MTL - Start with a Mechanical Hunter-Chapter 33 rigged gambling

  Chapter 33 The Manipulated Game

Miyamoto Sanzo, the assassin master hunter, is also one of the oldest and most powerful mechanical hunters in the Motor City; according to rumors, he was once the ace killer of a mysterious assassination organization. Because the assassination mission failed, in order to escape the organization , and then came to this radiation zone.

   Compared with assassinating his prey, what his colleagues are more worried about is that he is actually going back to his old business.

   As for the senior engineer, he is also a veteran mechanical hunter in the Motor City, and he is a lone wolf player with rich experience and strong skills.

  Especially the hunting performance a while ago was like being reborn and reborn. The rumors of the Great Rift Valley's heavy damage were simply self-defeating under this performance.

   In the top ten rankings, these two are also the only ones who are on the list by assassinating C-rank beast leaders.

   And the number of hunted by the two of them——

   Miyamoto Sanzo, 13 C-level beasts, high engineer, 9 C-level beasts.

monster!

   "Hey, I really want to see the hands-on scene of these two, don't hide it!"

   "Yeah, I strongly urge the vigilantes to disclose the assassination techniques of these two."

   "What method did these two use to kill those metal-wrapped monsters?"

   Outside of Gasoline Town, Lao Sun and Aunt Xiang are staring at the leaderboard. To be precise, Lao Sun is staring at the ranking list, while Aunt Xiang is watching Lao Sun.

   "How is it, is he qualified?"

"Tsk tsk, today's young people, it's amazing, look at that mechanic, he actually dropped weapons by air, and used algorithms to deal with the intensity of firepower, which is a very delicate method; and that bearded exoskeleton propulsion, this is an authentic machine. Corps-style! Oh, and the three-handed woman, they are actually a melee-style hunter team, rare, too rare, high-tech melee weapons, why didn’t we think of it back then…”

   Aunt Xiang snorted coldly and said, "Don't get off the topic, let me ask you, does that kid meet your requirements?"

Old Sun's eyes flickered, "How do you say this, it's hard to say, no, it's too far off, what kind of monsters did he assassinate, a beast that has just formed a radiation circle and consumes most of its own strength, this is a C-level Is it? I think the combat power is the most D+, how can this be considered to complete the task, no, no, it is too far, I have to observe and observe."

Aunt Xiang sighed and suddenly scolded: "I also said that I am indecisive, I think you are the indecisive person, you have retired for ten years, how long do you want to retire, retire to old age, retire to death! ?"

  Old Sun shook his shoulders and left here as if escaping. As he walked, he muttered, "I have to think about it, think about it again."

   And after the old hunting team went down, the leaderboard changed almost a day.

As soon as these old fritters were shot, the number of radiated beasts hunted was almost double that of the previous days, and the multiple was still multiplying. , and even the terrifying weapons of the symbiosis team and the super-mechanized mode of the super rookie Black God, all let them feast their eyes. It turns out that the mechanical hunter can be so strong!

   But at the beginning, the Marauder team with the most momentum, the ranking was steadily declining, from the first, to the second, to the fourth and fifth, and finally managed to stabilize at the fifth place.

  In the case of this kind of public battle report, the disputes between Miyamoto Sanzang and Gaogong are getting bigger and bigger.

   Without it, on this electronic list, those on the list have the right to choose whether to share the battle screen.

  Others agree, because the role of fame in the desert is second only to force, equal to better salary, better tasks, and better team members.

   Only these two people, like strippers who refused to take off their clothes, scratched people's hearts.

   In addition, these two are even more tit-for-tat. You kill a radiation beast, and I kill a stronger radiation beast. Since the list, the prey they have assassinated is almost no lower than C rank.

Although leaving the old radiation circle, the strength of the radiation beast will decline to a certain extent, C+ becomes C, C becomes C-, and C- becomes D+ level, but only mechanical hunters who have actually been on the battlefield will understand that these high-level how tough the beast is.

   And since they were on the list, these two have been constantly refreshing their own records.

   Miyamoto Sanzang, 15, senior engineer, 11

   Miyamoto Sanzo, 12, Senior Engineer, 7

   Miyamoto Sanzo, 8, Senior Engineer, 7

   Miyamoto Sanzo, 8, Senior Engineer, 8

  …

   Just don’t let people see it!

   Just don’t let people see it!

   These two assassination masters made people feel itchy, but also made people wonder.

   That is between these two, who is the strongest.

It is true that Miyamoto Sanzang's hunting efficiency is still higher than that of high-level workers so far, but as the strength of the radiation beast gradually recovers, his efficiency is also steadily declining. - Steady as an old dog.

   "It must be the lone wolf, the senior engineer, who is the strongest. The old man lacks stamina and will be surpassed sooner or later!"

   Among the black market gambling stalls, a certain gambler who is the top gambler and who holds down all his worth is shouting with a blushing face and a thick neck.

   "Look at this number, it is obvious that Master Miyamoto is superior."

  Someone who won the money was smug.

   "Fart, fart, he will definitely surpass it, I think it's just these few days."

   "Not necessarily," a mechanical hunter who had just returned from the battlefield shook his head.

"Don't look at me like that." Seeing the red-eyed gambler staring at him, this one hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, "I don't think the two are much different in terms of strength alone, but rather than the team, Senior engineers are not as good as Miyamoto.”

   "Team? Aren't assassins all lone wolves?" said one person blankly.

   "No, you forgot, sometimes, when Miyamoto picks up a mission in town, there will be three strange people in black behind him."

   "That seems to be Miyamoto's apprentice, I heard him introduce it," an acquaintance interrupted.

   "How much strength can the apprentice have?"

   "That's right, haven't all the apprentices who are capable have been apprentices? I heard that in the killer industry, the most powerful apprentices use the master's head to make a teacher ceremony."

   "No, that's not the case," the mechanical hunter smiled and said: "These three apprentices are very special, the special thing is that they are not humans, but combat AIs that are injected into the mechanical body."

   "AI?"

   "Accepting AI as an apprentice, is there such a strange thing?"

   "I just heard people say that Miyamoto Sanzang implanted three AI templates into the machines, and let them record their battle patterns every day."

   "The AI ​​whose loyalty attribute is written in the underlying logic will not betray. Miyamoto Sanzo will naturally not let it go when he teaches. Three killer AIs who have all the experience of the old killer, tsk tsk, it's scary to think about."

  Mechanical Hunter got up, put the scattered chips in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Everyone keep playing, I'm resting too, it's time to make money."

   After he left, some gamblers looked at me and I looked at you, and their expressions changed at the same time.

   After the mechanical hunter left, he did not go to the battlefield as he said.

  He circled around Gasoline Town several times to make sure no one was following before he got into a small house.

  The small house is full of monitor screens, and in front of the screen, Littlefinger's eyes are hot, like an old gambling dog, constantly adjusting the market.

   "Brother Zhitou, the news has been released."

   Littlefinger threw a wallet without looking back.

   "I've been wandering outside these days, don't come back, once it's dismantled, it can't go on."

   "What's wrong with this, I'm not lying," the mechanical hunter disagreed, "That old man Miyamoto does have three AI apprentices, aren't they all implanted by you?"

  Littlefinger waved his hand, ignoring him.

   "By the way, Brother Zhitou, although we are secretly trading, how can you be sure that the lone wolf senior engineer will definitely lose, the fist is afraid of young and strong."

   "But now the odds are adjusted and Miyamoto loses. Why is this?"

   Mechanical hunters chatter.

   "You really want to know?" Littlefinger turned around and said coldly.

   "No, I don't want to, I don't want to—"

  Mechanical Hunter smirked and turned around and ran away.

   Littlefinger snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and silently retracted the gunhole that had protruded from the wall.

   The black market boss thought for a while, then made another call, his face changed, and he laughed shyly.

   "Brother Gao, how are you over there?"

"Don't worry, how could I forget your share of money... By the way, let's take a break for the past two days and let the old man Miyamoto have the upper hand. When I prepare enough mechanical coins to smash the plate, I will harvest the group in one fell swoop. Gamble the dog."

   "The number you hunted today, I think it's 3. Okay, don't worry, I will throw your share of money in the bar later."

  In the ruins of the factory, the senior engineer turned off the communicator and raised his head: "This one is finished, we will go back!"

   "Don't brush, okay!"

   Ironhide's tone came from the armored car. The next moment, the hoods on both sides of the armored car were opened, and two automatic machine guns came out. The powerful firepower immediately tore apart the small biochemical beasts that were surrounded.

  Gao Gongzhong picked up the 'Iron Rain' again, aimed the DIY version of the rocket launcher ahead, and pulled the trigger lightly.

  The next moment, thirteen heavy spears ripped apart the air, and the tails were like high-speed rotating propellers, causing them to further accelerate in mid-air, and even produce sonic booms.

  'Propeller' fully blooms when it hits the ground, turning into scattered hooks inserted into the ground and wall, causing secondary tear damage.

   The mechanical leopard who was shot screamed again and again.

   "Fang Xiang, go up and pull the monster!"

  The senior engineer gave an order, and Pang Xiang rushed up. He was wearing a weird 'exoskeleton'. This was not an exoskeleton armor, but a classical armor composed entirely of mechanical beast bones.

While   Pang Xiang ran, he took a deep breath, a hint of rage flashed in the demented mung bean's small eyes, his skin suddenly turned red, and at the same time, there was a spurting of white gas from his mouth and nose.

   "Oooooooooooooo——"

   In the next moment, strong radiation fluctuations came out, Fat Xiang's head rose steadily, weird blue veins sprang from the skin, and stacked on the body surface layer by layer, completely supporting this classical exoskeleton.

   In the end, the fat fool turned into a monster two stories tall and one size larger than a large biochemical beast.

  The original armor just covered the vital parts.

  Aberration: A small number of aberrations can expand aberrant cells in a short time, produce aberration response, strength +50%, agility -15%, additional state, muscle wall

   Muscle Wall: High-density muscles can block the firing of ordinary bullets.

  Pang Xiang held a huge mace, one step at a time, blocking directly in front of the remaining mechanical leopard, and the mace in his hand swept across, like a huge wall with thorns.

   With a simple sweep, three or four mechanical leopards were smashed into the air.

   No mechanical beast can break through his iron wall.

   And the high-level workers shoot slowly, change the ammunition, and shoot again.

   The 'metal lair' hunted this time is obviously stronger than the last time, there are at least three groups of guard beasts, and a large number of small mechanical biochemical beasts that have migrated here.

   However, this is of no use.

   becomes stronger, not only it.

   The tree is lit with the last bullet.

  [You have killed C-level metal lair, EXP +780]

   (end of this chapter)