Although Kamiya Kensuke had met Wu Mian at Zhou Linsheng's house before, he did not know the identity of the other party or what fighting power these people had.
The reason why he chose to run away after seeing Wu Mian was not because he was afraid of the three people who came, but because he was afraid of the coalition government.
According to his idea, he was going to leave this place as soon as possible, and then contact his friends in Congress to find a way to help suppress this matter.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran to the exit of the tunnel, he was entangled by Xiang Long.
As a top painter, Kensuke Kamiya has abundant social resources and has more channels to obtain modification parts than ordinary people.
Although this body has been transformed to be very powerful, Kensuke Kamiya is just a painter after all, and his fighting consciousness does not match this body.
Although Xiang Long was not his opponent, he had been entangled for a long time with his rich fighting experience. Because of this, Kamiya Kensuke was completely angered, and he became murderous and ran back after Xiang Long.
Through the previous confrontation, Kamiya Kensuke had discovered that Xiang Long was not a synthetic human, and subconsciously classified him with Wu Mian and Shen Jiahong.
With his fighting power, if the opponents were just three ordinary people, they would not pose any threat at all.
Xiang Long's low combat effectiveness also served as a wake-up call to Kensuke Kamiya.
Rather than choosing to escape to the ground and increase the risk of exposing your identity, it is better to kill these three people directly below.
It was with this mentality that Kensuke Kamiya launched an attack on him after being interfered by Wu Mian.
But the battle that he thought was a sure bet took a turn when he was knocked away.
Kamiya Kenjie was in mid-air, his eyes still fixed on Wu Mian's position.
He was 100% sure that the attack he encountered was not caused by Wu Mian.
And Xiang Long, who had just fought against him, was just an ordinary person and could not have such an ability.
The only explanation is that the person who didn't show up is the only one left.
When he was escaping just now, he activated the destruction mechanism in the room, but did not see Shen Jiahong's methods.
The lightning-fast battle left Kamiya Kensuke with no time to think about it. During the short space in the air, he had already made a decision to kill the guy who attacked him first, and then deal with the other two people who were not a threat.
Just before landing, Kamiya Kensuke popped up a metal bone in his calf in an attempt to stabilize his body.
But before his instructions could be transmitted, he felt a hand on the back of his neck, and his eyes quickly dropped.
"Bang!"
Shen Jiahong used his arm strength and directly pushed Kensuke Kamiya down from mid-air and smashed him into the sewage.
Compared with the blow to his body, Shen Jiahong's speed shocked Kensuke Kamiya even more.
He had just been hit from the other side, but he was caught in the opposite direction.
Although Kensuke Kamiya has been transformed into a prosthetic body, he is not a professional combatant and does not understand prosthetic weapon modules.
In his view, his body, which he had modified through extensive social connections, was already a top-notch combat power superior to that of natural humans. Even if he encountered other synthetic humans, he would never be stronger than himself.
So after encountering this incident, the first reaction in his mind was that there was one more person on the other side.
Kamiya Kensuke's head was pushed underwater, and a large number of spikes instantly appeared under the skin of his right arm, swinging towards Shen Jiahong.
Shen Jiahong saw Kensuke Kamiya's movements, used the tractor beam emitted from his palm to hold his arm, and roughly pulled it to one side.
"Click!"
The sound of metal breaking was heard, and Kensuke Kamiya's limbs were dismembered by Shen Jiahong in just a moment.
"Bang!"
Shen Jiahong removed Kamiya Kensuke's limbs and threw his remains at Wu Mian's feet.
Wu Mian looked at Kensuke Kamiya, who only had his body left, with his eyelids drooping: "Dean Kamiya, we shouldn't have met in this way."
Kamiya Kensuke's cheek was scratched by something unknown, and the cut on his face was covered with mud, revealing the metallic luster underneath: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, but your identity makes me curious."
Wu Mian looked at the wires leaking out of Kamiya Kensuke's broken arm: "I really didn't expect that a top painter who is famous all over the country and has close personal relationships with celebrities from all walks of life would actually be a synthesizer. Professor Kamiya, how can you hide it?"
Deep enough!”
"We can negotiate a deal! As long as you are willing to help me keep the secret, I can meet all your conditions!"
Kamiya Kensuke's identity was revealed, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes: "This society has no tolerance for synthetics. My identity cannot be exposed. Once my identity as a synthetic is exposed, my reputation will be completely ruined!"
"
Wu Mian looked at Kamiya Kensuke's begging look and squatted in front of him: "You know what I want to hear. Tell me which force you belong to and where Zhang Shun is."
"I'm not the kind of person you think! Body transformation is just an accident for me."
Kensuke Kamiya was grabbed at his weak spot and took a deep breath: "A year ago, I was diagnosed with ALS. For a painter, this is a more desperate thing than death! I am not afraid.
Death, but my biggest regret is that I cannot leave behind a stunning work!
My original plan was to use my last life to paint a work that condensed my life's efforts, but my mentality was affected and I could never find that feeling! What's worse, my hands began to lose feeling.
!
In order to realize this wish, I chose to install prosthetic equipment, thinking that it would not be a difficult thing to improve my status. With the help of my friends, I successfully replaced the robotic arm and discovered something that surprised me.
matter!
After replacing the robotic arm, my ability to control pens reached a peak, and my business level improved by leaps and bounds. During that time, I also fell into deep doubts that the painter I had trained through decades of unremitting efforts had not yet replaced a mechanical arm.
The arms are real, do you think this is a kind of sadness?"
When Xiang Long heard Kamiya Kensuke's words, he opened his mouth to interrupt him, but Wu Mian cast a look and signaled him not to speak.
As an experienced interrogator, Wu Mian knew that Kensuke Kamiya needed a venting point for his emotions at this time, so he continued to listen while remaining vigilant.
"After replacing the robotic arm, my painting skills reached an unprecedented peak. Looking back at my previous paintings, they were just a bunch of garbage! So I tore up the previous painting and wanted to create a new work.
Just like Van Gogh’s self-portrait, Corot’s Lady with Pearls, Leonardo da Vinci’s Mona Lisa, and Velazquez’s portrait of Pope Innocent X, their fame will be passed down through the ages!”
At this point, Kensuke Kamiya's eyes became brighter: "No! I can be more famous than them! I can become the greatest painter of this new era! Become the founder of the genre!"
When Wu Mian saw Kamiya Kensuke's gaze, he had a bad feeling in his heart.