My Tokusho Life Simulation

The cheetah projected by the holographic projection seemed to have been caught off guard. Two nerve-shredding bullets suddenly hit its chest, and two big holes suddenly burst out.

And the third shot pierced through the head without accident, and the tissue splashed everywhere.

But this is not the end.

In an instant, Luther slashed down again with his sword, causing half of his head to fly into the sky.

The body of the cheetah kind of data was completely shattered and disappeared.

The Holy Bishop of Truth taught Luther that it is a good habit to make up the knife.

"call..."

Luther's breathing was not disturbed at all. He was a pure novice in shooting, but Yuan Ling, a criminal policeman who had been on the front line all year round, possessed strong shooting skills.

"The first test is over."

The white room did not disappear, and immediately after that, multiple Gulangi were holographically projected.

Two hideous unknowns appeared in front of Luther.

"Multiple actual combat tests begin."

"Although it is not confirmed that the living body will only be dispatched alone, it may also act in multiples in the future."

Listening to the experimenter's broadcast, Luther nodded slightly, and did not rule out this possibility.

"It doesn't matter how much you come."

He said slowly, raising the gun again.

The nerve rupture bullet hit the tortoise species that bore the brunt, but it didn't break through the solid body, but disappeared on the ground.

Afterwards, Luther equipped the Salamander, threw the Destroyer to his feet, and held the howitzer with both hands.

The trigger is pulled.

boom--!

The flames soared into the sky, the smoke filled the air, and the figure of the turtle disappeared without a trace.

The other unconfirmed one was blown away by the shock wave, fell to the side, and was shot in the head by Scorpio's precise shot the next second.

Chop melons and vegetables.

G3's equipment is all Gurangi-specific, considering the strength of the current unconfirmed life forms, it is really quite easy to defeat these guys.

Afterwards, the third and fourth Gurangi appeared one after another, adding fuel to the fire in the actual combat test, reaching a level that is difficult to appear in reality.

The reason for this test is to try out the limits of the wearer.

Even if Luther has reached a level that is difficult for other testers to reach, no one knows if there will be someone more exaggerated than him in the future.

"Sufficient power supply, undamaged armor."

Listening to the voice of the support team, Luther stopped being distracted by observing the data on the mask, and concentrated on preparing for the next actual combat test.

however.

Suddenly, the holographically projected Gulangi disappeared without a trace, and the equipment specially used to simulate actual combat became a blank slate.

"...source alert."

A new, unfamiliar voice came over the radio.

"According to the report, another unconfirmed game has been played, and dozens of people have been declared dead so far."

"Can you please use G3 to conduct a real combat and collect data for us?"

In the room at the top where the panoramic view of the laboratory was observed, a senior officer of the Metropolitan Police Department was holding a microphone.

His appearance was unexpectedly young, as if years had never left traces on his face.

"can."

Luther nodded slightly, his crimson eyes full of seriousness.

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The post was finally unblocked.

Recently, I am preparing to start updating.

Volume 85: Chapter 80 Chapter 4 Victory in the first battle ([-]K)

On the highway, the police truck pulling the cargo box was driving fast.

Luther sat on the side, watching the logistics staff rushing back and forth in the cargo box.

They carefully adjusted every parameter of G3, changed it from test mode to actual combat, and some limited output was also liberated.

After all, what follows is the first actual combat of the G series armor.

There is no problem in theory, but it does not mean that there will be no problem in practice. Reality is more magical than illusory works such as novels.

No one knows whether Murphy's Law will take effect when things come to a critical juncture, making things develop in an irreversible direction.

Luther's life is also closely related to them, so they must be meticulous.

"How far is it?"

Luther, who was wearing a black low coat, asked, he was not wearing G3 armor, and the device was currently racing against time to charge.

In previous tests, although wireless charging was carried out in the venue throughout the whole process, the consumption rate was much faster than the charging rate.

There is no way for the G3 to continue its battery life by replacing the battery, and it will probably be implemented in the next version.

"Yuan Police, there are still ten kilometers left."

A monitor who specializes in monitoring satellite intelligence said.

"The unconfirmed trajectory has been identified and based on observations, we will have contact with it shortly."

Hearing this, Luther stood up and walked towards the G3 placed on the charging rack at the front of the warehouse.

"The next step will be very dangerous. I can go by myself at this distance."

"...clear."

The support staff nodded in response.

If Luther really became the pretender of G3, then he would naturally be the leader of the G3 team.

Moreover, if nothing else, there should be no other dressers appearing.

——Luther's previous amazing performance is still in front of their eyes.

Luther opened his arms and leaned his back against the wall, and the breastplate was naturally closed and dressed amidst the sound of machinery running.

He put on his gloves, stretched out his hand, and let the logistics staff help him dress the rest of the body.

Soon enough, a huge chunk of the G3 was dressed.

When Luther lowered his head and closed his eyes, the helmet also closed, and the red compound eye monitor lit up.

The waist is used as a battery indicator, and also as a backup power supply if the battery is damaged or the power is low. The belt lights up one by one.

Watched by the logistics staff, Luther rode on the last motorcycle in the warehouse.

- Guard Tracker.

It uses the same technology as the Jump Tracker used by Kura, but it is a heavy motorcycle instead of a light off-road vehicle.

In terms of shape, it is a little bit similar to the Golem Tracker with Golem installed, but the additional warehouse is used to store the weapons and ammunition used by G3.

In order to reduce the weight and burden, it is impossible for the G3 to wear all the weapons when it comes out, and the ammunition it carries is also limited.

In scenes where it is difficult for logistics personnel to get involved, the guard tracker is the supply platform for G3.

A logistics staff came and handed over the motorcycle handle as the start key.

Luther took it, inserted it, and started the engine.

The roar of the steel beast followed.

The door of the truck's fully enclosed warehouse slowly opened, and the slope-shaped road going down also extended.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

boom--!

With the blessing of the support crew, the Guard Tracker landed on the road, picking up a cloud of dust.

"Don't worry, I will win."

Luther spoke slowly, and turned the accelerator to the limit, and the steel beast also let out the most violent roar.

In the next moment, the blue and white motorcycle roared away, followed by the sound of the alarm bell. G3 is a soldier of the Metropolitan Police Department, and this is something that has never been planned to be hidden.

— about seven kilometers away.

The taxi slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the ignorant driver turned his head with a smile and looked towards the back seat.

Before he had time to react, the driver's eyes suddenly widened, followed by a deathly silence.

The car door opened, and the beautiful young woman stepped down gently.

Tick.

Tick.

Rotten corpse water dripped from the gap under the driver's seat, and the asphalt road made a rustling sound amid corrosion.

The woman walked slowly, her gaze casually sweeping across the road, as if she was still looking for her favorite victim.

Lifeform 43 has not been identified.

Venomous scorpion species.

The rules of the game, killing people within the vehicle (moving box).

Game time, unknown.

The number of players in the game is unknown.

There are few people on the remote road. After walking on No. 43 for a long time, I didn't find the next vehicle.

Displeasure gradually rolled between her brows and eyes.

Kikiru's game is time-limited, if she doesn't finish it on time...

However, at this moment, the alarm bell sounded.

"A fighter from Linduo?"

No. 43 frowned, his eyes full of cruelty.

Although killing targets outside the game rules will not be counted in the count, so what?

Although Lindo's fighters are very weak, they are nothing compared to Sora, but they can still bring some fun.

A cold smile rose from the corner of No. 43's mouth. She turned around and looked in the direction of the alarm bell.

However, No. 43's expression changed the moment he saw the speeding guards and pursuers.

"...what's that? The blue...empty me?"

She hesitated for a moment, her eyes full of doubts about G3

"No, that's not Sora."

Afterwards, No. 43 keenly noticed that the blue guy was completely different from the feeling she had given her by the empty self.

"There is still one kilometer to the target, please grant the authorization to use GM-01 Scorpio."

Luther on the motorcycle said slowly.

"Received, about to contact the unconfirmed, the authorization has been unlocked, please be careful."

The cargo box on the guard's tracker side opened to reveal the small automatic firearm stored inside as a voice sounded on the radio.

Luther held the motorcycle with one hand and took out the Scorpio with the other.

Under the action of electromagnetic force, it was tightly adsorbed to the palm of the hand.

Silently, the corner of Luther's mouth raised quietly, and before the contact could start, he raised his gun in an instant when there were 800 meters left in the distance.