"Number 97, what can I exchange?"
Gao Xin suddenly saw a huge list, which had various categories and a search function.
Enhancents, modifications, weapons, materials, drugs, knowledge... countless options.
He briefly looked at modifications and imdiately ruled them out.
Modifications ant undergoing cyborg transformation. Although it could be strong, even significantly more powerful than the Rads.
But what could he do with these three thousand points? The cyborg parts he could get would probably be imdiately recognized by the Japanese, and that would be bad.
Once they knew he had so many redemptive vouchers to modify himself, they would definitely kill him.
As for weapons, it was the sa reasoning, too easily discovered.
So all he could consider were drugs, enhancents, and knowledge.
However, knowledge was too expensive, because it was directly implanted into the brain, imprinted in mory. In addition, there was only human technology systems, no AI, which humans couldn’t understand at all; even if it was imprinted, they would go crazy.
Thus, Gao Xin unhesitatingly chose the enhancent category, and the first thing that caught his eye was the hundreds of gene modules.
"[Organ Overclocking] 1000 points, burn one’s own fat and muscle, squeeze organs to obtain a full outbreak of physical quality. Minimum requirent Class N."
"[Chiric Gene] 3000 points, capture and integrate for once a gene module of the sa type as oneself. Minimum requirent Class N."
"[Shock Sensing] 4500 points, sense the position and montum of targets solely based on environntal vibration waves. Minimum requirent Class N."
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"[Vital Fat] 23,000 points, possess rapid regeneration ability, use one’s own fat to provide self-healing to others. Minimum requirent Class R."
"[Complete tamorphosis] 25,000 points, can cocoon and reassemble the body, possessing any insect organs that have been analyzed. Minimum requirent Class R."
"[Agitation Hormone] 58,000 points, emit highly provocative hormones, affecting others to blindly follow emotions. Minimum requirent Class R."
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"[Death’s Door Compensation] 130,000 points, every ti one recovers from a near-death experience, the body significantly strengthens. Minimum requirent Class SR."
"[Critical Adaptation] 270,000 points, the closer to the limit, the greater the improvent in adaptability, up to direct gene recombination. Minimum requirent Class SR."
"[Biological Power] 400,000 points, can quickly convert biomass into electrical energy, modulate at will. Minimum requirent Class SR."
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"[Super-speed Regeneration] 1 million, possess ultra-fast self-repair ability, will not die as long as the brain is intact. Minimum requirent Class SSR."
"[Core Fusion] 5.5 million, generate a Cold Nuclear Fusion organ group within the body, supplying all energy needs. Minimum requirent Class SSR."
"[Anti-gravity Field] 6 million, negate the gravity acting on an object, or reverse the direction of gravity affecting oneself. Minimum requirent Class SSR."
All sorts of these, Gao Xin’s eyes dazzled.
Among them, he also saw [Bloodthirsty Regeneration], [Blood and Flesh Integration], which were ntioned by the bearded guy, belonging to the more expensive ones within Class N.
No wonder Silver Hand was so eager for redemptive vouchers; he needed these gene modules to strengthen himself.
It’s incredible, enhancents such as Core Fusion and Anti-gravity Field to the human body?
However, Gao Xin felt extrely uncomfortable looking at this, because all these enhancents had minimum requirents, and without exception, one had to be a Rad!
"Tsk, what would happen if one is not a Rad and exchanges for them?" Gao Xin asked.
Number 97 replied, "Death."
Well, that’s pretty direct.
Gao Xin shook his head and asked, "Then how many redemptive vouchers for a gene protector?"
He couldn’t be bothered to search through the list, so he simply asked.
Number 97 imdiately presented the related product, "Ten thousand points."
"This..." Gao Xin’s face turned grim.
It wasn’t just him, Su Lei and the others were also inquiring about exchanges, and the gene protector was the only choice against genetic collapse.
Ten thousand points? That was way too expensive.
Gao Xin’s face fell; even if he included the 30 points he found on a body, he only had 3316 points, and even if he was this lucky in every ga, it would still take three gas’ worth of redemptive vouchers to collect enough.
But could he save that much? He had to use up the redemptive vouchers here, otherwise once he was outside, no matter what he said, if the Japanese forced him to reveal his balance and searched him, he’d have no recourse.
"Number 97, can I continue to participate in the ga?" Gao Xin asked.
Everyone was shocked, directly matching for the next ga without a break? Could he be any more determined?
Number 97 said, "You are not an NPC, to continue matching you must return to the player’s lobby."
"Tsk..." Gao Xin’s face darkened, "Then can we continue to stay here?"
Number 97 stated, "After the ga settlent, players can stay for an additional three hours; thereafter, the venue will initiate forced cleanup."
Gao Xin nodded and lifted his chanical battle axe, along with a small ornant he found on a body.
"Can I recycle these items?"
Number 97 calmly stated, "We do not recycle junk."
"Damn..." Gao Xin was speechless.
He caressed the chanical battle axe, "Is this also junk? Wasn’t it valued at 1000 points?"
Gao Xin imdiately searched for the item, and indeed found it in the weapons category, valued at 1000 points, made of nanomaterials, both sturdy and sharp, and could be charged with electric power, solar energy or even bioenergy.
Since he would lose the item to the Japanese anyway once he left, it would be better to sell it.
But Number 97 rejected the transaction, it was clear that this place offered exchanges only, no buybacks.
The items for exchange, if not needed anymore, had to be sold to other individuals, traded among people at a discounted rate.
Thinking about it, what production capability does the official have? Almost nothing can’t be mass-produced, recycling these items holds no significance for the officials.
"You say you don’t recycle junk, then what do you recycle?" Gao Xin asked.
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