Squatting on the steps in the back alley, Lin Mo fiddled with the katana in his hand idly, his thumb sometimes holding the blade against the blade to pull out a little, and sometimes releasing his thumb to put the blade into the sheath.

The soft sound of the blade entering and unsheathing sounded from time to time in the back alley.

Some of the homeless people and thugs who stayed here looked at the young man with a cowering gaze and seemed to have an impatient expression, although there was a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts that was disturbed by the noise, but no one dared to step forward to make the young man quiet.

After implanting transplanted muscles and organic dense bones, Lin Mo's physique inevitably became stronger, but he was still in the stage of "looking thin in clothes and flesh in undressing".

If it is only about physique, this kind of little kid is not worth making homeless people and gangsters fearful, no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

It's just a physical body, no matter how strong it is, as long as it's still the original body, just pick up a fruit knife and cut through those seemingly strong muscles, and easily stab them into the body cavity.

In this disorderly place, no matter how gentle a person is, he will hide a knife under his bed.

The more ferocious ones will hide a more broken pistol.

Food and territory are always fought for with blood!

The person who can occupy a bed in this kind of back alley with eaves to shelter from the rain and buildings on both sides to shelter from the wind is the ruthlessness of pulling out a knife and stabbing a knife.

The boy looks immature, and he looks like a little ghost who doesn't know anything about the world.

But in the eyes of many gangsters and vagabonds, it is no less than a fierce tiger that suddenly broke into this place, how dare they, the little white rabbit and the little wolf dog, touch the tiger's beard.

Boom!

There was another crisp sound of drawing knives, and the unemployed vagrants who had nothing to do in the back alley seemed to hear the soft sound of the clear spring dripping and smashing the stone face.

The slightly dimly lit alley bloomed with blue and cyan light and shadow, and an arc moon appeared and disappeared in an instant.

People only heard its sound, but did not see the blade, and looked at it in a daze, the knife was still in the sheath, and the cold light was exhausted.

And in the indifferent eyes of the young man, a fly that had been cut in half slowly fell to the ground, and all kinds of killing intentions were condensed at that moment.

Seeing this scene, a few gangsters and homeless people were even more frightened, and quickly got up and patted their buttocks, temporarily staying away from this land of right and wrong, for fear that the young man would accidentally chop them as annoying flies.

"I have to say that the saying that the rich rely on science and technology, and the poor rely on mutations is quite reasonable."

Lin Mo sighed, his eyes continued to stare at the flies and mosquitoes flying around him.

In his eyes, these annoying insects, which used to be extremely sensitive and disappeared in his eyes without paying attention, are now as slow as turtles crawling.

This is the effect that Kronzikov brings to the table - passively enhancing the speed of nerve reflexes.

At the moment, he didn't bring the simulator with him, but Lin Mo estimated that his reaction attribute should have increased by 1-2 points, and his physical attribute had reached at least 6.

In addition, Kronzikov also has a function, that is, in a state of stress, it triggers a nervous reaction speed that increases several times - the "pseudo-slow" nerve reflex, which lasts for one to two seconds.

As for Sianweistein, which is implanted in the medulla oblongata of the brain, although it has not yet been tried, Lin Mo dares to conclude:

When he activates Sanwistan, he will be fully capable of cutting into several fly sashimias for these annoying flies next to him!

However, no matter how much Lin Mo looked forward to it now, he still calmed down and didn't waste his precious opportunities in these places.

Another cold knife swing was struck, and an innocent fly fell from mid-air again.

Beside him, there were already dense corpses of flies.

Since the implantation of the prosthesis, he has been playing this little game for a while to test his reaction speed, but he still enjoys it.

For no other reason, just the joy of his own leap in strength, and now, he has stepped into the melee genre of the game that makes fun of enemies and time

- Stop the Juggernaut genre!

Thinking back to the scene in the game where the protagonist V is controlled to kill indiscriminately in a time stoppage, now that he has switched from the game to the real reality, he may not be as easy as the full-level V, but he should also have a bit of "kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles".

MD, no, I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more excited I become, and I always have an urge to find someone to cut it.

Lin Mo took a few deep breaths, calmed down and sat down on the steps, looking at the staircase entrance leading to the basement.

His operation was done, but Kitagawa Hiroshi, who was originally guarding the door, walked in again, saying that there was inevitably a bloody battle during the commission, and he had to find Dr. Victor to overhaul the prosthesis on his body every day.

With nothing to do, Lin Mo took out five more injections from his pocket and took them in his hand to study them carefully.

These are five immunosuppressants that inhibit the rejection of the prosthesis by the original body.

In the early stages after implantation of the prosthesis, the drug needs to be kept on the body almost at all times, just like nitroglycerin in heart disease, until the body no longer rejects the prosthesis.

However, some marginal people, in order to enhance their own strength, implant new prostheses into their bodies whenever they have the opportunity, and the high load of prosthetics makes the body simply unable to adapt to it.

In this way, this medicine is almost like a jelly bean that they must eat every day.

According to Victor, Sänwistein and Kronzikov were the ones with the highest physical load of all the prostheses.

This immunosuppressant should not last to the extent that the body is fully adapted, and if it is not enough, it will have to come back and continue to take the medicine.

"Why is it that in the game, the protagonist loads the prosthesis as easily as eating and drinking, but he is tied to me." Lin Mo sighed and complained dissatisfied.

said so, but Lin Mo obediently followed the doctor's instructions and injected an injection subcutaneously into his arm.

Victor said that he would be injected in half an hour, and now Kitagawa Hiroshi has been in the clinic for exactly half an hour.

Just as he was about to play another game of slashing flies, the electric iron fence door in the basement finally opened.

Hiroshi Kitagawa walked out refreshed, as if he had done a set of full body treatments in a massage parlor, and his face was refreshed.

However, when he walked out, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he saw the countless flies lying on the ground next to Lin Mo for the first time.

"Well, did Uncle Victor tell you anything?" Lin Mo got up and patted the dust.

Kitagawa Hiroshi came back from his contemplation and replied, "Some of my prostheses are a little old, and he helped me maintain and upgrade them, and introduced me to a few good combat prostheses, but I don't have any money. ”

There is no money, three words are so sad, they can be said from Beichuan Hao's mouth, but it seems to be a normal thing.

Girls want to be rich, and with such a sister-controlled brother, he must have spent most of his money on his sister.

Lin Mo showed pity, stepped forward and patted Beichuan Hao's shoulder, and kindly reminded: "Actually, if you are short of money, you can ask me to borrow it." ”

"No, no, no, how dare I trouble Lin Jun." Kitagawa immediately refused.

"No, it's not a problem, it's a problem for me, because if you don't borrow money from me, I won't have anywhere to spend my money." Lin Mo said truthfully.

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PS: I casually got a Rebecca cover, but I didn't expect it to be able to really pass shen... It's just too grassy.