Chapter Twenty-Eight: Monsters
My name is Jack, a child born into a medical family, growing up in the wealthy neighborhood of God's Ring, walking in clean streets, attending aristocratic schools, and surrounded by celebrities who secretly sent me autumn waves.
But such a hypocritical world makes me sick, and only by using a scalpel to uncover the skin of life and see blood and bones is the real world.
So, I majored in mechanical prosthetics behind my parents' back, majored in clinical medicine, and when I got my double doctorate early at the age of 18, I came to the dirty black cloud ground alone.
This is a world where only strength determines the value of life, and I love the dirty and radioactive soil here, and I love the greed and shamelessness on the faces of the people here.
Morality is a fart in this world, conquer everything with strength, this is what the world should be.
Through my own efforts, I created the unprecedented Odin metal, and chopped off my right hand, giving myself the perfect mechanical prosthesis of the Ripper.
I created the Mechanical Savage by killing, negotiated the approval of the Collective, and owned a land. Under the black clouds, hundreds of millions of people are on it, and they are not happy to live.
But who would have thought that one night of lightning and thunder, she straddled me, slit my throat with the power I gave her, and made me die slowly in pain that I couldn't moan......
No, I'm not dead, at the last moment of my life, I backed up my personality into the Ripper's memory program, and I believe that one day, I will see the light of day again, yes, today!
The ripper is out of control!
After the last neural circuit was spliced together, the sleeping ripper was not controlled by Zhang Lan, and started the kernel engine on his own, using the jet system to take Zhang Lan through the entire mechanical prosthetic library, flying the ionic vibration scalpel at his fingertips to cut everything it touched.
"Run!" Everyone was swarming out, the tall shelves were collapsing like skyscrapers, Zhang Lan couldn't control this arm that didn't belong to him at all, and the ripper himself could destroy everything in front of him.
"you, Jack! You deserve hell! Joan of Arc was furious and rushed straight forward, the metal fists colliding, raising dazzling sparks.
In terms of the impact of the fist, the ripper and the Iron Saintess actually fought five or five, both of them slid backwards for 3 meters before stopping, Zhang Lan could feel the pain from his fingertips, proving that there was no problem with the nerve connection.
"Zhang Lan! Pump its energy, stop it! "Joan of Arc knows that Zhang Lan's ability is not limited by Odin metal, and can be directly drained internally.
"Why? Dogs that have been locked up for a long time are in nature to bark. Zhang Lan disagreed, and smiled and laughed, laughing so happily, "The only thing to do is to let him know who the owner is." ”
Zhang Lan opened up his nerve center and did not reject the connection of memory programs at all. For Jack, it was like being in a dark world, but a door had been opened.
Backlash! Jack, who has not seen the light of day for 20 years, rushed out of the gate like a mad dog, and in a dark inner world, he saw Zhang Lan's personality connected to him.
"First time we met, my name is Zhang Lan, hello." Zhang Lan stiffened his body and greeted politely.
"Hello, goodbye, now I'm going to kill your personality, your body belongs to me Jack!" Jack, smiling like a beast, openly announced.
"Receive my body? It's okay, I've already died once anyway, you need it, just take it. But you have to make sure that you can accommodate my knowledge. ”
Zhang Lan snapped his fingers, and in the sky of the dark world, countless clouds of knowledge formed by the interlacing of data appeared, which were far thicker and more terrifying than the black clouds that enveloped the world.
"What the hell?" Jack had never seen anything like this either.
"These are all the knowledge points that I have memorized in my 20 years of life, and the useful and useless are here, you can try and accept them together."
Zhang Lan's words, thousands of knowledge clouds turned into a whirlpool, directly into Jack's brain, just 10 seconds, Jack screamed to the ground, his memory gurgling, already overloaded.
"This is what I have to memorize in order to survive, my arithmetic methods are more advanced than computers, and the most difficult statistical questions, I have made perfect answers. If you want to have my body, you have to know me, can you accept my life? Zhang Lan knelt down on one knee in front of Jack, looking at the personality in front of him who was about to be tortured to death by his knowledge.
"Zhang Lan! You're a monster! Jack finally understood who he had met, no, he wasn't human.
"Anyone who has seen my mind thinks so, right? I don't want to kill you, because your knowledge is helpful to me, and I can allow you to keep the memory program alive in the Ripper, respecting your personality and personality, and of course you want to occupy my body, and I welcome you at any time. However, you have to be able to defeat me mentally. Zhang Lan smiled.
"Monster, you let me live, one day you will be eaten by me." The sea of knowledge stopped instilling, and Jack whispered breathlessly.
"I'm looking forward to that day, and now that this body belongs to us, you should try to cooperate with me to protect it until that day comes." Zhang Lan simply became his comrade-in-arms.
"With me, who in heaven and earth can kill us?" Naturally, Jack thought of this body as a part of himself.
"What I want to overthrow is the Overlord Group, what I want to challenge is the whole world, the people who will stop me are wider than the black clouds, and my head can make ordinary people rich in an instant, what do you think of this kind of life?" Zhang Lan smiled.
"You kid must be crazy, the enemy of the whole world, are you going to become the new order of this world?" Jack was amazed.
"No, it's just for a woman, I'm going to make this world a different world, isn't that interesting?" Zhang Lan is not just talking.
"Interesting? You're even crazier than I am! Maybe sleeping for 30 years is just waiting for you to go crazy together? Jack laughed.
"It's a pleasure to work with." Zhang Lan held Jack's hand, and at this moment, the frantic ripper stopped, and all the armed systems retracted inside, and the steam that came out of the cracks still witnessed its madness just now.
"Zhang Lan? Or Jack? Joan of Arc stood in front of Zhang Lan with her fists clenched vigilantly, ready to go up and smash Jack's face when she saw his ugly smile.
"I'm Zhang Lan, he's Jack." Naturally, he raised his right hand, and the crimson Odin metal surface reflected Zhang Lan's face.