In the illusion of Doctor Yide, he saw that the sky city of Salem began to rush down the metal pipes. After these soldiers came down, they massacred the city of Steel.

The second-ranked Venerable guarded the front door of the clinic and was first penetrated, and then his head was blown out. His ex-wife, Dr. Qilian, brought people to rescue him and was also killed. Then these people pointed at their heads with guns.

The illusion ended, and Dr. Yide was gasping for breath. The time outside had just passed, but Dr. Yide's face turned pale because of fright, and there was cold sweat behind him.

Doctor, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Doctor Yide's assistant, the middle-aged female nurse, asked with some concern, and then looked at Venerable No. 2 with reproach.

Are these real? Or are they just hallucinations you created? Unexpectedly, by the late stage of the war, the new humans on Mars had developed other than this kind of memory-related technology. Dr. Ed asked Rick in a low voice.

If I don’t change my body and I don’t become stronger, the tragedy you see will most likely happen. This is not an illusion, it’s just analyzing the information that has been known and revealed the possible future situations that may appear. Reck said sincerely.

Why did the City of Sky send troops to attack the City of Steel on the ground? The City of Steel provides energy and matter to the City of Sky on the ground, and is an affiliated place of the City of Sky. This illusion has no reason! Doctor Yide sighed.

Rick began to mess with it: Sky City feels that using robots is safer than using humans, and it has more productivity and material resources. Sky City is likely to have a bloody coup because of this proposal. When the coup inside Sky City Salem subsides, it will start a bloody battle on the ground.

Okay, I will change your body and return the body of the battle angel to you! Doctor Yide hesitated for a few minutes, and finally made up his mind to exchange the battle angel's alien body for Venerable No. 2.

The illusion just now was simply the revelation of the world of oneself and even the entire Iron City. Doctor Yide decided to believe it.

Lying on the operating table, closing his eyes, Dr. Ed and the nurse and aunt began to perform head and heart transplants on Rick.

More than an hour later, when Rick woke up again, he found that he had changed back to the body of the battle angel, and this body was re-coordinated with the fire.

Rick vaguely felt that the body of this combat angel was stronger than the body of the combat angel obtained three hundred years ago.

Rick analyzed that the body of the fighting angel should not have much changes, and the one that changes should be his own fire. As time goes by, some potential in the fire is gradually released.

Dr. Yide, don't worry, I will protect our homes and the Iron City. Rick stood up, moved his new arms and legs and said.

The combat angel alias of the new Martian human military is several times more capable than the civilian body given to him by Dr. Ed. Now Rek feels that his touch and control of his body are more flexible.

Protect your new body, once it is completely damaged, it will be gone. Now the technology of Mars has been lost, and no one can create this kind of combat angel alias. Dr. Ed reminded Rick.

Rick nodded.

Then, Rick took the body of a mechanical puppy that he had assembled over the past few months and put some surgical tools into a large suitcase and prepared to carry it.

In the past few months, Rick has followed Dr. Yide to learn black technology and medical skills. He feels that he can create a complete alien body so that he can have a better understanding of the medical skills he has learned.

However, there are too many materials used to create a human body, and the manufacturing process will fail several times, and there are not so many materials that Rick will squander.

Rek simply created a mechanical dog, a different body of a mechanical dog without a head.

What are you going to do with your mechanical dog aliquot and surgical tools? Dr. Ed asked Rick.

I saw if there was any injured stray dog. I went to save the stray dog's life and just took a head transplant. Rick said with a smile.

Oh, that's fine, you can practice head transplant surgery. Dr. Yide said.

Rick stayed for more than an hour, and the sound of a powered motorcycle came from outside the door.

I'll come back later today and find an injured dog for surgery before coming back, so I don't have to wait for me to have a meal. Rick said, carrying his box out of the clinic.

After successfully changing his body, how does this body feel? Alita, who was sitting on the power motorcycle, asked as she looked at Rek's new body.

Great, go, take me to the Hunter Bar, I'm going to be the Hunter King tonight. Rick said with a smile and jumped on the back of Alita's motorcycle.

What is inside the box you carry? Alita started the power motorcycle and asked while driving the motorcycle.

You will know in a while, the body of a little mechanical dog. Lake replied.

For more than an hour, the power motorcycle stopped in front of an underground bar.

The bar is on the negative floor, and can go directly to the inside of the bar through a downward staircase on the ground.

The name of the bar is directly called, and there is a sign next to it, so you must be careful.

Alita parked the power motorcycle not far from the door. Alita was preparing to wait for the time when the second Venerable No. 2 was crippled, so she could take the second Venerable No. 2 to drive the power motorcycle as soon as possible to escape from here.

Rick carried the box and took Alita into the hunter bar.

There are many round tables in the bar, gathering many bounty hunters in this city of steel to drink and chat, and there are light music in the bar.

Almost all of these bounty hunters have metal alien limbs, which can improve their combat effectiveness when pursuing death row prisoners.

Rick took Alita to the bar counter and ordered two glasses of fruit wine.

Alita is now even more nervous than the second-ranked Venerable who entered here. She looked around with caution and found that every hunter here could be a potential enemy of the second-ranked Venerable.

Rick glanced at the bar, choosing who to take action to establish his power.

Go and have a drink with me, little beauty! A man's voice came from the side, not to Rick, but to Alita, the girl standing next to Rick.

Rick turned his head and saw that it was Zapan, who was holding a Damascus scimitar, a bounty hunter who loved to beautify and dressed up.

Except for half of his head, Zhapan has all kinds of transplants.

I have a partner, so I won't go with you. Alita leaned against Rek and said.

He can't protect you, it's great to be with me! Zhapan said provocatively, ready to reach out and grab Alita's arm.

Rick smiled. There was a bounty hunter he delivered to his door. The Damascus knife in Zhapan's hand was Mars Technology, and he needed it too.

Can you protect yourself? The stray dog ​​Zhapan! Rick said, and then came up and punched Zhapan.
Chapter completed!