The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 160 Machine Soul Messenger 【S】

Watching the battle that ended abruptly, the recyclers on the side looked at the monster in their eyes.

This kind of terrifying and destructive power of smashing the prosthetic body with one punch can only be seen on the top mech fighters on the big screen!

And those contestants are all the people who are the focus of everyone's attention, and they are unreachable existences like garbage living underground.

In a trance, V seemed to realize the existence of a trace of [Illusion].

But after hitting this [Killing God Fist], V seemed to have exhausted everything, and his spirit became as empty as a blank sheet of paper.

The comprehension drawn by that strong thought also faded away indifferently.

V dragged his exhausted body towards the gathering place, asking Tissel.

"How about it, Tissel...is this punch qualified to become a machine soul messenger?"

Tissel said proudly.

[Uh huh, so-so!You barely look like a machine soul messenger now!Hahaha, the effect of the special training in hell is immediate! 】

squeak - squeak -

Among the ruins where Spade fell, there was an unnerving sound of metal rubbing.

"That's right, it's kind of interesting, this level is considered a machine soul messenger!"

hum-

Strange fluctuations came from the direction where Spade fell, and those recoverers who had been obsessed with watching during the battle suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.

Someone stroked his mechanical prosthetic eye and said in panic.

"This... what's wrong! I can't see anything... my prosthetic eye suddenly failed!"

Someone's mechanical arm suddenly drooped, unable to move like a dead object.

"Damn Faker! My prosthetic body is also out of order, what the hell is going on!"

Some people even paralyzed their legs and fell directly to the ground...

Under the strange fluctuations, all the mechanical prosthetic bodies lost their original functions and became like dead objects!
No, it should be said that they have returned to their original appearance - a pile of lifeless steel.

sonorous—

Several slender mechanical limbs protruded from the ruins, supporting the ground like a spider's hands and feet.

Driven by these mechanical limbs, a body with collapsed arms emerged from the ruins.

At this time, V finally discovered that there was a strange mechanical prosthetic body hidden in Spade's seemingly hunchbacked body!

Those spider-like mechanical prosthetic bodies stretched out from the opponent's back.

The spider-like prosthetic eye emitted a frightening red light, Spade smiled strangely, and said to V.

"Okay, now those big companies are blind, we can chat for a while..."

[Okay, now those big companies are blind, we can chat for a while...]

?

Although very, very faint, like a pulse generated by an electric current, V still sensed that other voice mixed in with Spade's words.

Who is talking? !

humming-

While speaking, the eight mechanical limbs emanating from Spade's back lightly touched the ground at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, like a wolf spider looking for food, speeding across the ground.

With just one breath, the spear-like sharp arm slashed across the surrounding recyclers, harvesting human lives like a wheat scythe.

The strong smell of engine oil and blood, and the scene of corpses scattered on the ground gave V an unparalleled stimulus.

But before he came back to his senses, the mechanical spider-like monster had already manipulated eight spear-like prosthetic bodies to come to him.

The body supported by the prosthetic body descended, and the prosthetic eyes were almost attached to V's face.

Incomparably clear, two voices came from the opponent's body.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is S."

【Spirit Messenger Spider——】

? !
At this moment, V finally discovered the mystery of the two voices.

That's right, the other voice didn't come from the prosthetic body, but the same information fluctuation as Tissel!

"Hahaha, can you hear me? You are indeed the Mechanic Soul Messenger, don't be too surprised, our meeting is guided by fate, because..."

S waved again, uttering that classic quote.

[Machine soul messengers will attract each other, this is common sense]

Taking a few steps back abruptly, V showed a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Even without Tissel's reminder, he could feel that the guy in front of him was extremely dangerous!

Seeing the actions made by V, S did not continue to approach the other party and use wave waves to send messages, but spoke with the voice of a biological body.

"Interesting, you seem to have a lot of hostility towards me, hehe... Don't blame me for not helping me, after all, I didn't know if you were [the real thing] at that time, but I just had a strong premonition, There's going to be something interesting this time around..."

V can understand that this guy named S is by no means as simple as an ordinary gang member.

The opponent is also the same as himself, a machine soul envoy with a machine soul.

Feeling the powerful power displayed by S, V cautiously consulted Tissel.

【Tissell, what should we do?Do you want to keep fighting? 】

After S reveals his identity as the envoy of the machine soul, it seems that he has discovered a new world. Tissel changed his previous attitude of frantic death without love, and ignited a desire to survive that was visible to the naked eye.

[War, fight, fight!You kid doesn't even weigh yourself, please, my health is almost zero, and I'm still waiting to punch!With a boxer like you who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, how many lives I have are not enough for you! 】

"..."

After receiving the message from Tissel, V felt the vagaries of the AI ​​system.

The change in the attitude of this machine soul is simply faster than the speed of a woman's turning her face!

【Hmph, you should go along with him on the surface first, and see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd of spider essence, and then discuss it in the long run! 】

Under Tissel's guidance, V asked S quickly and skillfully.

"Who the hell are you? Who sent you? What are your plans for me?"

Seeing V's tendency to communicate, S happily answered his questions.

"Who am I? Didn't I already introduce myself, my name is S, and I am the messenger of the machine soul, or you can call me like them... [Cyber ​​Ghost]!"

Cyberghost?

V has heard such a title from those recyclers, and it seems to be a kind of urban legend.

"As for who sent me here? Haha, not at all, or it can be said to be my own premonition, didn't I say it? Machine soul messengers will attract each other, and that's why we met."

"As for the purpose of finding you..."

S showed a nervous smile.

"We who have awakened from this world like ghosts must look for the meaning of existence, and in this world, there are many people who want to erase or use us, such as... those big companies. In short, unity is essential."

Speaking of which, S sticks out a spider prosthetic body, and a mechanical spider the size of a thumb cap jumps onto V's body along the prosthetic body.

"I'll talk about it later. Your current condition is very bad. It's time to see a doctor. I happen to know a good guy who is nearby. I still have a lot to talk about. Let's talk slowly after you are reborn..."

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【502】: Collect all the real names of the machine soul messengers from A to Z, and you can be reincarnated in the city that never sleeps

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