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Chapter 211 Recycling the Prosthetic Body

 After getting rid of the stooped man, Yang Ming continued to move in the direction he pointed.

It seems that there is another guy somewhere else, and that guy needs to be dealt with before this operation can be truly completed.

Lesia's cooling medicine had been used up and she could no longer exercise vigorously. Yang Ming decided to take action himself.

Pointing to the ground aside, when Yang Ming killed the sniper just now, he took his bolt-action rifle and threw it here.

"Just use this gun and provide support from a distance."

"Okay, Master."

She activated her disarming ability to attract him, held the gun in both hands, and continued to follow Yang Ming.

Lesia now still has 5 wrist cannons for self-defense, and using the sniper rifle to attack is not a big problem.

After entering the next building room, Lesia used a double jump to move to a higher place and hide her traces.

The place where Yang Ming is currently located is obviously more magnificent, and it does not look like it is for customers or a more private trading place.

Soon another large group of people gathered around. Compared to the previous opponents, it felt like a more chaotic escort team.

When they come up, they just shoot indiscriminately, without any formations, relying solely on emotion, so naturally they will die faster.

Relying on the thermal weapon seal, Yang Ming ignored the hail of bullets and entered the crowd and knocked them away with one punch.

Three times, five times and two times will solve them all. The room in front should be the boss's office.

In order to give Lesia a better view in the distance for aiming, Yang Ming blew away all the bricks on the wall with one punch.

One of the walls collapsed completely. After entering the room, I saw a fat middle-aged man in a suit who was trying to escape in a hurry.

[Yang Ming: Lesia, break his legs. 】

As soon as the order was conveyed through the [Spiritual Link], a bullet flew over, shooting through both legs of the running fat man, shattering the bones and separating the body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."

He fell forward with the inertia, but his two feet were still standing on the same spot.

The man subconsciously wanted to curl up, but Yang Ming stepped forward and kicked him straight up.

"Tell me, where did you sell all the prosthetic bodies?"

"I, I don't understand what you are talking about...ahhhh."

He lay on the ground and said in pain, another bullet shattered all the fingers on his left hand.

"If you don't understand, just think about what I'm talking about. Don't ask me to remind you again. Next time it's your right hand."

"Huh huh huh, most of them have been bought by different customers. Huh, there is only one piece. I don't know what its function is. It is still placed, ahem, here..."

He was breathing very hard and pointed in a direction.

"Sold? Who are they specifically? Give me the list."

Yang Ming did see an unusual-looking box on the seat nearby, which should be Lesia's prosthetic body.

"The black market does not record this kind of customer information. Well, we only know that all prosthetics are of orange quality, extremely rare, and the only ones in the world."

Orange quality? If so, it is indeed not difficult to judge, after all, this thing is rare.

"Then I understand, no matter what organization the prosthetic body flows into, we will just search for it and fight at the same time."

Yang Ming muttered to himself and walked towards the table, ready to see what prosthetic body was in the box.

In short, the task at this stage is to help Lesia retrieve her divine machine body first, and by the way, look around to see if there is any good equipment suitable for her, such as the thing called the 'superconducting fuse'.

A faint voice came from behind:

"Spare your life, spare your life..."

"I almost forgot about you, Lesia, deal with it."

Yang Ming didn't look back. He was about to open the box and asked Theia to scan it in advance. There was no danger.

Behind him, four gunshots were heard in succession, and the large-caliber bullets from the sniper rifle beat the fat man in the suit to a pulp.

The moment the box was opened, bursts of white gas came out, and two prosthetic bodies of the same shape could be seen inside.

If you don’t understand what it is, it’s better to ask Theia about this kind of thing.

[Yang Ming: What is this? Can you see it? 】

[Theia: I scanned it, and it really doesn’t look like a prosthetic body for human use, because it is installed in the lungs, which is the respiratory system. 】

[Yang Ming: What’s the problem? 】

Modifying the respiratory system is not a strange thing. Strengthening this structure means that the lung capacity can be increased, more oxygen can be obtained, and stronger power can be unleashed.

Of course, this is just a conventional modification method, and there are more additional functions, such as temporarily storing more oxygen, greatly enhancing one's ability to hold one's breath, or modifying the breathing port so that it is less likely to lose its function due to damage.

The prosthetic body in front of me obviously has a more peculiar effect.

[Theia: How should I put it? This thing can be strengthened in many directions. In addition to the amplification effect on breathing itself, it can also... store electricity. 】

[Yang Ming: Huh?]

[Theia: You can understand that it can not only activate one's biological energy faster, but also serve as an extra battery. It has just added a bonus to Lesia's dual-drive power system. 】

Listening to this statement, it does not look like a prosthetic body that normal people can install. No wonder it cannot be sold.

In any case, today's harvest is still good. Not only did the entire black market get rid of the bounty, but one of Lesia's prosthetics was also recovered.

Yang Ming incorporated it into a large prop compressor. Although Lesia had the ability to install it on the spot, to be on the safe side it was better to go back and use it again.

After all, Lesia's body temperature is high now, so it would be better to wait until it cools down.

After Yang Ming put away the prosthetic body, he turned around and saw Lesia. She had thrown away the bolt-action sniper rifle and was walking slowly.

Just when Yang Ming was about to step forward and express that he was ready to go home, Lesia suddenly arched her body slightly, and the two windows formed by the square lines on her back were opened. A burst of steam spurted out, and two metal windows were ejected.

bottle.

Before the bottle hit the ground, it was controlled by Lesia's disarm, flew into her hands, and was then stored on the left and right thighs.

This set of movements was very fast, and Lesia quickly resumed her actions and continued to walk towards Yang Ming.

This battle produced two waste liquid bottles, and now there are still 8 storage metal bottles left in Lesia's body.

Regarding the development progress of this part, Carters and Lian are still in progress, but 8 bottles should still be enough for a while.

"let's go."

"Okay, Master."

He led Lecia out of the building, and there was already a sea of ​​​​fire behind him.

I said at the beginning that I wanted to burn this place to ashes, and I had to do it.

Summoning the electric car, the two of them got in the car and left the city.

The phased battle has ended, but the mission is still continuing.


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