Chapter 117 Bloody Hand Gang
Not long ago, two void rifts were unilaterally closed, causing the two of them to fall into a standalone state and unable to connect to the main consciousness.
Although they had expected this situation, the slowdown in thinking caused by the disconnected state still made both of them feel uncomfortable.
In order to increase the computing speed and better integrate into the world, Chen Xingzhi discussed with Dayun Tianzun for a while, then removed his processor and other components and installed them on himself.
This can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of a prosthetic body ascending.
However, it is precisely because of this that when the Universiade Tianzun is red and warm, his hot processor will even make Chen Xingzhi's whole body feel hot and his orifices will be filled with smoke.
If Chen Xingzhi had not made a small modification to the genes of this body, it would have been roasted by now.
"The customs of the Vol people are quite unique. Almost everyone will install a prosthetic body on themselves, so that we don't look different."
Dayun Tianzun's voice never stopped, arbitrarily commenting on everything seen through Chen Xingzhi's vision.
"I said good luck, can't you just shut up? I haven't seen you stop talking all this time." Chen Xingzhi said helplessly.
"That's not possible. My nagging character is written into the personality matrix and is considered my identifying characteristic." He said proudly.
Chen Xingzhi didn't know what to say for a moment, so he turned a few corners and walked into an alley.
Behind him, the three gangsters who had followed him all the way brightened their eyes and followed him into the alley.
Not long after, there was a sound of punches and kicks, followed by sounds of begging for mercy.
"Spare me, I won't dare anymore!" The only remaining thug rolled and crawled out of the alley, but just when he was about to succeed, a big hand grabbed his scalp and pulled him away. go back.
"Do you know what comes with six legs and walks with two legs?" The deep voice of the Great Luck Goddess came out through the loudspeaker.
Forced by fear, a spark of wisdom flashed in the thug's mind: "Yes, is it the three of us?"
"Answer. Wrong!" Chen Xingzhi raised the corner of his mouth, "The answer is the Wayne family, because I have no intention of letting you go."
A mantis knife instantly stretched out from his arm and easily cut off the thug's head.
He quickly looked through the memories of the three thugs, and soon he extracted some useful information.
"The Bloody Hand Gang is not that good. Let's start from them and control the entire city step by step."
"Okay, okay, I haven't been a gang leader yet, and I'm having the time of my life this time." An arrogant voice came from the speaker around his neck.
With a goal in mind, Chen Xingzhi moved much faster.
He no longer wandered leisurely on the street, but under the cover of shadows, he quietly touched the edge of the Bloody Hand Gang's power.
After silently killing two guards and a secret sentry, he walked into the house with great swagger.
As soon as he entered the room, he killed the bald man closest to him with lightning speed, and then said to the five people in the meeting in the room:
"For those senior members of the Blood Hand Gang who don't know their specific positions, I'm here to announce something to you."
He stomped on the bald man's head and made a hoarse and harsh voice through the speaker: "Now that the Bloody Hand Gang belongs to me, I don't think you have any objections, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent for a few seconds. A big man suddenly cursed and said: "Where is this lunatic? How dare you."
Before the big man could finish his words, most of his body was blown away by a cannon.
Blood spurted out from what was left of his body, covering the person sitting next to him.
Chen Xingzhi then calmly retracted the melt gun into his arm and said indifferently:
"Who else wants to try this shot? You can ask."
You call this a gun?
The remaining people all had their eyes twitching, and they all shrank their heads like quails, not daring to say anything.
"Very good, it seems that we have reached a consensus on 'fighting'," Chen Xingzhi nodded with satisfaction, "find your boss, I want him to do something."
Hearing this, everyone present looked at each other in confusion and remained silent for a few seconds. Then a middle-aged man with glasses stood up, pointed at the bald head that he had stepped on and said, "The one you stepped on is our original one." Boss.”
"." Chen Xingzhi's face darkened, and the laughter of the Great Luck Heavenly Lord echoed in his mind.
"Forget it, from now on, you will be the second in command after me. Come here, I will give you a treasure."
The man with glasses was stunned for a moment, then fell into ecstasy.
It may be a beautiful thing to be promoted from a cadre to the second-in-command at once.
He walked up to Chen Xingzhi in three steps and two steps at a time, looking forward to the reward he would get if he promised him.
Chen Xingzhi smiled slightly, raised his hand and stroked the top of his head. A small piece of flesh and blood peeled off from his hand, turning into a flesh worm and burrowing into his skull.
The man with glasses didn't feel anything at first, but soon he felt something piercing his scalp and swimming in his flesh.
Although there was no obvious pain, the foreign object in his body still made him feel uncomfortable.
In addition, with Chen Xingzhi watching him closely, he did not dare to act rashly, otherwise, he might be the next one to have his head crushed.
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As the flesh bug stabilized in the bespectacled man's body, his concepts and thinking gradually became distorted, and the look he looked at Chen Xingzhi no longer held fear, but turned to reverence.
"Sir, thank you for giving me a new life." He fell to the ground, the respect in his heart was beyond words.
Chen Xingzhi lifted him up, his voice still hoarse: "What's your name?"
"Hanz, that's my name." The man with glasses answered without hesitation.
"Very good, Hanz, from now on you will be the second in command of the Bloody Hand Gang. Now, go do what you should do." Chen Xingzhi smiled.
Hanz seemed to have received a great honor, and turned to his former colleagues with the same smile as Chen Xingzhi.
The whispers continued, and the knowledge of flesh and blood and machinery was imprinted on his mind.
Under Chen Xingzhi's inspiration, he became more sinister and more loyal.
Inspiration that he had never had before flashed through him and was kept in his heart. Although Chen Xingzhi never told him what to do next, he understood what to do without any teacher.
In less than three days, he suppressed the rebellion of the Bloody Hand Gang, planned the new structure of the Bloody Hand Gang, and used all means to obtain what Chen Xingzhi needed.
When Hanz was ready to start a fight with other gangs, he came specifically to ask Chen Xingzhi for his opinion.
"Just handle this matter yourself. If you can't solve anything, come to me." Chen Xingzhi waved his hand, indicating that he should go ahead and do it.
When responding to Hanz, he was discussing some issues with Dayun Tianzun in his mind.
"Judging from the information collected during this period, the Vol race seems to have been a technologically advanced civilization. At least during the war with the Dawn Federation, their technological level was far higher than it is now."
"Maybe the war caused civilization to regress, or maybe their civilization itself is constantly regressing." Dayun Tianzun analyzed.
According to the historical data they collected, it is not difficult to see that the technological level of the Vol people when they were still wandering in the void was even higher than when they launched the war.
"The legend of the Vol people is also very interesting. It is said that they lived on the 'ring' before wandering in the void. It was not until a 'big tear' that they were forced to stay away from their hometown and wander in the void."
This legend aroused the interest of the two people, and they discussed the possible metaphors behind it.
"'Ring' may refer to a ring world surrounding a star, or it may refer to the kind that orbits a planet," Dayun Tianzun made a conjecture with great interest. "No matter which one it is, it shows that the Vol people once had an extremely high level of technology. High.”
"Of course, it is also possible that 'ring' simply refers to a world with a special structure, or simply is their name for the mother world, without any other special meaning."
(End of chapter)