Cyber Daming

Mo Jin stared at the jagged dangerous shoals not far away. The black waves continuously beat on the rocks, then broke into white foam, and then slowly disappeared.

What also shattered and disappeared was the confidence he had in strategizing two hours ago.

"Brother Jin, do you think those Japanese people can really handle that Li Jun?"

Hu Ku's slightly worried voice sounded in his ears.

Mo Jin was still looking at the sea in trance, "Since father asked them to handle it, it should be okay."

"Actually, I think our Mexican attack force can completely solve it on our own, so why bother looking for outsiders?"

"These humble Japanese people have always been greedy for profit. This time, sir, I invite them over. I don't know what kind of high price they will pay."

Mo Jin's spreading eyes gradually focused, and he stiffly turned his head to look at Mo Jia standing behind him.

Special metal with strong resistance to attack and strong recovery capabilities, blue mechanical eyes with multiple composite capabilities such as night combat, scanning, and reconnaissance, as well as countless modified weapons installed in the mechanical body.

Every inch is designed by myself, and then hammer by hammer is forged and transformed by myself, which consumes a lot of energy and financial resources.

"Tiger Body, how many years have we been linked?" Mo Jin's voice sounded particularly dry and hoarse.

The mechanical eye on the chest of the tiger body flashed slightly, "It must have been at least seven or eight years. Brother Jin, you woke me up from the Mo Realm when you just became a follower."

"Time flies so fast."

Mo Jin sighed, "By the way, I have never asked you about what happened before you became a Minggui. Tell me about it today?"

"What's there to talk about?" Hu Chu chuckled: "In the words of those people in Fo Xu, it was all a matter of the previous life."

"Let's talk about it, so as not to leave any regrets in the future."

Tiger Body tilted his head slightly, expressing his doubts with body language.

Mo Jin gave him a strange feeling today. Not only was he depressed, he even became a little sentimental.

However, this was just a flash in his mind. Without thinking much, he blamed the scam on the scam that happened not long ago.

To be honest, that was the first time he saw Mr. Mo Ke lose his temper like this.

Just watching is frightening. One can imagine how much pressure Mo Jin was under when he faced the anger.

Tiger Body was silent for a moment, as if trying to recall those long-lasting memories.

"Before I became a Minggui, I was just an ordinary Mo Xuba. I had no talent in scientific research and no manufacturing skills. I had no choice but to become a ranger. Unfortunately, no Minggui could look up to me. I am mediocre. After working hard for more than thirty years, my genes showed signs of losing activity and I was unable to continue to advance."

"Actually, it's quite good to live a mediocre life like this. It's a pity that during the 'World Divide Martial Arts', I was sent to rescue a martial arts genius. As a result, I just arrived at the place and I didn't even have time to see the rescue clearly. Whoever the target was, he was slapped into a pulp by a Dharma Protector."

Tiger Body raised his hands and clapped them together, mocking himself: "It's as simple as swatting a fly to death."

"Fortunately, my brain was not broken at that time, so before I died, I was able to upload my consciousness to Mo Xu's Minggui realm host. As for how I became a Minggui, I don't know much about it. .”

"According to the seniors on the Huangliang Artifact Forum, a Mo Xu consciousness uploaded into the Minggui Realm can completely preserve its own personality, logic, and thinking, and finally solidify and stabilize it to successfully become a Minggui. .”

There was a sense of joy in Hu Chu's tone, "Some people can become Minggui because their original will is strong and strong enough, and some people can become Minggui because their resentment before death is too deep and heavy. Anyway, there must be something special about it." , so that you can keep your consciousness from being torn into fragments after uploading, and avoid being reduced to useless redundant garbage. And for someone like me who has no potential and no resentment, being able to become a Minggui is completely by chance."

"Perhaps people like me are born to be Minggui. At least after following you, young master, I have lived a good life that I couldn't even imagine before."

Mo Jin nodded numbly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Tiger Body, what was your real name before Ming Gui?"

"That thing is no longer needed. After becoming a Minggui, you are no longer a human being, so naturally you don't need the name you had when you were a human being."

"tell me."

Hu Chu was stunned: "Brother Jin, what happened to you today? Why are you interested in this? When I think about it, I remember that when I was a human being, my name seemed to be Sun Ran."

"Sun Ran. That's right."

Mo Jin repeated the name in a low voice, and the hesitation and entanglement originally hidden in his eyes slowly faded away.

"What's wrong?"

"Actually, you didn't die on the rescue battlefield at all, right?"

The tiger's body shook wildly and he suddenly took a step back.

"Brother Jin, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"If your real name is Sun Ran, then there is nothing wrong. Because you were greedy for life and afraid of death, you chose to betray Wu Xu, who was fighting with you. As a result, the opponent found out and beat you seriously with a backhand. When you were on the verge of death, , in order to survive, you chose to become a Minggui."

Mo Jin's eyes were as cold as knives, "You became a Ming ghost not by chance, but because you were filled with resentment at that time."

"Brother Jin, are you kidding me?"

"No wonder Minggui Realm matched you and me. It turns out we are all the same."

Mo Jin's mouth was full of tiger body, and he was even more sarcastic towards himself, "But this is good, at least I can help you kill a martial arts sequence, and it can be regarded as revenge for you when you were still a human."

At this moment, a speedboat cut through the undulating sea and approached the coastline at an extremely alarming speed.

At the moment when he was about to hit the rocks and be stranded, a figure flew up from the speedboat. The black feathers danced in the sea breeze, like a ferocious seabird falling from the sky and landing next to Mo Jin.

The man shook his wolf-tailed samurai head tied behind his head, and put his hands in Haori's wide cuffs.

"I would like to ask, are you from the Mo Attack Force?"

"I'm Mo Jin."

"It turns out to be the young master of the financial institution. I'm sorry. Let me introduce myself. I am Huang Shiyuan from the martial arts department of the Huangshi Group."

The man seemed respectful, but Mo Jin could clearly see the light of contempt in the other man's eyes.

"These are the three complete ink armors you promised to give us? It seems that this is not a good deal, right?"

Huang Shiyuan tapped the long knife stuck in his waist with the tip of his elbow, "Do you need help? It's free."

"No need."

"Mo Jin, what do you mean?" Hu Chu sounded panicked.

Only then did he realize that the other two ink armors that had come with him had already knelt on the ground at some point, and the control core containing Minggui had been forcibly pulled out by the host.

"You actually used me as a bargaining chip?!"

The belated Tiger Body roared: "You betrayed me!"