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Chapter 184 Conflict

 "Have you obtained permission? Theia."

Yang Ming, like other street wanderers, began to look for opportunities to collect intelligence everywhere.

[Theia: The progress of the analysis is not high yet, but what function do you want now? I can help you create it. 】

"Anyway, you can redefine a set of scanning rules for me, which should be suitable for identifying the people here and seeing what is installed in their bodies."

Humans in this world, in addition to having bionic structures on their bodies, will also be equipped with prosthetic bodies that are uniformly named ‘divine machines’.

Therefore, it is necessary to directly scan and understand the opponent's equipment so that you can be prepared.

After a period of waiting, Theia finally responded.

[Theia: Okay, I’ll install the scanning software for you, and you can explore it yourself.]

It seems that she is really busy and doesn't even bother to teach.

Yang Ming had no choice but to open the visual interface himself and run the software through the analysis device to see its effect.

In addition to having a real name, everyone here actually has a hidden number, which is the information that truly records their identity.

Therefore, this planet's exclusive scanning device will display a total of six items, including personality number, equipment, divine machine transformation rate, installed prosthetic body, free prosthetic body slot, and neural chip slot.

Among them, equipment and installed prosthetics will also be marked with additional quality, and their rarity will be judged by four entries: white, blue, purple, and orange, which will increase step by step.

After understanding these specific mechanisms, Yang Ming began to scan a passerby at random. The specific values ​​were:

[Personality number: HTLL-]

【equipment:-】

[Divinity transformation rate: 11.4%]

[Installed prostheses: operating system - learning aid (blue), visual system - optical eyes (white), motor system - movement coordination (white)]

[Free prosthesis column: left arm]

[Neural Port Slot: Personal Account Chip]

It can be seen that this passerby is not equipped with weapons, but has three sets of prosthetics installed, and there is just one free prosthetic slot on the left arm.

Generally speaking, it is a very ordinary configuration. Judging from the appearance, he may be just a student. Yang Ming took a brief look at it and continued to observe the surroundings.

Now that we have this scanning device, we can clearly judge the actual strength of the opponent. What we need to do now is to find people who carry weapons or combat-type prosthetics.

This kind of people usually don't stay in too conspicuous places, so Yang Ming decided to try his luck in some small corners.

While searching for information along the way, Yang Ming felt strange looks from passers-by. Was it because he was not dressed enough to fit in with the group?

The clothes Yang Ming is wearing now are just a T-shirt and trousers. There is nothing special and should not be regarded as an alien.

But Carter's style is indeed a bit different. The dress she is wearing was actually specially designed by Theia. The material is special and can even shine.

However, they didn't dare to stop and cause trouble, and Yang Ming didn't care. He took Carters and shuttled around.

Finally, after passing a bridge, I found that there was an open area underneath, but it was difficult to be seen by pedestrians from other places. It was an excellent hiding place.

It seems that if you go below, you will meet some more unfriendly people. Yang Ming found a platform and jumped off the bridge.

Carters then followed, and the two of them walked towards the bottom of the bridge.

Sure enough, we could see some young men and women in even more bizarre attire, gathering at the bottom of the bridge. There were even obviously modified fortifications around them.

After a rough scan of the opponent, it turns out that some of them are indeed carrying thermal weapons, and their rate of magical transformation is obviously much higher. They are obviously equipped with attack-type prosthetics.

Seeing Yang Ming walking slowly, a man who looked like the leader jumped down from the high platform, and the people around him followed behind.

The man had purple hair and was wearing a fancy yellow jacket, shirt and jeans.

The other followers were also dressed in similar styles. Their eyes were all contemptuous as they looked Yang Ming up and down.

The leader raised a bat modified into a wolf fang, placed it on the back of his neck, and stepped forward.

"Oh, what, you're lost?"

He spoke first, with a bohemian tone, then looked at Carters behind Yang Ming, and said with a lewd expression,

"You carry a 'sex doll' with you, are you here to pimp? Hahaha"

The leader smiled, and the followers behind him also laughed.

Although he didn't understand what the word meant, seeing the other party's bad attitude, Yang Ming didn't intend to be polite. He said:

"Keep your mouth clean, bastard."

"Fuck, fuck him!"

Upon hearing this, the leader was immediately angered, and his men all took out their firearms and pointed them at Yang Ming.

At this time, Yang Ming turned back to Carters and said:

"Just try to subdue them as much as possible, it's up to you to decide."

After Yang Ming said that, he and Carters started to act separately.

The sound of gunfire came immediately. Yang Ming moved quickly to avoid the incoming bullets, and the opponent also began to disperse their formation.

Seeing that Yang Ming had no long-range weapons, the men with crowns in the lead immediately picked up the mace bat and charged towards Yang Ming.

This was a good opportunity. When the opponent approached, Yang Ming directly punched him, sending his right arm and the bat flying away.

The impact of this scene was great enough, and blood mist erupted in an instant. They originally thought that this level would be able to frighten them, but they did not expect that the cock-comb head in front of them was conscious.

His eyes widened and he chuckled. He quickly took a few steps back, took out a pneumatic syringe from his pocket with his left hand, and injected it into the broken arm.

It should be some kind of pain suppressant. After the injection, he immediately used his left hand to take out the pistol from his clothes, shooting at Yang Ming and retreating.

The whole set of movements was smooth and fluid, not like what a street gangster should look like.

The followers behind him were not afraid at all, they continued to provide fire suppression, and their expressions were very excited.

[Yang Ming: There is something wrong with this group of people, they have mental problems. 】

With the help of the low-cost [Spiritual Link], Yang Ming was able to dodge bullets while asking Theia.

[Theia: You are lucky. There is indeed something wrong with these people. They are all ‘deviants’. 】

[Yang Ming: Those who are confused by the divine machine? The divine machine is the collective name for prosthetic bodies. In other words, these people have problems because they installed prosthetic bodies? 】

[Theia: This is a mental illness caused by human beings due to mechanization, alienation, artificialization, and denaturalization. The installation of prosthetic bodies causes maladaptation and confusion in the body. It is indeed the cause of human beings in this world suffering from mental disorder. 】

[Yang Ming: What should we do now? 】

[Theia: Kill them all. I will study the remains by the way. They are already at the end of their rope and cannot be saved.]

Yang Ming looked at the group of people and no longer hesitated, but the next second, he felt dizzy, as if he was controlled by something.

[Theia: Oops, you were hacked by their hackers.]


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