Chapter 387: Opponents who use mantis as a chariot
(Two thousand words are repeated and will be revised later)
"Hey, Inflatable Man, what's going on here?" Martin walked into Isla Barros's office, sat down on the special chair, and moved his butt with satisfaction. There were everywhere on the territory of the Violent Bear Gang.
It's a big old one, and even Martin is no longer so conspicuous.
Of course, this is just a metaphor. Although it is theoretically possible to create a super strong man like Martin by using technological means, adding implants, and replacing prosthetics, in fact, few people have broken through that limit.
There are several strong men in the Triple Extreme Gym who are about 2.2 meters tall, but the only one who is over three meters tall like Martin is the current boss of the Bear Gang.
"Don't call me an inflatable man. Although you hang out with Tang Ji, you are not Tang Ji. Don't think you are that great." Isla Barros's face was a little gloomy, and he rashly got involved in the feud between Tang Ji and the super human.
, seemed to drive him to the edge.
His supporters seemed to be on the side of his opponents. There must be key points in this that Barros was unaware of, but he couldn't figure out how his enemies isolated themselves in one night.
"How about we practice together?" Martin asked maliciously: "Since I woke up, I haven't really interacted with anyone. I see that you are quite big. Why don't you choose a different day?"
"You want to fight, of course you can." Isla Barros looked up and down Martin's metallic-shiny skin, took out a box of specially made large cigars from the drawer, the thing was as thick as a baby's arm, and threw it to
After Martin paused, he continued: "But not now. Your boss requires us to do our job well, but now I'm in some trouble."
"Fuck, do you still want me to help you solve your trouble?" Martin heard the word "prostitution for free" from the other party's words. As a mercenary, he was severely allergic to these two words, so he interrupted directly: "Look for me
It's easy to negotiate, the price is three million a day, and I won't do the job of a killer."
"Three million! Are you crazy!" Isla Barros punched the table hard, leaving a fist mark on the table: "I am working for you!"
"To us?" Martin's honest face was full of sarcasm: "I think you are not very smart. If you think about it again, who will you work for again?"
"FBA? Federal government?" As expected, Isla Barros had a not very smart expression on his face. He was deceived by Martin Sanye's appearance.
"Think carefully about our attitude towards people like you." Martin was too lazy to play charades with him. He picked up the blowtorch on the table and lit a large cigar: "Do you remember when we were cleaning up garbage in Night City half a year ago?
That’s our biggest pastime at the end of every mission.”
Of course Isla Barros remembered that Tang Ji was crazy at that time. He would suddenly appear every once in a while and kill people according to the list he didn't know where he came from. They were all famous people on the street.
In the end, the Dead Gang disbanded, the Valentino Gang gave in, the Tiger Claw Gang changed its leader, and the Night City Law Enforcement Bureau and the prison also underwent major changes.
"He now has more interesting enemies to deal with, and his position has been elevated by you. It's a bit cheap to come to the streets to cause trouble for you, but if you give him a chance to get angry, he will definitely be very happy to return to the streets and become a law enforcer.
." Martin watched Barros explain the meaning clearly: "So you are not working for us, you are working for yourself, inflatable man. If you do well, you will not get any results. If you do not do well, you will not be successful.
Death, it's that simple."
"I supported Tang Ji at that time!" Isla Barros' eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe there was such an unreasonable thing in the world, and he hesitated to express his reasons.
But Martin didn't care at all. He just said to Burrows in a dark voice: "Guess, if someone didn't support him at that time, would he have been able to walk out of that safe house alive?"
"Or do you think that we are the kind of official who needs to take into account the social impact when carrying out documents with documents?" Martin left the stunned Burrows and turned towards the door: "We have killed more people in the past four months than all of you."
There have been many gangs in the past ten years, so what are you thinking about?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Martin finally found an opportunity to put it on his head. He felt so refreshed that he didn't even hear the warning issued by the Saint on the communication channel.
"There are armed personnel..." After the Saint finished speaking, a dozen muscular men armed with heavy firepower poured in at the gate of the Triple Extreme Gym.
Intense firepower instantly covered the equipment area with the largest number of people, and no matter how strong your muscles were, they couldn't withstand the caliber of the submersible bullets.
The members of the Violent Bear Gang who were loyal to Isla Barros instantly arrived in large numbers, and the few prosthetics with armor fillers implanted under their skin could hardly withstand the opponent's firepower.
The attackers were very familiar with the terrain here, and their purpose was very clear, which was Isra Barros's office, and Martin standing in front of the office door became their last obstacle.
These people did not hesitate and shot directly at Martin. The firepower of more than a dozen guns instantly suppressed Martin from raising his head. He could only raise an arm to block it in front of him.
The sound of metal colliding is endless. Although this ability of [Eater Survival] is not like Tang Ji and Surte's abilities, it can make anyone who sees it for the first time so surprised that they can't open their mouths from ear to ear. However, at the Lost Mountain Base, the person responsible for research
The Martin project has far more researchers than the Sirte project.
Because everything that happened to Martin can be 'understood' by the current level of human technology. Researchers can see all the changes in detail through the changes in his blood, muscles, and bones, and carry out human intervention in the process, so Martin
The progress is also much faster than others.
He is like an expensive stallion that has been carefully raised. What needs to be supplemented and how to supplement it are all accurate to the milligram.
Martin's skin has a metallic sheen because it actually contains some metals. Not only the skin, but also the dermis, muscles, bones, and even nerve tissue under the skin are infiltrated with various ingredients.
For this reason, Martin not only consumed a large amount of metal powder, but also chewed rubber and plastic, and the water he drank was mixed with ceramic powder.
This inhuman diet not only caused Martin's body to grow in size, but his physical strength and reaction speed also increased steadily.
When the bullet hit his skin, it was like hitting composite armor. The skin assumed the initial defense responsibility. It was both strong and tough, and completely kept the tissue intact under the impact of the bullet.
Then there are the muscles. In this battle between muscles and metal, Martin's muscles play a supporting and buffering role. When the toughness of the muscles is compressed to the extreme, they tighten instantly and become as solid as metal, directly deflecting the bullet.
.
The final effect was that the muscular thugs with guns each finished a magazine, while Martin still stood there, with his two long legs one after another resisting the impact of the bullets.
The few bullets that were not deflected and were severely deformed and directly stuck in the muscles fell to the ground with Martin's movements, making a clatter.
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...(The following parts are repeated and will be modified later)
"Hey, Inflatable Man, what's going on here?" Martin walked into Isla Barros's office, sat down on the special chair, and moved his butt with satisfaction. There were everywhere on the territory of the Violent Bear Gang.
It's a big old one, and even Martin is no longer so conspicuous.
Of course, this is just a metaphor. Although it is theoretically possible to create a super strong man like Martin by using technological means, adding implants, and replacing prosthetics, in fact, few people have broken through that limit.
There are several strong men in the Triple Extreme Gym who are about 2.2 meters tall, but the only one who is over three meters tall like Martin is the current boss of the Bear Gang.
"Don't call me an inflatable man. Although you hang out with Tang Ji, you are not Tang Ji. Don't think you are that great." Isla Barros's face was a little gloomy, and he rashly got involved in the feud between Tang Ji and the super human.
, seemed to drive him to the edge.
His supporters seemed to be on the side of his opponents. There must be key points in this that Barros was unaware of, but he couldn't figure out how his enemies isolated themselves in one night.
"How about we practice together?" Martin asked maliciously: "Since I woke up, I haven't really interacted with anyone. I see that you are quite big. Why don't you choose a different day?"
"You want to fight, of course you can." Isla Barros looked up and down Martin's metallic-shiny skin, took out a box of specially made large cigars from the drawer, the thing was as thick as a baby's arm, and threw it to
After Martin paused, he continued: "But not now. Your boss requires us to do our job well, but now I'm in some trouble."
"Fuck, do you still want me to help you solve your trouble?" Martin heard the word "prostitution for free" from the other party's words. As a mercenary, he was severely allergic to these two words, so he interrupted directly: "Look for me
It's easy to negotiate, the price is three million a day, and I won't do the job of a killer."
"Three million! Are you crazy!" Isla Barros punched the table hard, leaving a fist mark on the table: "I am working for you!"
"To us?" Martin's honest face was full of sarcasm: "I think you are not very smart. If you think about it again, who will you work for again?"
"FBA? Federal government?" As expected, Isla Barros had a not very smart expression on his face. He was deceived by Martin Sanye's appearance.
"Think carefully about our attitude towards people like you." Martin was too lazy to play charades with him. He picked up the blowtorch on the table and lit a large cigar: "Do you remember when we were cleaning up garbage in Night City half a year ago?
That’s our biggest pastime at the end of every mission.”
Of course Isla Barros remembered that Tang Ji was crazy at that time. He would suddenly appear every once in a while and kill people according to the list he didn't know where he came from. They were all famous people on the street.
In the end, the Dead Gang disbanded, the Valentino Gang gave in, the Tiger Claw Gang changed its leader, and the Night City Law Enforcement Bureau and the prison also underwent major changes.
"He now has more interesting enemies to deal with, and his position has been elevated by you. It's a bit cheap to come to the streets to cause trouble for you, but if you give him a chance to get angry, he will definitely be very happy to return to the streets and become a law enforcer.
." Martin watched Barros explain the meaning clearly: "So you are not working for us, you are working for yourself, inflatable man. If you do well, you will not get any results. If you do not do well, you will not be successful.
Death, it's that simple."
"I supported Tang Ji at that time!" Isla Barros' eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe there was such an unreasonable thing in the world, and he hesitated to express his reasons.
But Martin didn't care at all. He just said to Burrows in a dark voice: "Guess, if someone didn't support him at that time, would he have been able to walk out of that safe house alive?"
"Or do you think that we are the kind of official who needs to take into account the social impact when carrying out documents with documents?" Martin left the stunned Burrows and turned towards the door: "We have killed more people in the past four months than all of you."
There have been many gangs in the past ten years, so what are you thinking about?"
Martin finally found an opportunity to put it on his head. He felt so refreshed that he didn't even hear the warning issued by the Saint on the communication channel.
"There are armed personnel..." After the Saint finished speaking, a dozen muscular men armed with heavy firepower poured in at the gate of the Triple Extreme Gym.
Intense firepower instantly covered the equipment area with the largest number of people, and no matter how strong your muscles were, they couldn't withstand the caliber of the submersible bullets.
The members of the Violent Bear Gang who were loyal to Isla Barros instantly arrived in large numbers, and the few prosthetics with armor fillers implanted under their skin could hardly withstand the opponent's firepower.
The attackers were very familiar with the terrain here, and their purpose was very clear, which was Isra Barros's office, and Martin standing in front of the office door became their last obstacle.
These people did not hesitate and shot directly at Martin. The firepower of more than a dozen guns instantly suppressed Martin from raising his head. He could only raise an arm to block it in front of him.
The sound of metal colliding is endless. Although this ability of [Eater Survival] is not like Tang Ji and Surte's abilities, it can make anyone who sees it for the first time so surprised that they can't open their mouths from ear to ear. However, at the Lost Mountain Base, the person responsible for research
The Martin project has far more researchers than the Sirte project.
Because everything that happened to Martin can be 'understood' by the current level of human technology. Researchers can see all the changes in detail through the changes in his blood, muscles, and bones, and carry out human intervention in the process, so Martin
The progress is also much faster than others.
He is like an expensive stallion that has been carefully raised. What needs to be supplemented and how to supplement it are all accurate to the milligram.
Martin's skin has a metallic sheen because it actually contains some metals. Not only the skin, but also the dermis, muscles, bones, and even nerve tissue under the skin are infiltrated with various ingredients.
For this reason, Martin not only consumed a large amount of metal powder, but also chewed rubber and plastic, and the water he drank was mixed with ceramic powder.
