threat to their lives.

But instead of sending him into a dormant chamber where he barely needed to wake up, Gallaher let him move freely.

"I don't think I have forgotten." Blade whispered.

They walked down the way off the ship, and the robots in front of them were wreaking havoc, looking for humans, or smashing the hovercar to pull people out of it, or grabbing the crying woman from the low houses - there was no way that the planet had its own defenses, and the explosions and gunfire that rang out from time to time in the city showed the tenacity of its inhabitants.

Monroe heard Blade's words and was a little puzzled: "Mr. Blade, what do you mean?" ”

Blade said, "It's nothing. ”

Looking at the robots that had noticed that the two of them were already rushing towards him, Blade whispered, "I remember my old job." Somewhat happy. ”

"Oh my God, this is probably the longest sentence Mr. Blade has ever said to me, I'm going to have to make a note of it!" Monroe consciously hid behind the blade, the black line on the blade's face, this guy is too noisy, otherwise let him die here.

"Sir, you are in danger, please let me get you to safety." Mo Fan, Old Nick, Yu Jing, and the largest Zero, who hid in the back, all recorded the door of Old Nick's shop that was a little tattered.

"If I didn't know, I thought I was in a movie." Watching the machine throw a human three meters high under the slogan of rescue, Mo Fan said dryly.

"We should run straight from the watch shop to the center of the settlement, and we will be able to see one of the few buildings with more than three floors – the assembly factory." Old Nick whispered.

"You call this a watch shop?" Yu Jing couldn't help but say.

"What, Miss Yu is from the Empire, what better insight is there?" Old Nick's eyebrows raised, he liked his shop.

Yu Jing couldn't help but raise her voice slightly: "A normal watch shop...... A normal watch shop should have a door that is a little safer and can protect us at the back! ”

Pop, the remaining half of the door was pulled down by a robot with a blank face.

Click, click, click.

Including Yu Jing's heavy sniper, Old Nick's dirt shotgun that looked like he had put together from under his cloak, a single-shot pistol that Mo Fan brought from Zero, and the weapons that Zero could use again, were all set up in front of the robot.

"I love that door." Mo Fan was the only one to pull the trigger, and a loud noise, even similar to Yu Jing's heavy sniping, sounded in the old street, accompanied by the robot being shot in the head, and the electrolyte that seemed to be blood spilled all over the ground.