Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 418 You are really a fucking talent|Mission: Impossible: Final Weapon (28)



Chapter 418 You are really a fucking talent|Mission: Impossible: Final Weapon (28)

"MG-1412 has lost energy response." On the highway, in a heavy truck, a guard looked at the tablet beside him and said in a deep voice. "Everyone, after leaving Little Rock, follow Plan B and change your driving route to prevent being targeted."

"Received!"xN

"We need to contact Mr. Otto." The guard at the driving position said solemnly: "What did the person who responded say?"

"We are on standby, but don't think they will care about our life or death. Our lives are worthless, Scott." The guard on the co-pilot sighed, "The important thing is what's in the truck, the information. Once we get it, If we lose these, the cult will not let us go.”

"Damn...if the organization called DedSec hadn't hacked the Order's cloud server, these paper materials would have been destroyed long ago..." Scott said angrily. "Huh? Wait, Karls, did you hear anything?"

"Huh?" Karls frowned and looked up at the rearview mirror.

"WTF?!"

Trails of flames, red afterimages, and... a huge roar!

"What the hell is that!" Karls immediately loaded his gun and lowered the window of the truck. "Scott! Step on the gas! We're being targeted!"

"Maldita tonta (CTMDSB in Spanish)! Fire! Fire!" Scott stepped on the accelerator and roared loudly. The truck speeded up visibly, but it was of no use because the red afterimage was still approaching. !

"Da da da da da da..."

Karls had already leaned his upper body out of the car window, and fired wildly at the afterimage with the rifle in his hand, but...

The afterimage seemed to be taunting them. The bullet hit the afterimage and scratched out sparks, but it did not slow down at all. When the afterimage came to the passenger seat of the truck, a man with broken hair appeared. The old handsome guy showed a charming smile.

"Are you sweating profusely, bro?"

"Fake!" Karls quickly pointed the gun at Ethan, but it was of no use. He pressed the trigger repeatedly, but the gun went out.

Why is it so small? All the bullets have been fired.

"Bring it to you." Ethan grabbed Karls' wrist, and with a beautiful flick of the blood dragon's tail, Karls was dragged out of the passenger seat. Ethan let go, and Karls' face landed on the ground with a crisp sound on his neck. ring!

"Crack!"

"Karls! No!" Scott exclaimed when he saw Karls being dragged out. However, he could no longer care about that much at this time. He was breathing heavily, slamming on the brakes, and the truck tires made a sound. The sharp roar left a long black tire mark on the highway! Scott unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and rolled to leave. "Don't kill me! I surrender! Don't kill me!"

On the red motorcycle, a thick and long silver pistol was slowly taken out by the driver. The motorcycle flicked 180 degrees and pulled out a semicircular tire mark. He pressed the button towards the figure who was loudly begging for mercy. The trigger!

"boom!"

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"...I wanted to complain before, Blood Dragon, your behavior is completely inconsistent with the Geneva Convention." Ethan said with some embarrassment. "I still want to capture him alive."

"When your American troops were in Afghanistan, I didn't see them abiding by any Geneva Conventions." Blood Dragon shrugged, got out of the car and walked towards the truck not far away, "Save it, Ethan, the Temple Order Even if those people are caught and tortured, they will not reveal any secrets about the cult. They all have lofty ideals and are loyal to themselves. Pain is meaningless to them, and they will gain nothing by capturing them alive. Something useful.”

How should I put it? The words behind the blood dragon are comparable to the "super beasts don't hurt" said by the director of a meat factory in the Kingdom of Light, but now Ethan can only shut his mouth in doubt.

With a knife, he split the lock on the container door at the back of the truck, and the blood dragon slowly opened the door.

"Well... Jack Pot. (Well, I won the jackpot.)" the blood dragon said with some surprise.

There are complete sets of experimental equipment and a large amount of paper materials. Although some high-tech equipment was knocked down and may have been damaged during the sudden braking, it did not cause any harm.

After all, the second child in the family has a lot of knowledge in his head. If conditions permit, Xiu Yixiu should still be able to use it.

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In the abandoned timeline, the originally small oasis has now expanded several times. In the workshop located in the oasis, a weird humanoid machine is placed in the center, and to the side, two young people are picking up the machine from the ground. Various parts were spliced ​​onto the humanoid machine.

"PinocchioNero-02-1, I want to call you 'Romeo'." Chen Pi looked at the ugly face of the humanoid machine in front of him with some relief, "Pinocchio plan sounds pretty good, doesn't it?"

"In my opinion, you are no different from a human being, Xiaopi. How much do you want to become a human being..." Chen Xing rolled his eyes. "I can help you if you want, but does it mean that you have the ability to have children now that you have a child?"

"To be precise, it's the 'child' that the two of us created together." Chen Pi stuffed a gear into the chest cavity of the humanoid machine. "After all, except for some of the parts on this child, it was made from materials brought back by his father. Some parts are transformed by your 'power of creation'."

"Although I don't have any big requirements for gender, what you said always feels weird." Chen Xing shrugged, "So, how to solve the energy problem of this thing?"

"Electric energy and kinetic energy are the simplest ways to convert mechanical energy. Currently, we can only rely on batteries or springs to provide energy." Chen Pi said regretfully, "Even so, after solving the energy problem, I can only It can allow him to do simple tasks, but he is still far from a truly intelligent robot..."

"I think you should change your mind, brother." Chen Xing looked at the jaw-droppingly ugly mechanical doll "Romeo" in front of him and scratched his head, "Why not use bioenergy?"

"Huh?" Chen Pi turned to look at Chen Xing doubtfully, "Bioenergy?"

"Look, the way humans obtain energy is by eating and relying on body organs to decompose food to absorb energy. Why can't robots?" Chen Xing looked at the empty space in "Romeo"'s torso and said thoughtfully, "Everything is Relying on the circulation of energy to survive, isn't the charging of your robot also 'eating' in a sense?"

"If Darwin hadn't proposed the theory of evolution, I would have doubted whether all carbon-based creatures, including humans, would be flesh-and-blood machines made of carbon-based materials by the gods..."

"Okay, okay, you're playing like this, right? My power of thinking is getting stronger and stronger, Brother Xing." Chen Pi said helplessly, "I just want whatever I want. How can it be so easy to convert biological energy into mechanical energy? At least you need..."

"Forehead……"

Chen Pi was suddenly stuck for a moment, and his eyes widened. Then, he stood up and rushed to the wooden table aside, picking up a science and technology book from the table.

The supplies brought back by Blood Dragon previously included a lot of reading materials. On the one hand, it was to relieve their fatigue, and on the other hand, it was also to supplement the knowledge that the second brother had not learned.

Chen Pi flipped through the book crazily, then read the book in his hand carefully, pointing to the paper in the book excitedly and said.

"Fuck! Ah Xing!"

"You are really a fucking talent!"


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