In the science fiction world, my vest is a mechanical god.

The slums are very lively at night.

On the streets, people come and go, and there are endless vendors and tourists.

Perhaps, this is a lively atmosphere unique to the slums.

Located in the urban village in the slums.

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In a rental house.

On the fourth floor, in a temporary rental house.

Manni, who has put on makeup, tied a ponytail, and then, holding a backpack with [Bionic Patrol Crow] in her right hand, walked out of the rental house with a heroic look.

…………

On the third floor.

In a temporary rental house.

A [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8] wearing a black windbreaker and a black mask on his face was watching the surveillance footage on the first floor of the rental house. After seeing Manny walk out of the rental building, he turned around and said to his companion: "No. 7, the target person has left, you hurry up and follow him."

More than 20 seconds later, another [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 7] who was wearing makeup, wearing black sunglasses and two mustaches on his face, strode out of the bedroom.

Click.

When the [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 7] who was wearing makeup opened the door, whoosh, a strong wind-filled attack hit the opponent's face, directly breaking the opponent's nose, breaking his front teeth, and bleeding from his mouth.

Snap.

The next second, the [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 7] who was knocked out lay on the ground with a painful look on his face.

At the same time

A shadow flashing with green light rushed from the door of the rental house and rushed towards another [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8].

…………

In the living room.

"Damn it!"

After seeing the sudden attack scene in front of him, the eyes of this [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8] suddenly shrank. In an instant, his hair stood up all over his body, and two cold murderous intentions suddenly shot out from his cunning eyes.

When the murderous intention emerged, this [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8] pulled out the machete on his waist with his backhand, and then swung it towards the front door.

"Swoosh."

However, the attack of this [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8] fell into the air, because the figure of the person who came was like a ghost, and he twisted his figure at an incredible angle, and then he stepped on the machete with one foot.

Boom!

The powerful force weighing more than a thousand pounds pushed half of the blade of the machete into the gap between the floor tiles of the rental house.

…………

However

This is not over yet.

Just after the newcomer stepped on the machete in the gap between the floor tiles, his figure jumped again, rising more than one meter above the ground. Then, the power of this [Level 3 Psionic Warrior] quickly broke out, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a punch with a gust of wind whistled towards the face of this [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8].

Tang Bohu personally taught the "Face-changing Fist"!

The speed of this punch was extremely fast.

The power of this punch was also full.

"Pah!"

Before this [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8] let go of the machete in his hand, he was hit hard in the face, his nose was broken, his front teeth were broken, and he flew backwards fiercely. Finally, his whole body hit the wall, and then he fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

Ten seconds, almost less than ten seconds.

Two Sion mechanical killers with the combat power of [Level 2 Psionic Warrior] were defeated by this mysterious figure.

This battle started very abruptly and ended very abruptly.

"What a powerful force! What a fast speed!"

"Level 3 Psionic Warrior, the person who comes is at least a [Level 3 Psionic Warrior]!"

At this moment, lying on the ground, No. 8's eyes shrank violently, and a creepy emotion surged into his heart.

It was not until this time that No. 8 could really see clearly the true face of this person who came.

This was a man in a black cloak with a slightly bloated figure, ordinary appearance, but his waist was very straight.

Under the illumination of the incandescent light in the rental house, the man's skin color looked a little pale, but the most eye-catching thing was the man's pair of emotionless eyes, like a deep pool with no depth. Just looking at others gave people an invisible pressure.

As if he had sensed the glance of No. 8, the man in the black cloak suddenly lowered his head, and his emotionless eyes looked straight at No. 8.

In the air, a cold murderous intent suddenly emerged.

…………

On the floor of the living room.

"Gurgle."

After sensing the murderous intent in the air, [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8]'s body instinctively tensed up. He barely raised his strength, but the pain from the fracture on his face still made it impossible for him to maintain his strength.

"Brother, we are [Sean Mechanical Killer]. Although we usually do all kinds of evil, we have never provoked a [Level 3 Psionic Warrior]-level existence..."

"Did you find the wrong person?"

Perhaps because the visitor did not kill him immediately, this [Sean Mechanical Killer No. 8] opened his mouth and asked with a puzzled look.

But secretly, he took out a black medicine syringe from his body and moved it towards his back.

"You [Sean Mechanical Killers] are active in my territory, so I naturally have to ask you what your purpose is."

After a while, the man in the black cloak finally spoke.

Unexpectedly, his voice was hoarse and low, like a robot voice.

"Misunderstanding!"

"Brother, we are not here to deal with you, we are just monitoring a resident upstairs, and she is our target this time."

Hearing this answer, No. 8 suddenly felt helpless, but for the sake of his own life, he still answered truthfully.

Crack!

It was at this time that No. 8 finally injected some kind of injection into his body.

…………

“Roar!”

The next moment, a beastly roar full of animality came out of No. 8’s mouth, and the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a terrible murderous intent full of tyranny.

“Boy, you are really an idiot, actually giving the enemy a chance to breathe…”

Calm.

It was still a calm atmosphere.

At this moment, the black-cloaked man looked at No. 8 coldly, and his emotionless eyes revealed a mocking smile without concealment.

“Swish!”

Suddenly, the black-cloaked man raised his right hand, and then a black gun with a blue glow all over the body was aimed directly at No. 8, whose muscles were bulging.

This black gun is a terrible weapon that is enough to kill any [Level 4 Psionic Warrior]!

So what if you transform?

I will use the ultimate kill as a normal attack!

This is the truest thought in Wang Zhong’s heart.