Foreword:
Regreting one's mistakes and striving not to repeat them is true repentance.
——Ernest Miller Hemingway
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[Part 1·Hero Making]
[Embryonic development: 100%]
[Pregnancy toxemia: 17%]
[Ascension module is being installed...]
[Welcome to the world, my child. ]
[Your name is c31714008y]
[You have completed ninety-seven percent of the personality ethics logic test. ]
[You have completed ninety-nine percent of the VR warrior training. ]
[Your home is in danger, your city is on fire. ]
[People need you to step up and be warriors. ]
[Japan Classic Human School will formulate combat strategies for you, and [Hero Production] can create heroes. ]
A shiny brain was fished out of the petri dish. It didn't have any organs, and the brain stem was connected to an iron-nickel core artificial neural crest center.
There are many brothers and sisters like it on the assembly line, hanging in the crowded conveyor belt and being slowly transported forward. The medicine in the petri dish drips down the smooth ridge column.
After the coating is disassembled, the fresh brain is sent to the processing center.
[Installation of skull prosthesis, module function correction...]
The steel armor covers the brain lobes, and the artificial ridges cover the exoskeleton.
[Anti-rejection verification passed...]
[Assembling the head prosthesis is in progress...]
A series of mechanical arms added steel and iron to the skull, and the shining silver skulls bit each other.
[Amaterasu composite sight is being installed...]
Electronic eyes embedded themselves in the exposed eye sockets, while pale artificial muscles began to fill the gaps between the bones. The temples, cheeks, and the masseter muscles at the chin seam are like flexible earthworms, automatically completing the splicing.
[Smell simulation, taste simulation, visual simulation, and tactile simulation software are installed. ]
The face with the barcode covers the head, and finally sticks tightly to the head through the adsorption effect of vacuum negative pressure.
[Painted Skin Artifact is being installed...]
Except for the ears, other organs have a layer of delicate simulated skin. This typical man from the Fourteen Pillars uses the third generation of prosthetic bones and will soon leave the factory brand new.
[Aperture communication network universal interface is being installed...]
Optical fiber hair carrying photoelectric signals is implanted into the scalp, turning into eyebrows and hair, and filling in the sideburns.
[Finally test the basic functions of the compound sight——]
[——Night vision, thermal imaging, electrical signal pulses, etc. ]
The two sets of sights of the electronic prosthetic eye repeatedly changed shapes, and finally stayed in the classic optical mode.
[Passed the test and began to adapt to the typical person Night Patrol Corpse. ]
The skull was sent to a clean workshop without a chin, ears or back of neck flesh.
When they came to the arsenal, there was a set of flesh bodies that had just been assembled in the elite soldier processing workshop. The conveyor belt sent the hot head into the flesh body. The muscles on the back ridge opened and closed, tightly covering the ridge below the head.
The teeth of the upper jaw fit into the decorative tongue, the two jaws are closed and tightened, and the skinning work comes to an end.
The titanium alloy chin is exposed, and there is no anthropomorphic decoration. The appearance of the night patrol soldiers must be different from that of ordinary people.
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From the chin to the base of the ears is a piece of gray-black alloy armor. It is a multimedia center with various nerve inhibitors for the security center. It is also an armor that protects the artificial neural exoskeleton. It is like an iron worm as thick as a fist, with its thirty-three On the feet, bite tightly on the back crest of a typical person.
An energy-saving battery protruded from the ridge bone, and then suddenly penetrated into the typical human body like a steel nail.
The pale yellow tritium tube light source emanates from these energy nodes, and finally converges on the exoskeleton center of the back of the head, becoming a communication signal for the security center.
[Warrior c31714008y, try to control your legs. ]
A typical person takes a step forward, only to stumble like an out-of-control machine and almost fall.
The grappling hook of the industrial robot hugged his torso. This clumsy body seemed to be swimming in the air, still retaining the diving instinct it had in the mother's belly as a fetus.
[Don't worry, this is normal. ]
[It takes at least twenty seconds for artificial blood to flow through your body for a week.]
[You have just woken up your limbs and slowly stepped onto the earth. ]
[Welcome to Shinto City, my child. ]
Young children seem to be not good at breathing yet. They have to take the initiative to blow their noses and inhale, and their chests rise and fall violently.
[Try it now? Take two steps forward? ]
A typical person follows the guidance of the security center and steps on a cold iron plate. His legs cannot feel cold or warm, and there is no pain.
[Pick up...oh...you learn quickly. ]
Before the security center issued an order, he had already taken the initiative to pick up the execution sword.
[DNA identification and authentication successful, this is a weapon exclusively for you. ]
[It has a high-frequency molecular vibrating blade and is your fighting weapon. ]
[You have practiced it countless times in the classic human school, you know how to wield it, how to use it. ]
On the other side is the six-rotor drone that Meteor has seen, which is also the standard vehicle for night patrol executioners.
[The drone vehicle requires merit and currency to purchase and unlock, but now that the city has entered a state of emergency, you can use it in advance, which requires you to pay a fee. ]
The typical person spoke: "Okay, I understand."
[Including your body and modules, the corresponding maintenance, renovation and insurance service costs total...]
Typical person: "I know."
[Please don't speak to your parents in this tone, c31714008y - you have to obey orders. ]
Typical person: “How many times have I lost?”
[It seems you have obtained some information from other Executioners' memory storage modules, Executioner. ]
At this moment, the typical person finally merges with the venom mechanism, and the ghost successfully takes over the physical body. He changed from a typical person to an executioner. Risun and Changshi worked together to give this brain and this baby a new mission.
The executioner came to the drone and began to check the equipment and firearms - he did have such a thing as a gun, but it was rarely used.
The high-frequency execution sword can output high-temperature plasma as a projectile, at the cost of venom's energy.
His thermal weapon needs to be connected in series with the drone. It is a kinetic energy rifle, which is used to destroy large vehicles and penetrate buildings to deal with armor. Due to its huge destructive power, the security center is not allowed to use it in security battles. Executioners use this thing.
"Is it at war now? Can I unlock it?"
[Yes, you can use it, but you need to pay...]
"I've heard enough! Who are you? Ordinary life or Japanese patrol? Who is on duty now?" The executioner showed an impatient expression: "Can I leave? I have to solve the trouble in the north of the city! How much is he worth? "
[Determine the value of the unit based on its current destructive power and economic losses - you can pay off your debts, pay all the costs of the previous twenty-six corpses, and still have 1.24 billion A surplus of five million one thousand seven hundred and sixty-three pyroxene currencies. ]
Executioner: "I apply for firepower from the security center. I want level three weapons."
Level 3 armed forces are the most advanced equipment that the night patrol center can currently mobilize. Artillery shells that can destroy urban facilities on a large scale, vehicles that can quickly travel through the city and have a cruising range of more than 700 kilometers. These things will never be used in ordinary security battles. It may be unlocked, because Night Patrol has obtained this level of equipment, and is fully capable of hiding a large amount of electrolyte solvent and leaving Shinto City. From then on, he pursues freedom in the sky and the sea, and completes his defection plan.
[Your application has been accepted and is being reviewed...]
[examination passed. ]
"You know? Just these few words, when you finish reading, I can die one more time..." The executioner rolled his eyes, grabbed the landing gear of the drone and took off on the spot.
[Good luck to you, my boy. ]
A dark shadow passed over the city, and the executioner quickly passed through the housing area around the Xiaoguandong Canal and arrived at the streets of the old city.
The working machines in the logistics system have been driven out, and the clearance signal is flashing on the night patrol vehicle. He landed on the roof of a food processing factory, 1,400 meters away from the target.
The mobilization corps temporarily formed by the Terrorist Task Force is slowly surrounding this area, searching suspicious units in the factory one by one. The enemy's hiding place is most likely the 303 stainless steel wool processing factory in the north-northeast, where there are two forging steel workshops. . Military drones along the way showed that this was the area where the target last disappeared.
He immediately found the power distribution cabinet on the roof of the factory building, pulled the main battle rifle from the drone, and then connected the battery of the drone to the rifle and connected the fire and security energy of the factory - this is the executioner's choice. Carefully selected sniper positions.
Turn on the night vision device of the compound sight, look towards the factory building 1,400 meters away, and enter the fob communication system of the Terrorist Rangers.
"Each group reports basic information."
"Executioner, we are searching the steel forging workshop of the steelmaking plant. He does not seem to be here. No abnormalities have been found so far."
"He can't fly away. There are so many electronic eyes in the sky watching him. He must still be in the house. If you can't force him out, I can't help you."
"Why don't you come and see for yourself? From top to bottom, we have even searched the gantry crane's hanger and hood pipe, and there is no one alive."
"What about thermal imaging?"
"It's not working! There are thirty-two blast furnaces in this place. It is a fully automated and unmanned production. There are sources of interference everywhere. The room temperature alone is fifty degrees. There are no Homo sapiens with normal body temperature at all!"
"Then use poison gas to force him out."
"What type of gas?"
"Hydrogen cyanide or chloromethyl cyanide. At this ambient temperature, these compounds volatilize very quickly. They are delivered by drone."
"Understood, sir."
After issuing the order, the terrorist squads near the factory put on gas masks and commanded the drones to start poisoning.
The executioner sent six tungsten steel shells to the rifle. They were like slender iron rods, suspended in the half-open muzzle following the powerful magnetic field. The magnetic rail launchers on both sides began to charge, bursting out with bright blue electric light.
This rifle has no sight, and is matched with the compound sight seen in the eyes of the executioner. The muzzle velocity of the rail gun exceeds four times the speed of sound, and the kinetic energy of the six tungsten steel projectiles can catch up with the main battle tank shells - this level The use of firepower is not allowed in security tasks and can easily damage Shinto City's industrial facilities.
Most of the security tasks of the night patrol require the executioner to capture the target instead of killing the target. The basic equipment is only an execution sword. The situation is different now. The disaster caused by Jiang Xueming has put Xiao Guandong into a state of war.
A minute later, four drones swayed over to deliver about 250 kilograms of compounds to create a poisonous gas area using the room temperature of the factory.
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[part2·Like a baby]
The soldiers of the Terrorist Rangers were on guard with guns. They were holding toys from the previous era, imitating SIG MPX nine-millimeter submachine guns, which could not cause any damage to the nano-armor of their immediate superiors. They were covered with a set of four-level protective equipment. Carrying gear, inserts and helmets are all available.
The voices of each formation came from the group channel.
"Team leader..."
"I know! I know you're scared! I know..."
"Can we really force that guy out?"
"Teams of three, stay alert. Turn on your pain suppressors."
"I'm not afraid of pain...Team leader, I'm afraid of death..."
"There is nothing to be afraid of! We can return to the ordinary world and be born again!"
The Terrorist Rangers are different from the night patrol. These temporary mobilization soldiers are usually office workers. Elysium has issued an emergency bounty. People involved in security protection tasks are another kind of bounty hunter.
If their mental models have recycling value, they can become electronic ghosts after death.
If the Kurome Senju thinks these memories have no value, they will really die. In fact, in this highly homogeneous society, if there is no high medical insurance and people who cannot afford rebirth insurance, in most cases, they will not be able to afford it at all. Not qualified to live again.
Muddy water vapor splashed in from the hood turbofan of the factory building. The toxic compounds entered the high-temperature room and immediately began to volatilize. In the dark corner of the steel forging workshop, a ghost-like figure emerged from the steel cold quenching pool.
This cold quenching tank is full of oil and must be drained and cleaned every one and a half hours to ensure a pure quenching environment for steel.
The soldiers of the Terrorist Task Force never imagined that Homo sapiens would dare to hide in the oil pool!
The team leader of a group of soldiers, like his companions, when the poisonous gas entered the room, he and his teammates coincidentally, almost instinctively, drove their bodies to look up at the skylight and the turbofan, at this critical gap.
Jiang Xueming grabbed the boom above the oil pool, half of his body still soaked in oil, and quickly climbed up.
When the team members came to their senses and heard the sound of splashing water, they suddenly raised the muzzle of their guns to look for the source of the sound. They turned back to investigate and looked down at the oil pool. They saw that two teammates had fallen into the pool and were crawling no matter what. Not coming up.
"Is there an enemy?"
"Hey! Whose soldiers are these two guys?! Which group are they in?!"
Dirty slurry seeped into the gas mask. Judging from the identification mark, this was the leader and scout of the sixth group of mobilization soldiers.
"Did it fall accidentally? Or was it done by the enemy?"
The sixteen comrades around him formed a semicircle, half of them had their guns pointing outwards, and half of them pointed to the ground, and they all moved closer to the pool.
"Pull them out! Quick! They are speechless!"
The commotion on the radio reached the ears of the executioner——
"--What happened?"
Exclamations came from the communication channel between the team leader and the commander.
"Sir! The leader of Group 6 and another soldier fell into the cold quenching pool! We have to pull them out!"
"They can't speak! They need to take off the gas masks! The filter element is no longer useful and they will die!"
The executioner tightened his grip on the main battle rifle, and his brain started to alarm.
"Bringing them up with drones - was it the enemy?"
Team leader: "I don't know! I don't know!"
Executioner: "Are you pulling me up? Move faster!"
Team leader: "Can't find the attachment point! These two guys are as slippery as loaches! The nylon carrying gear is soaked in oil, has corroded and fester, and will break when you pull it! Their equipment is too much and too heavy!"
Executioner: "Is there anything in the cold quenching pool? Is there any steel soaked in it?"
Team leader: "Yes! Yes!"
Executioner: "Use the crane to hook them up."
Personnel from various departments immediately began to divide the work, and some people rushed to the multimedia center of the factory to switch the operating console of the forging steel workshop to manual mode.
The other group of people surrounded the trapped companions and could only wait anxiously.
At this moment, the executioner's question came from the commander's channel.
"The oil quenching temperature of 303 stainless steel is above 500 degrees. The cold quenching tank is running a cleaning process and the oil has cooled down. Why is there still something there?"
Some people are already completely panicked.
"How would I know? Maybe the cleaning procedure went wrong?"
Executioner: "Aim the gun at those two soldiers, take them out, and don't be careless before taking off the masks..."
As the factory switched to manual mode, the two unlucky guys hung on a steel bar and finally crawled back to the factory floor from the quenching fluid. They asked their teammates to point guns at their heads and ran outside in embarrassment with their bodies lowered. Lying down by the canal.
The executioner's four holes narrowed slightly and locked onto the two soldiers.
"Let them take off their masks and breathe."
A response came from the communication channel.
"Sir, where are you? I'm scared! Can you see us?"
Executioner: "I can see it, don't worry. I'm watching you."
Communication channel: "That's good...that's good...I'm going to unmask them? If one of these two guys is an enemy, you won't beat me to death together, right?"
Executioner: "It's up to you to kill him. If he wants to escape, I will fire."
The railgun had already been charged, and he did not deploy the nanomachines because the main battle rifle, like high-frequency weapons, contained strong electromagnetic radiation, and the C60-based nanomechanical unit would be damaged and disintegrated. The drone also remains silent and delivers full power to the rifle.
On the bank of the river, two pitiful hapless ghosts covered in oil took off their gas masks. The executioner's compound sights overlapped and locked in an instant, a moment of extreme concentration——
——The extreme chill surrounded him.
The scalding heat coming from behind made the fiber optic hairs on his head stand up in fear!
The molten iron bullets of the mk18 hit the nano-armor, pushing his body forward. The artificial muscles bounced violently under the protection of the carbon mesh, transferring the kinetic energy of each rifle bullet to other body tissues. transfer.
The executioner instinctively raised his arms to protect his head, wanting to draw his sword and turn back to face the enemy! But next to the skylight of the food processing factory, he saw a beast spirit wearing steel armor holding a gun and shooting steadily.
"You're already by my side?!"
A beautiful watch rests on the executioner's throat——
——Jiang Xueming was very close to Chi Chi, holding the radio station of the leader of the Terrorist Task Force in one hand, giving a close-range battle report to the executioner. The other hand holds the watch and dagger. The dial faces outward and covers the back of the finger, like a tiger finger, holding a short knife upright.
Jiang Xueming: "Sir, I found you."
Before he finished speaking, the executioner's body had not been able to completely turn around, his legs were like dead wood, and the terrifying enemy was too fast—
——The diamond-encrusted watch is like a sharp claw blade. The diamond opens a terrifying gap in the nano-carbon mesh fabric. Using the diamond as a can opener, it cuts a fatal scar.
Immediately afterwards, the combat knife penetrated the executioner's neck, entered the large blood vessel of the prosthetic skeleton's neck, and severed the vertebrae in one stroke! Milky white artificial blood splashed out like a fountain!
This typical man, less than half an hour old, met death again, but this time the disaster brought by the enemy was even more terrifying.
His head has been tilted to one side, with almost only the skin of the nano armor connected to his head, shoulders and neck. He can't make a sound, and he has not yet breathed out. He is watching this terrifying man, with gentle and precise movements, holding him. The executioner's wrist recalibrated the railgun's direction.
The weapon was still powered, and the executioner thought carefully that the psyker might be able to feel the powerful electromagnetic pulse signal, and followed the power emanating from the rifle all the way to this place.
Jiang Xueming used his fingers as tools to unlock the weapon and pull the trigger in the steel forging workshop.
Six tungsten steel cannonballs were sent out together with the powerful jet bursting from the muzzle!
The moment the shell hit the workshop, the broken iron slag that fell into the oil quenching tank came into contact with the oil, and a violent deflagration occurred!
The fireball expanded, and the molten iron in the blast furnace boiled and rolled, engulfing almost all living things within a hundred meters of it!
A turbulent air wave erupted from the canal, turning into a semicircular condensation cloud. When the shock wave reached Xueming's location, it shattered the glass of the food processing plant.
The executioner watched all this, and the flames and sand blown by the strong wind penetrated his prosthetic eye, creating a broken crack. He looked at the Demon King in fear and saw that there seemed to be an extra piece of information in the diary in his hand.
[The prosthetic eye is a high-precision sight, and it still requires the use of various optoelectronic instruments and lenses - this is its weakness. ]
Jiang Xueming waved his hand, and Fenfang Huanmeng raised the gun again.
It only takes one bullet to penetrate the brain from the eye socket, bounce back and forth against the alloy skull, and the shrapnel turns the soft brain tissue into a lake of slurry.
——The newborn has returned to the ordinary world, must remember the lessons, taste regret, and then wait for the next painful reincarnation.
