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Chapter 39 Phantom Limb Exoskeleton

About the crow are some witnesses and oral accounts, as well as descriptions of some of the crow's equipment and behavior, as well as the weapons used by the crow inferred from the battle traces, etc.

The information about the target Calcos is about the identity and background of this person, the time period when he will appear at the target location tomorrow night, as well as information about the building and defense forces of the location.

Turing browsed briefly first, then put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

Gently rubbing his shoulders, the dull pain at this moment is a bit severe after a long drive.

So Turing took his luggage, ran to the clinic to buy a tube of Voltaren, and then returned home.

After setting up a few monsters that climbed up the wall and then climbed up the balcony, and replaced the food bowl for the fox, Turing turned on the TV.

"Recently, the Lisong Group has strongly reprimanded the local public security management in Yezhou for the recent major car accidents. It is reported that the multiple truck dumps were all terrorist activities planned by unknown criminal gangs behind them. Currently, Lianzhong The Yezhou Branch of the National Cross-Border Crime Countermeasures Bureau has begun to assist the local police station in taking action..."

"The truck incident of Lisong Company is not over yet?"

Turing took off his clothes and rubbed Voltaren on his shoulders, while the phantom limbs were putting back the things they took out today in the living room and arranging them.

The first time Turing heard the term technology hunter was when he met the truck driver named Chen Zhian.

Unexpectedly, several days have passed, and Chen Zhian and his group are still on the move.

After watching the news for a while, Turing didn't get any useful information, so he changed the channel, wanting to see if there were any related reports on the ruins incident this afternoon.

"Today, the Border Town Police Station received a report that the complainant had been illegally imprisoned in a suburban demolition city. The Border Town Police Station immediately dispatched and rescued six victims."

"After investigation, these six people are all sophomores at Kefu University. This trip to the demolition area is for interview activities..."

No wonder.

Turing put down the remote control and twisted his shoulders.

When he saw those people today, they felt a little familiar.

Thinking about it now, two or three of those six people seem to be in the same department as me.

Surprised by this coincidence, Turing probably won't have much interaction with his classmates at the university in the future, so he didn't think much about it.

What he was thinking was that in the news reports, there were no reports about him and Jonah, nor interviews with the victims, only a few shots of mosaics on the victims.

And he killed all the homeless there, and there was no report on the scene.It didn't even mention that it was an organization that operated illegal organ trafficking, only kidnapping.

Turing realized that this was being suppressed.

Think back to the homeless people in the Lonely House that I encountered this afternoon, the simple and dirty operating room, the tramps in ragged clothes, and the suppressed news before my eyes.

"The water in Yezhou is really deep."

The phantom helped him get a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator, the straw was inserted crisply, Turing put it in his mouth and took two sips.

"Today is also the first time I was injured in battle... Maybe this kind of injury is nothing to ordinary mercenaries."

Turing pinched the muscles on the inside of his arm, and it wasn't particularly tough.

"Even if there are phantom limbs and monster weapons, it seems that physical exercise cannot be left behind. No matter whether my body is changing from carbon or what, exercise has to be put on the agenda."

"Furthermore, fighting is not a child's play. With my phantom limbs, I took fighting too lightly before. If I was hit by a bullet today, I should come out of the black doctor in Heiling District with my arms covered, instead of sitting here and sucking yogurt. Watching the news, touching a fox with phantom limbs..."

Looking at the big fox that was rubbed and whimpered by the phantom limb, Turing accurately threw the empty yogurt bottle into the trash can in the corner.

Then he took out the communicator and looked at the information on Calcos, which was the target he was going to attack tomorrow night.

"The guards can be dealt with by rats. As for the fighting power of a few rats..."

Turing recalled the level of Rangers.

The clothes are not good, the only weapons are steel knives, and the old man who is the leader has a gun alone.

It wasn't really a threat, but even a skilled hunter couldn't deal with an animal of this speed and size.

"The strength should be enough, but the protection of the body is still not safe."

Turing stood up and moved the full-length mirror in the bedroom to the living room.

"Time to test today's idea, the phantom exoskeleton."

He stood in front of the full-length mirror with his back turned, recalling the moment when he was hit by a bullet in his mind today.

mechanical proliferation...

In an instant, he felt that the energy of the phantom limbs was rapidly decreasing, and phantom limbs of different thicknesses appeared in the open machine at the back of his head. The thinnest ones were as thick as fingers, and the thickest ones were as thick as arms.All according to Turing's idea, wrapped towards his whole body, and the mechanical coldness gradually spread throughout his body.

Turning around, at this moment in the full-length mirror, my body is full of mechanical tentacles flowing, spreading towards my thighs.

click.

There seemed to be a soft sound in the back of the head.

Turing realized that this was the limit.

The current proliferation can only proliferate to this point.

Looking in the mirror, his entire upper body has been covered, which is considered to be a preliminary possibility of realization.

However, Turing didn't understand armor, nor did he understand the human body. He simply wrapped phantom limbs that proliferated, large and small, around his body.

So, he chose the easiest way to learn: Baidu.

Human body structure, armor design, brief technical essays on exoskeleton...

Turing constantly absorbs the knowledge found on the Internet, absorbs them, puts them together, and then adjusts the phantom limbs on his body, constantly changing the shape and changing the covering method.

A regular exoskeleton was gradually adjusted and formed on Turing's upper body.

……

At twelve o'clock in the evening, nine subjects.

"Who is this gray fox? Why was the bounty of the wanted criminal given to him?!"

Lucia slapped the communicator in front of the team leader of the pursuit department.

The group leader took off a pair of large technology glasses and looked at the content on the communicator:
Chen Zhian's picture has been deleted at this moment, and the pursuer displayed below is: Gray Fox.

Looking at Lucia's widened blue eyes, the group leader coughed lightly.

"Um... This Chen Zhi'an was indeed killed by Gray Fox."

"What did you say?" Lucia slammed the table violently, attracting the attention of the surrounding police officers.

"Chen Zhian's autopsy report showed that he was already dead when I was chasing that octopus! Don't tell me that this gray fox is the octopus that tore down my car!"

Lucia angrily pushed the communicator screen in front of the group leader, who coughed lightly again.

"...Miss Lucia, it was true that you were too impulsive at the time and didn't figure out the identity of Gray Fox. He is a mercenary directly under the peripheral team of the Ninth Division, so the problem between you is actually just a misunderstanding."

"Peripheral group? A place full of criminals?"

"Ahem, that's not called criminals, they have successfully cleared... No, they have successfully recruited. Now they are rehabilitated and working for the Ninth Division."

"And Miss Lucia, this is the Ninth Division, not the Crime Bureau, I hope you can pay attention to your identity and words..."

Hearing what the team leader said, Lucia immediately glared at the other party, holding the communicator tightly with her small hands.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Lucia snorted heavily, kicked the chair blocking the way and left angrily.A group of police officers in the room were left looking at each other.

The group leader chewed gum and shrugged, continuing his work.

After leaving the Jiuke Building, Lucia's expression changed instantly from cloudy to sunny, and she picked up the communicator and put it to her ear:

"Al, have you stolen the information?"

"Of course I stole it."

The adjutant came out from the shadow on one side, twisting something that looked like a USB drive with his upper fingers.

"It's all thanks to you, Master Lucia, for attracting attention. All the people in the archives ran to watch you quarreling with the group leader of Section Nine. All the information about Gray Fox is here!"

"Ha, as expected of you!"

Lucia hung up the call, took the portable terminal, took the thing the other party was twisting, and then inserted it.

"Let me see the true identity of this guy, Gray Fox!"

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