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Starting as a Mechanical Hunter-Chapter 390 - 149: All Kinds of Incidents
"Come on! Come on! Come on!"
Amid the maniacal laughter of the counterfeit Mr. G, various steel, stones, and weapons flew chaotically through the air.
The military mech has two capabilities, one is anti-gravity technology, which is crucial for a person to operate a military mech, and the other is firepower comparable to that of a large robot.
But the opponent used only the former to forcibly block the strike team members, those mercenaries from the Yao Family and the biological hunters.
The performance of the counterfeit Mr. G was like he had simultaneously eaten the Heavy Heavy Fruit + Quake Quake Fruit, showcasing seamless maneuvers.
Countless spider silk threads entangled everywhere as Daisila moved at high speed, not out of desire but because staying in any area for more than a second would result in her being caught, followed by a tidal wave of gravity.
"Try this move, Gravity Emperor Fist!"
The next moment, gravity condensed into a small sphere on the counterfeit Mr. G’s fist, and with a punch across the air, countless cracks appeared out of thin air, and on the military prosthetics of the Yao mercenaries, countless cracks also appeared and then disintegrated, along with their mechanical bodies.
Very few of the remaining Yao family members were left, while the hunters survived, albeit each wounded.
"Try this move, Gravity Net!"
The counterfeit Mr. G grabbed forcefully, and in an instant, a tangible gravity net covered all the spider silk, causing Daisila to feel her footing slip, while Mr. G spun around and elbowed, the gravity-augmented blow embedding the opponent into the wall.
"Kekekeke, call me G. Donflamingo from now on, though, by the way, who exactly is this Donflamingo?"
The counterfeit G strolled past each of the severely injured, occasionally stomping a head with interest.
Interestingly, the ones he stomped were all from the Yao Family.
"What exactly is your relationship with the Boss?" asked a heavily injured biological hunter with wide eyes.
"Boss?" The counterfeit G pinched the opponent’s neck, lifting him, and asked quizzically, "Does your Boss look as handsome as me? Look again carefully?"
The next moment, a biological hunter sprang up, apparently with some mechanical bio-beast bloodline, transforming ten fingers into steel claws. But the counterfeit G, without even turning his head, blocked the strike with the arm of the military mech, simultaneously kicking the opponent away.
After a skirmish, everyone realized that the opponent’s physical body was actually not strong, not even matching any of theirs.
This was a freshly completed cloned body, without any biochemical drugs implanted.
So theoretically, a single shot should take down the opponent.
But the key is precisely in that shot!
No one’s attack could hit him.
The opponent’s skill in maneuvering the military mech was simply extraordinary, possibly exceeding the limits of the planet.
Now, no one believed he was their Boss anymore.
It was well known that the Boss was adept at transformation and mutation but had never shown any skill in mecha piloting—though mecha technology was his invention.
Indeed, Gao Gong had never piloted a mecha—he had only operated shipgirls.
And in the tens of thousands.
In the past era, Gao Gong was renowned across the universe as the master of Fantasy Land, a Level 6 Virtual Civilization.
But that was during his period as a Level 6 Civilization.
What was he doing during his Level 5 Civilization era?
He was operating shipgirls.
That’s right, during his Level 5 Civilization period, Gao Gong had an authentic title—Master of Shipgirls.
Lighting up this technology tree at that time involved various opportunities, the most important being he was running around the universe selling prints, and had he not been quick, he might easily have been killed by certain individuals.
For example, by the Blade Queen from a certain Insect Race.
Due to certain special reasons, the counterfeit G did not inherit the abilities of the genuine one, yet he self-taught the ’Captain’ ability.
Maneuvering a shipgirl is tens of thousands of times more difficult than piloting a military mech.
And when the counterfeit G used shipgirl-maneuvering techniques to pilot the military mech, it was the perfect storm of dual-wielding, an overwhelming show of masculinity.
The raging gravity waves surged higher and higher, making it difficult for Daisila to even stand.
Yet as this monster approached, an inexplicable sense of familiarity grew stronger.
Could this person truly not be the Boss?
"Heh heh—"
The counterfeit G chuckled weirdly, waving his hand, entangling Daisila in reverse with countless spider silk under gravity’s command, crafting an indecent pose.
Daisila’s face turned beet red in an instant.
The feeling of suffocation in her throat quickly caused her body to secrete dopamine.
In common terminology, this is called death bondage play.
Unexpectedly, the neurotransmitter ’dopamine’ astonishingly fused rapidly with spider cells under such pressure and posture, in the next instant, Daisila’s entire body turned pink, as fine barbs began appearing all over her body.
At the same time, the aura on Daisila’s body began doubling.
A pure predatory aura began to birth.
Carbon Fusion!
A major breakthrough that every carbon-based creature must overcome.
Once through, the path to the heavens begins.
And the next moment, all lights immediately went out.
Outside the monitoring room, Alien Bai abruptly rose, and an instant later, a gun barrel as thick as a fist was at the back of his head.
"Move, and you’re dead!"
Jack K, chewing a cigarette, said coldly.
Bai was not surprised, revealing a knowing smile.
"I wondered why I couldn’t pick up any scents, yet smelled all sorts of weird bloodlines, turns out you’re a Bionic Man, and a Bounty Hunter no less."
"You’ve killed quite a number of alien creatures, haven’t you?"
"I’ve killed more living humans!"
The Red Flower Demon urged from the side, "Uncle, blow him up, this is a boss monster!"
Jack K didn’t even turn his head, slashing the guy’s scalp with a backhand.
"Idiot, forgot all I taught you?"
"Didn’t forget, this freak with sickly pale skin, isn’t he from the Celtic Star System’s shapeshifters?" Red Flower Demon replied aggrievedly.
"Did I tell you or not that shapeshifters have no vital points, even if you blow his head off, you can’t kill him."
Jack K exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Now this alien’s appearing all calm, must be shapeshifting specifically against me," Jack K’s eyes reddened quickly, he roared, smashing the opponent’s head into the monitor and fired several shots, "Then shapeshift in front of me!"
"Oh crap, Uncle’s cyber psychosis is acting up again!"
The next moment, the white figure vanished, replaced by another ’Jack K.’ This burly man pulled his head out of the monitor, twisted his neck, and at the same time, his wounds began to heal rapidly.
The two burly men exchanged a glance, and in the next moment, massive fists collided.
...
Hong Bing was rushing back quickly, he didn’t know what was happening, only that shortly after he left to handle company matters, the surveillance at the textile factory malfunctioned, and at the same time, Jungle Wolf, Bai, and G. lost contact.
With over a hundred Level 30 Mechanical Claw People and those terrifying spiders of the Deep Web Weaver, plus the formidable defensive weapon systems.
This place was supposed to be impregnable!!
What boggled his mind even more was how the opponent knew where the Clan Leaders were hiding. The number of people who knew about this place didn’t exceed three, and even they only found out after arriving.
However, halfway through his path, this middle-aged man in a suit and cloak stopped, frowning.
The buildings on both sides began to turn red, and one by one, X-rated holographic projections started to appear on the walls. These projections had a much stronger impact than hypnotic ads, his bodyguards merely glanced at them and blushed deeply, collapsing to the ground twitching like jackhammers.
Then they were engulfed by more pink projections.
He was very familiar with this method.
"Lady Red Dream, I thought you had already left the Nightless City," Hong Bing said.
"Hard to leave one’s homeland."
With an indefinite sigh, Lady Red Dream emerged from the red glow.
"If I don’t leave, once the experiment begins, it’ll be too late."
"Hmm," Lady Red Dream nodded, without refuting.
"So you still want to stop me?" Hong Bing showed an impatient expression.
Lady Red Dream giggled, "You haven’t come to my place for leisure in a long time, how about relaxing today?"
Hong Bing responded coldly, "Do you take me for those waste indulging in virtual pleasures? Or do you think, like those underground world bumpkins, it’s easy for you to trap me with your obsolete server?"
The red world began to cave inwards, then blood-red, skinned arms thrust in violently.
In an instant, the whole world was covered in crimson limbs and frantic screams.
Lady Red Dream’s expression changed.
Hong Bing’s most famous identity wasn’t the second-in-command of the Powerful Gang but the chairman of the Hong Group.
This also meant he could wield the ’Corporate Will.’
...
Two nights ago, the fall of the Twin Tower stunned the whole City of Crime.
And tonight, similarly explosive news spread throughout the Nightless City.
And it wasn’t just one piece of news.
First, the most outrageous and unbelievable was that the negotiation team of the new giant went to the Sub-human Continent, but the negotiations broke down, and the two strongest in Nightless City, the leaders of the Powerful Gang and Steel Claw Gang, both sustained considerable injuries.
Even more shocking was that, reportedly, the one who injured the two was a short-statured girl.
Equally, explosive news swept through the hacker community in Cyber Space.
The culprit who burned Cloud City, Paradise Bird, appeared in Cyber Space.
Also appearing were two famous wanted hackers, Nightmare and Mr. Pintou.
Most crucially, Ms. Deep Web showed up.
This avatar of the Mother City descended on a destroyed network node and battled three top hackers.
The outcome is unknown.
As for the explosions at the Saint Domingo Continent textile factory, the death of the 9th Spider Woman, and the Cyber Race riot in the Outer City District, compared to the previous two messages, they seemed insignificant.
"Really, it’s only been a while since I left, and so much happened."
"Truly, the Nightless City can’t do without me."
In the Hidden Guard Machine just returned to the Nightless City, Gao Gong commented while watching the news.
"Are you really that important?" Pupil couldn’t help but tease.
"Why not? You don’t believe me? Look, even the Mechanic came to welcome me," pointing to the overwhelming presence of mechanical eyeliner nearby, Gao Gong confidently said.
"Why do I feel they’re not here to welcome us?" Collider hesitated.
"How could that be, see what I’m holding?"
Gao Gong tossed a small black box lazily.
Along with his words, all the mechanical eyeliner started turning red, and the next moment, thousands of red beams shot out.
"Holy crap!"
Facing such an attack, the Hidden Guard Machine decisively betrayed its companions, the car roof opened, and the three of them ejected and accelerated.
While Gao Gong, without a word, grabbed Pupil, skillfully twirled, and hid behind Collider.
"You scumbags!!!" Collider cursed loudly.







