Chapter 442 Going Home
“Holy shit, the Uzumaki Gang.”
Brick was standing by the window, his piercing eyes were raised to the highest level, and he could see this building from far away from the street. I lit a high-power street lamp.
It was so damn scary.
However, there are still a few guys who accidentally entered this place without looking up, whether they were drunk or drunk.
Bang!
The ground shook violently, waking up their nerves. They looked around drunkenly——
Brick stared at him, opened his mouth, and took a mouthful of uneven textures. The metal serrations reflected the faint light, and the distance of about 20 meters made the teeth looming. It was simply a beast in the dark!
!
“Ghost!!!”
The strong man turned around and ran away, knocking his foot on the curb and causing bloody marks. He fell to pieces and crawled across the driveway with a bloody head.
Those who didn’t know better thought someone was dragged dead here.
Brick spat: "Damn it, you said Westbrook has good public security, but we never see drunks in Watson District."
[V: You Are you here to be funny? There are no drunks in Watson District, haven't they all been arrested by you? 】
“.That one has nothing to do with me.”
Brick paused, muttered quietly, then grabbed the edge of the wall and jumped out.
Soon the ground began to tremble continuously. The uneven dirt floor shook more and more intensely, and a metal drill drilled out with a bang.
After the drill bit was unearthed, it quickly stopped and then retracted. The four metal excavation arms pushed open a hole big enough to poke out the head.
Then Dum Dum’s head popped out, covered with dirt and dust.
His piercing eyes had a total of seven sensors, only three of which were still on, and one was flashing. When he saw Brick guarding the outside with the machine, he suddenly felt moved and forcefully turned his The fingers were pulled out.
Bang!
A piece of finger flew out, causing spider web cracks in the glass of the building.
“Boss!”
“Let’s talk about it later.”
Brick kicked open the lock of the metal restraint box next to him, revealing the contents——
A set of engineering power exoskeleton specially designed for cyborgs. From the appearance alone, it is somewhat similar to the power gloves used by Jack.
However, as an engineering equipment, its hands are replaced with tools similar to bulldozers.
Click——
Brick put his body into the portable suitcase, and the mechanical fasteners slammed into the established connections, like a robot completing the expansion .
This type of portable dressing box would originally cause physical damage to the person's body when dressing. Depending on the importance of the user, there are also equipment that emphasize comfort.
But it's obvious that this set of clothing is exactly the type used by people who don't care about their lives.
The Uzumaki Gang has this thing, but they never know how to use it. Although Brick was considered an iron pot before this, there is still a gap between it and his current form.
It’s different now. Metal is meant to be transformed.
Chi—
Power surged out, steam spurted out from the gaps, and the equipment retracted. Brick took a step back. After adjusting his posture, the binding under his feet popped out and hit him. on the ground.
boom!
A pair of huge digging fists hit the ground deeply.
“Holy shit, he’s so handsome, boss.” Dum Dum’s eyes shone, “Do we all have this thing now?”
“Silly, I rented it from a hero. Is that kid inside?”
A dull sound came from under the ground——
"Boss, I'm here!"
"Good boy, I read you right, your horoscope is tough enough - Dum Dum, pull your head back!"
Brick took a deep breath One breath -
As much air as possible is sucked into the combustion chamber through the turbocharger from the intake port, and the airflow becomes visible under the coloring of dust. At first glance, it seems as if the giant beast is breathing.
Boom——
The roar of the engine filled the streets!
The soil was pushed to both sides by the powerful engineering exoskeleton like Moses parting the sea. The engine core of the powered exoskeleton was running rapidly.
It even glowed dark red!
Under the soil, Joestar and Dumdum watched the soil being pushed away little by little, and the sky full of light pollution appeared in front of them little by little. Their feet softened and they leaned against the soil.
Dum Dum chuckled: "For the first time, I feel that the Night City is so pleasing to the eye."
Joestar also laughed and patted the cabin behind him——
The cabin was wrapped in a black cushion and was quite safe.
"Mom, this is my good big brother, but if you see it, you will definitely do it."
[Mom: Hongyi, you have made a good friend, of course I will be happy for you. 】
Joestar was suddenly stunned: "Mom?" Dumdum climbed out of the mud, Brick glanced at Joestar who was stunned and asked: "What's going on? ?”
“Hey, Joestar’s mother was deceived by the Brain Demon Gang to become a biological host, and she almost didn’t recover from her white matter madness.”
“Is she saved?”
< br>"Not yet, the hero said that the rest of the matter will depend on Joestar's luck. Do a mind synchronization or something for her every day."
While talking, Brick grabbed Joestar. , lifted them up.
"Boss, this is my mother. There is something wrong with her now, I think."
Dum Dum patted his body and came to Brick's side: "Boss, his mother is awesome. , can do full-body prosthetic surgery."
Brick's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Okay, although I don't have a mother, my brother's mother is my mother. If you want to give her a room, We can keep her here, but the gang doesn't support idle people."
"Hey, boss, I understand." Joestar scratched his head, "But..."
"Okay. Stop talking nonsense. He is your mother, not mine. Don’t be pushy and get ready. We still have work to do.”
"Okay, boss."
Joestar shook the dirt off his body and followed Brick.
The next second, his mother's voice appeared in his head again.
[Mom: Hongyi, are we going home now? 】
“Yes, Mom, we are going home now.”
Brick walked in front, his ears twitched, and he moved closer to Dum Dum: "Why hasn't this kid been talking to himself since just now?"
"Boss, the hero said This kid is sick every minute because of the special surgery."
"Oh, that's right."
"By the way, boss, what are we doing?"< br>
“See this?” Brick took off the powered exoskeleton. This thing consumes a lot of energy and must be put back into the box when it is no longer in use.
"What do you say?"
"What kind of drag racing competition does the hero want to hold? We are responsible for the construction and participation."
Ka.
While walking, Brick's body suddenly collapsed with his left shoulder. He frowned: "This prosthetic body can't bear the load. Go back quickly. We still have a new prosthetic body to replace."
呲——
The mechanical arm in the access warehouse behind Joestar suddenly came out and repaired Brick's shoulder.
“Holy shit. So awesome? Can you repair walking?”
“That’s awesome.” Dum Dum clicked his tongue, “You can even perform surgery while working. "
"Well" Brick looked at Joestar, "What is your mother's name?"
"Call"
"Forget it, let's call it Cereborg. It's quite intimidating. Remember to replace your eyes when you go back."
"Okay."
Click——
Click.
The three of them walked on the dark street, and there was a sound of metal clashing with every step they took, as if they were not three people walking, but three machines.
The drunkard who barely crawled to the sidewalk covered his mouth tightly, praying in his heart that the three demons would be deceived by his pretending to be dead.
In fact, he was overthinking——
The footsteps were getting farther and farther, and the Uzumaki Gang didn't care about him at all.
However, the shadows left by the Uzumaki Gang made him dare not move for a long time.
He saw three guys with no visible flesh walking wildly through the street, the mysterious warehouse behind them body, stretched out the robot hand, and modified and carved on their bodies unscrupulously.
Prosthetic transformation is not a good word, because for such low-level people, it usually means being forced by life to sell part of their body and permanently change part of themselves for work.
The mod community is not an object of envy, nor is it synonymous with handsomeness and awesomeness.
They have always been aliens.
[Brick: Good man, Watson District can start construction. 】
【Lille: Very good. 】
(End of this chapter)