Just like when people grow up, they have to leave home, master interstellar navigation technology, and expand outward. This is a must for every species that enters the advanced stage of civilization.
However, in the eyes of truly high-level species, building a dojo in a snail shell is a truly high-tech job, which involves the evolution of top-level information technology.
For example, like this one, by adjusting the spatial dimensions, new planets are constantly created as different collection spaces.
This method is unbelievable even in the eyes of a third-level civilization.
……
Mechanical Hydra, the outer planet, the first level of collection space.
This is the real Mechanical Hydra in the eyes of the star thief, a planet-level black market composed of chaos and illegal buildings.
Various planet-style shipyards, trading centers, colosseums, slave trading houses, repair shops, weapon sales offices, and biomodification stores are intricately intertwined, and some entire buildings are full of traffic. It is an office of a star species, but as soon as you go out, it turns into a beach, sea, and hotel. Beauties of various species smile at you and stretch out their tentacles and reproductive organs.
However, behind the hotel, there are ferocious weapon craftsmen cutting up corpses and polishing melee weapons. Below is a passionate Colosseum. The audience is excited, their faces are fanatical and ferocious, and there is a lot of excitement. The potion was spilled like perfume, but only separated by a wall were alien otakus selling blood and wearing virtual networking devices.
While interstellar otakus of different forms are swimming in the virtual world, fights, robberies, forced purchases and sales are being staged in the black market.
"Ah, that familiar smell!" I, the big muscle tyrant, took a deep breath of the turbid synthetic oxygen and sighed sincerely.
"You are so familiar, you have never been here before," the red flower demon complained mercilessly.
The earliest trio, I love eating steamed buns, Red Flower Demon, and I am a big muscle tyrant got together again. Baozi came to inspect the market, and I, a big muscle tyrant, wanted to buy a suitable one. His prosthetic device, his gorilla arm was exploded during the siege of the Star Thieves. As for the Red Flower Demon, he was simply pulled over to be a wolf.
“Where are the others?” the red flower demon said casually.
"Sister Ji and the PP leader went to the mall, and Brother Umbrella went to the assassination agency in the black market to see if he could take any jobs. There are still one or two levels left, and this man is about to reach the full level of the second level. Yes. Now, there is a plane. He went to an alien slave shop and wanted to buy a few female alien slaves to take care of his birds," Baozi said casually.
The red flower demon suddenly became energetic and regretted: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have fooled around with you two losers. I went to see the maid with the plane."
The big-muscled tyrant who has always followed the purely male route He rolled his eyes, put down an alloy hammer-shaped prosthetic body, and complained: "Then be careful. Ever since that kid started practicing magical skills, something was wrong with his eyes. Every time I saw him, my anus tightened. Besides, how do you know he bought a slave? He must have bought a female slave. People might buy it. Where's the man?"
"Isn't this possible?" The red flower demon was stunned.
"What is impossible? According to our boss, the xp of alien species exceeds your imagination. Among many races, chromosomes are controllable, and gender is also controllable. That is to say , if you want to change into a boy, you can change into a girl.”
“That’s it!”
"It's just so silly..."
Baozi ignored the two idiots behind him. At this moment, he was discussing the price of the mecha with an android.
"Impossible, impossible. You can't buy humanoid equipment like mine without 300 credit points."
The 'bionic man' shook his head vigorously, with a look of rejection.
Baozi showed his iconic honest smile and bargained with the other party.
"Brother, with 300 credit points, you can buy a second-hand small space pirate ship with a little more. If you cut it by half, you can buy a second-hand exoskeleton. At your price, in terms of firepower, it is not as good as a large-scale star pirate ship." Mechas, in terms of operability, are not as good as remote-controlled armors. You see..."
The black market shop in front of you sells a very niche type of bionic armor.
As we all know, there are three types of armor, traditional mecha, exoskeleton, and covering armor.
Our own camp follows the traditional mecha route, focusing on three purposes: bigger, thicker, and stronger. If it can break through the level of civilization, it can be upgraded to a star armor, which is what players call the 'Star Gundam' .
Exoskeletons are easy to understand. Strictly speaking, prosthetics are also a type of exoskeleton and are called implanted exoskeletons.
Covering armor is easier to understand. Iron Man has the same model, but it takes the individual soldier route. The nearby giant-level civilization Mirta Federation is a major manufacturer of armor. Various types of armor are famous among the major stars.
But its mortal enemy, the Republic of Galen, took another route of giant ships and cannons.
The armor sold in this black shop is a very unique civilian mecha. Its appearance is similar to a typical 'Mirta man', with a high nose and deep eyes, pale gold skin, and exquisite and lifelike facial features. It looks like it uses some kind of bionics technology.
But this is also its embarrassment. In terms of firepower, operability, and evolution, it is inferior to the other three armor types.
It is probably positioned as a means of transportation for some small alien species. There is also a line of big words written outside the store - Accept high-end customization. Seeing that Baozi was talking but not placing an order, the store owner immediately lost interest in this bipedal creature. His eyes turned and fell on the red flower demon. His eyes suddenly lit up. He took two steps and held the opponent's hand. .
"My little brother is in good health. Are you interested in letting me do some research? I'll cover the repair costs and the cost of finding a virtual lady for you!"
Just now I was scorning the big muscle tyrant. The red flower demon on the plane suddenly saw a man grabbing his little hand. Goosebumps appeared. He flipped his wrist and a single molecular line popped out from the seam and wrapped around the other person's neck.
"I advise you to calm down. I have gay friends, but I am not gay myself."
The store owner glanced at the other person and suddenly said, "It turns out that we are still ancient lovers of the opposite sex. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, an android with blond hair, blue eyes, a golden peach butt, and an abyss on his chest walked out of the store, showing a charming expression.
"Little brother, can I serve you?"
The red flower demon spent a lot of perseverance before rejecting the other party's proposal.
While the three of them continued to inspect the market, Baozi suddenly realized something.
“I see, I understand why the other party is unwilling to give a discount.”
"To be honest, the second-level-premium equipment sold by others is not expensive."
I am a big muscle tyrant, and most exoskeleton modifiers are proficient in 'mechanical maintenance', and he is not Exception, you can tell at a glance that the materials used by the other party are quite solid, but he just didn't say it in order to praise Baozi, a profiteer.
"Equipment is not the key, the key is the channel!" Baozi squinted and said, "Do you know why he wanted to transform the bionic armor into the appearance of a Myrta man?"
"What do you mean? ”
“Huh? ”
Baozi glanced at the two of them with contempt, and slowly uttered two words, "Species Smuggling."
The Red Flower Demon immediately turned his head. The style looks out of place.
“Smuggled into the third-level civilization and became a third-level civilized citizen. No wonder the materials are so cheap. It turns out to be a channel dealer!” I am a big muscle tyrant and I understand.
“Let’s go and continue to inspect the market.”
The more Baozi inspected, the more he frowned.
The level of equipment in this black market is...not high.
Although there are all kinds of strange things, including military supplies, but compared with the cyber testing ground, it feels like it is just that.
‘Could it be that the Novice Village we came from is actually very high-end? ’
Baozi muttered secretly.
At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the street not far ahead, and then someone was heard yelling angrily: "Damn it, the liberation meeting! Stop these lunatics quickly!!"
As soon as these words came out, all the black market businessmen, no matter what race they were or what style of painting they were, ran out with a look of shared hatred on their faces. Even the previous channel dealer who took the 'civilian route' also brought a dozen bionic armors with him. Rushed out.
"It's unscientific, are you so enthusiastic?"
I am a big muscle tyrant and I can't understand it. On the way here, he also saw a lot of forced buying and selling, and he didn't agree with anything. , the passers-by around the incident were not so enthusiastic.
"Relief Club, isn't this the group of suicidal maniacs we encountered in the last mission?" the red flower demon recalled.
Baozi understood now.
As black marketeers, these people specialize in both buying and selling as well as killing.
As an interstellar terrorist, the other party's main focus is not buying and selling, only killing.
It is indeed a natural enemy.