Squatting on the steps in the back alley, Lin Mo fiddled with the katana in his hand idly, sometimes pressing his thumb against the tangent to pull out the blade a little, and sometimes releasing his thumb to put the blade into the sheath.
The sound of the blade being sheathed and unsheathed could be heard from time to time in the back alley.
Some of the homeless people and gangsters who stayed here looked at the young man who seemed a little impatient with shrinking eyes. Although there was a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts at being disturbed by the noise, no one dared to step forward and ask the young man to stop.
Quiet.
After implanting transplanted muscles and organic dense bones, Lin Mo's physique inevitably became stronger, but he was still in the stage of bodybuilding that "looks thin when dressed, but looks fleshy when undressed".
If we look at the physique alone, this kind of kid is not worthy of being feared by homeless people and gangsters. No matter how skilled he is, he is still afraid of kitchen knives.
It's just flesh, no matter how strong it is, as long as it's still the original body, you can just pick up a fruit knife and cut through those seemingly strong muscles, and stab it into the body cavity with ease.
Living in such a disorderly place with three religions and nine schools of thought, no matter how gentle a person is, he will hide a knife under his sheets and mattress.
A more ferocious person will hide a relatively broken pistol.
Food and territory always need to be fought for with blood!
Those who can occupy a bed in a back alley with roofs to protect them from the rain and buildings on both sides to protect them from the wind, the most important thing they need is the ruthlessness to draw a knife and stab them.
The young man looks immature and looks like a kid who doesn't understand the world.
But in the eyes of many gangsters and vagrants, he is no less than a tiger that suddenly breaks into this place. How dare they, little white rabbits and little wolfdogs, touch the tiger's beard.
Clang!
There was another crisp sound of drawing a knife, and the unemployed vagrants doing nothing in the back alley seemed to hear the sound of dripping water and the soft sound of heavy hitting on the stone surface.
Blue-green light and shadow bloomed in the slightly dim alley, and an arc moon appeared and disappeared in an instant.
People only heard the sound but did not see the blade. They looked blankly and saw that the knife was still in its sheath, its cold light gone.
In the young man's indifferent eyes, a fly cut in half slowly fell to the ground, and all the murderous intentions were condensed into one point at that moment.
Seeing this scene, a few gangsters and the homeless man were extremely horrified. They quickly stood up and patted their butts, temporarily staying away from this land of right and wrong, for fear that the young man would accidentally kill them as annoying flies.
"I have to say that the saying that the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation is quite reasonable."
Lin Mo sighed and continued to stare at the flies and mosquitoes flying randomly around him.
In his eyes, these annoying insects that used to be extremely agile and would disappear from his eyes if he didn't pay attention are now as slow as a turtle crawling.
This is the effectiveness brought by Klenzikov - passive enhancement of nerve reflex speed.
He didn't bring the simulator with him at the moment, but Lin Mo estimated that his reaction attributes should have been enhanced by 1-2 points, and his physical attributes had reached at least 6.
In addition, Krenzikov also has a function, which is to trigger a "pseudo-slow" neural reflex that increases the speed of neural responses several times under stress, lasting one to two seconds.
As for the Sianwistan implanted in the medulla oblongata of the brain, although it has not been tried yet, Lin Mo dares to conclude:
When he activates Sean Westan, he will be fully capable of slicing several pieces of fly sashimi into pieces for those annoying flies around him!
However, no matter how much Lin Mo looked forward to it now, he still calmed down and did not waste precious opportunities in these places.
Another cold knife was swung out, and an innocent fly fell from the air again.
Beside him, there were already densely packed corpses of flies.
Since the implantation of the prosthetic body, he has been playing this little game for a while in order to test his reaction speed, but he still enjoys it.
It has nothing to do with other reasons, just the joy that his strength has been greatly improved. Now, he has entered the melee genre in the game that teases enemies and time.
——Time Stop Sword Saint School!
Recalling the scene in the game where the protagonist V was controlled to kill randomly in time, now switching from the game to the real reality, he may not be as relaxed and content as the full-level V, but he should still have a sense of "killing one person in ten steps, thousands of miles"
Leave no trace” style.
md, no, I can’t think about it any more. The more I think about it, the more excited I become. There is always an urge in my heart to find someone to kill me.
Lin Mo took a few deep breaths, calmed down and sat on the steps, looking towards the entrance of the stairs leading to the basement.
His operation was completed, but Kitagawa Hiroshi, who was originally guarding the door, walked in again, saying that a bloody battle was inevitable during the commissioning process, and he had to find Dr. Victor for daily maintenance of his prosthetic body.
With nothing to do, Lin Mo took out five more injections from his pocket and held them in his hand for a closer look.
These are five immunosuppressants that can inhibit the rejection of foreign prostheses by the original body.
In the early stage after the prosthesis is implanted, this drug is almost like nitroglycerin for heart disease patients and needs to be kept on hand at all times until your body no longer rejects the prosthesis.
However, there are some marginalized people who, in order to enhance their own strength, will implant new prosthetics into their bodies whenever they have the opportunity. The high level of prosthetics makes the body unable to adapt at all.
In this way, this medicine is almost like a jelly bean that they must eat every day.
According to Victor's advice, Sean Weistan and Klenchikov are the ones with the highest physical load among all the prosthetics.
This level of immunosuppressant should not be enough for the body to fully adapt. If it is not enough by then, you will have to come back and continue taking medicine.
"Why is it that in the game, loading a prosthetic body is as easy as eating and drinking, but when it comes to me, he is at a loss?" Lin Mo sighed and complained dissatisfiedly.
Although he said this, Lin Mo still followed the doctor's instructions and injected an injection subcutaneously into his arm.
Victor said that the injection would be given in half an hour, and it was exactly half an hour since Kitagawa Hiroshi entered the clinic.
Just when he was about to play the fly-chopping game again, the electric iron fence door of the basement finally opened.
Kitagawa Hiroshi walked out refreshed, as if he had undergone a full-body treatment in a massage parlor, with a relaxed look on his face.
However, when he walked out, he first saw countless ghosts of flies lying on the ground next to Lin Mo, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
"How's it going? Did Uncle Victor tell you something?" Lin Mo stood up and dusted himself off.
Kitagawa Hiroshi came back from his thoughts and replied: "It is said that some of my prosthetics are a bit old. He helped me maintain and upgrade them, and introduced me to several good combat prosthetics, but I
No money."
No money, these three words are so sad, but when they come out of Kitagawa Hao's mouth, they seem to be a normal thing.
Girls need to be rich, and having such a sister-obsessed brother must have spent most of his money on his sister.
Lin Mo's eyes showed pity, and he stepped forward and patted Kitagawa Hao on the shoulder, reminding him kindly: "Actually, if you are short of money, you can ask me to borrow it."
"No, no, no, how dare I trouble Mr. Lin." Beichuan Hao immediately refused.
"No, this is not a trouble, but to help me solve the trouble, because if you don't ask me to borrow money, I will have nowhere to spend my money." Lin Mo said truthfully.
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PS: I randomly made a cover of Rebecca, but I didn’t expect it to really pass the test...it’s just too shabby.