Xiao Yu opened her eyes.
This ti, her eyes were no longer garbage plastic eyeballs, but large eyes like those of Kazilan, with the information stream tracing back to the central pupil like starlight.
The external chanical spine segnts elevated her upper body, with blue light energy nozzles slowly seeping out of the chanical patterns.
There were over 30 of these three-phase nozzles on her body.
She extended her arm, the slender bio-muscles seemingly containing imnse explosive power, and on her shoulder was a small inscription—Mas Sharpness Type 16·Flaming Bird.
With almost no preliminary movents, Xiao Yu leapt off the bed, sorsaulted several tis mid-air, and landed on one foot. Her front foot touched the ground, while her raised right leg, with a well-rounded thigh and firm calf, displayed a body curve so authentic that only an experienced gazer could achieve it.
On either side of her pelvis were embedded human body engines, one side inscribed 'One Heart, One Body', and the other 'Heaven and Earth are Useless'.
Similarly, the embedded engines were human-matched, not obtrusive at all, but rather accentuated her pert and firm little behind, which would give a slight jiggle with every two steps in her tights.
90% of this body was chanical, with only 10% being bio-muscle, and the majority of that bio-muscle concentrated on her butt.
As the forr God of Books, Gao Gong deeply understood a fundantal principle.
The height of a mountain is not great, but it is spiritual if it has presence, and the depth of water is not great, but it is spiritual if it harbors a dragon.
The dragon is all about the curve! It can expand and contract, show itself or hide, large and vibrant, or small and concealed.
Therefore, the curve of the young girl's behind was particularly well-adjusted.
Xiao Yu naturally wasn't aware of Gao Gong's thoughts. She only felt a bursting force coursing through her body.
This power even surpassed her father's modifications of the past.
"I am so strong!"
Xiao Yu dazedly extended her palm, as the blue light network spread from her palm to her arm and entire body.
Indescribably smooth and fluid.
"So, how does it feel?"
"Perfectly suitable!"
Of course it's suitable, every chanical part on you is company-produced, with the lowest quality being Fine grade. If it wasn't for
accessing goods through internal channels, you could only dream about having a full chanical set like this!
With this setup, her chanical energy was nearly on par with mine, reaching 22,000 points.
However, chanical energy is one thing; whether you can master this super chanical body is another.
After all, Mas Sharpness's body equipnt is notoriously two extres: extrely high performance and extrely poor stability.
"Your weapon is broken, so I'll lend you this blade for now. Rember, it's just a temporary loan."
Gao Gong casually tossed a peculiar samurai sword, which shot out with electricity.
Xiao Yu almost instinctively grabbed hold of the Assassination Snake Blade, one of the Assassination Alliance's nine top-na swords.
Xiao Yu was not like Gao Gong who had already tad this blade. Almost the mont she held the hilt, three tal snakes hissed, their poisonous fangs aiming straight for her tiger's mouth.
[Genetic Contamination], [Blood Sacrifice], [Bloodthirst], and other negative states surged out crazily.
Xiao Yu employed a technique totally opposite from Gao Gong. While Gao Gong used his power to suppress and conquer the blade, Xiao Yu displayed a skill comparable to art.
Her nimble fingers danced on the handle, tracking and dodging the three little snakes, her wrist flexibly maneuvering to maintain a teetering connection with the sword.
A plethora of beheading data flashed out of her eyes.
Gao Gong watched this scene with keen interest.
Using the sword's built-in smart chip to 'execute' this blade.
Controlling with heart
Cutting sword with sword
What kind of cyber martial hero style is this!
By alternating between closeness and distance with this demon blade, the [Genetic Contamination] and [Bloodthirst] never managed to interfere with her.
Gradually, Gao Gong spotted a unique code hidden in the data fluctuation within Xiao Yu's eyes. This concealed line of code flickered between visibility and hiding in the data stream.
This was the data Sword Spirit of the sword!
Or rather, the login password.
The next mont, Xiao Yu's fingers suddenly reached forward, entwining the three small snakes. Her room, tiger's mouth, and pinkie each gripped a snake's mouth, her fingertips precisely clamped the snake's seven-inch point, wrapping both snake and hilt in an eerily exquisite palm print.
With a slashing motion, the Snake Blade sliced diagonally downwards, the blade even twisting seven or eight tis in the air.
As the blade descended, hundreds of 'hiss' sounds echoed in the enclosed space.
Gao Gong felt as if he was in an enormous snake pit, surrounded by countless red eyes, red tongues, and venomous fangs.
'What kind of Orochimaru operation is this.'
Before Gao Gong could disperse the surrounding aura, the crimson tattoo on his body surface was stimulated, instantly emitting countless flesh spores, engulfing and digesting the snake swarm around him.
Gao Gong and Xiao Yu simultaneously ca back from the illusion.
"Oh, I apologize, I didn't notice you," Xiao Yu quickly apologized.
Gao Gong smiled gleefully and said, "So, how's the blade?"
"A very interesting blade."
"And this chanical body?"
"Absolutely fantastic!"
"Alright then, since you're satisfied, let's settle the bill."
Gao Gong turned around and pulled out a long bill, its length even surpassing Xiao Yu's height.
Xiao Yu took it with a bewildered expression.
Explosion-Resistant Ligant: 8000 chanic Tokens
Motor Thighs: 12000
Small Arm Bones: 4100
High-Fiber Cartilage: 5000
Nervous Tube Transformation: 241110
Human Form cha Modification: 40000
Reinforced Respiratory Muscles: 13000
Blade Prosthetic Eye: 46000
...
This whole set, 4 million chanic Tokens is the base cost.
The Combat Girl's expression shifted from shock to horror, and then from horror to despair, paired with those big eyes looking particularly amusing.
The Combat Girl, who had just easily tad the thousand-person-slaying Demon Blade, pouted repeatedly, her eyes turning red.
"I-I don't have any money."
"No money, huh," Gao Gong scratched his ear, with a playful smile, "What should we do then?"
"I'll work to pay it off, I can even pick up trash!"
"Makes sense," Gao Gong nodded seriously, "according to the average salary of a Nightless City white-collar, two thousand chanic Tokens a month, you just need to work for two hundred years to easily pay off this debt."
Xiao Yu, upon hearing this, had tears swirling in her eyes—in fact, to satisfy his own twisted sense of humor, Gao Gong had intentionally reinstalled her tear ducts.
Probably because her cerebellum is overly developed, greatly compressing the survival space of her brain, this Combat Girl didn't even think of defaulting on the debt.
It sounds odd, but for this narrow-minded person, it couldn't be more normal.
How headstrong must one be to think of selling body parts for money.
If you don't want to steal, you can rob.
The streets full of gangs in the Outer City District, aren't they all walking wallets for you?
In this Cyber Society, encountering a person with moral scruples is rarer than winning the lottery.
"Since you're broke, why not work for
then, I'll double your salary, four thousand chanic Tokens a month, so in a hundred years, you'll have paid it off. See, you're getting a good deal."
Xiao Yu is a simpleton, but not dumb, instinctively feeling sothing's off. Although this guy saved her life, his expression doesn't seem to be that of a good person.
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I'm a Prosthetic Doctor. Those illnesses your friends have, like cyber psychosis, ntal disorders, network virus intrusion, post-brain removal syndro, etc., I can cure them all."
Gao Gong ignored the impact of this statent on the narrow-minded girl.
"Really, can you really cure them?"
Gao Gong looked up, and the big eyes approached closely, staring at him intently.
"Even if you're just a head, I can bring you back, what do you think?"
"If you can do it, I-I'll work for you!"
Gao Gong flicked her forehead with a finger, and as she clutched her head in pain, he revealed a kind smile.
"Good, next I have a task for you. Do you know what role-playing is?"
"Playing a role?"
Xiao Yu tilted her head, her shoulder-length short hair wobbled along with her movent, both dazed and adorable.
Gao Gong shook his head helplessly, with your intelligence, how do you have three templates?
Na: Xiao Yu
Race: Modified Human
Level: 22
chanical Energy: 22000
Personal Attributes: Power 30, Agility 40, Endurance 28, Intelligence 51, Perception 77, Personality 80
Skills: Xiao Family chanical Blade (Expert), Sword Mad Rain (Expert), Top-level chanical Skill, Gun Force (Expert), Martial Artist's Heart (Talent)…
Template: Battle Angel, chanical Girl, Imperial Orphan
The last ti I saw a super genius with three templates, it was Rich Lady Du.
Even more exaggerated, this narrow-minded girl's personality is actually higher than Director Du's.
Is this guy's personality made of steel?
...
"Fuck, I finally made it!"
"Haha, chanical Art, wait for !!"
Mr. Taichiro laughed a few tis with his hands on his hips, others follow the regular route, only he, as an organ trade company salesperson, uses a special passage—the corpse transport passage.
"Ugh~"
"Ugh~"
Unfortunately, aside from him, his two buddies were leaning on a telephone pole vomiting. Although this ga can pixelate, when you're buried in a pile of intestines, livers, eyes, or even dongs, the AV-quality censorship doesn't help, only the law channel does.
"Where's the person, the npc for the task?"
Mr. Taichiro shook the intestines off his head, then happily ran into Red Leaf Street to hand in the task.
But within ten minutes, he ran back looking pale as a ghost and horrified.
"Too, too scary!"
"Red rainwater, the elderly sweeping in the rain, and that faint knocking sound, the girl selling coffee like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, it's just too scary!"
The two buddies couldn't help but roll their eyes.
This guy is a weirdo, saying he's timid is odd because he loves 'corpse picking' and can enjoy eating while watching Arican horror movies, but say he's bold, and he's scared to sleep with the sound of dripping water in the bathroom at night, jumping at the slightest noise with 1000 decibel screams.
"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to hand in the task," a buddy said impatiently.
"Thanks, thanks, oh, do you want this eyeball, it's so pretty, I specifically took it off to make a specin."
"Whoa, stay away from !"
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