"Who do you think I am?" The Collector threatened Granny Qianxing, who was getting closer. "I am about to be qualified to enter the Senate, and the company will definitely provide me with the necessary technology to protect my personal safety."
"You self-righteous martial artists are nothing more than blood and bones in the face of high-tech. You can turn my female assistant into a piece of meat, and I can turn you into a piece of meat."
Iai Mao pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and continued to move forward without any threat.
With a fierce look in his eyes, the collector pressed a red button on the armrest of the wheelchair.
"prick--"
The slight sound of metal sounded again, and under the pouring acid rain, the murder weapon that once chopped up the two clowns revealed its true whereabouts in the rain curtain.
It is hundreds of extremely thin steel wires! They burst out from the backrest of the Collector's wheelchair, perfectly bypassed the Collector's body under precise calculations, and attacked Granny Qianxing as if they were alive!
"My wheelchair not only has a small bright canopy," the collector sneered, "These "single-molecule steel wires" are driven by electromagnetic force and can automatically track enemies. Each steel wire is faster and sharper than a sword! "
Granny Qianxing was not unprepared. She quickly jumped back to avoid the first wave of attacks, but those single-molecule steel wires turned 90 degrees in the air and cut coldly and silently.
He drew his knife, cut the rain line, and poured acid rain onto the single-molecule steel wire in an attempt to influence the path, but it was completely ineffective! Granny Qianxing had no choice but to roll sideways and dodge again.
The collector discovered that Granny Qianxing did not stay away from him, but instead dodged and approached.
"Stupid Furui man, do you want to lure the single-molecule steel wire here and let me reap the consequences? I said that their path is carefully calculated, and there is absolutely no chance of accidentally injuring my body! Moreover, do you think that those who are chasing you Is that all single molecule steel wire?”
The Collector pressed the red button again, and more monomolecular steel wires were ejected from the back of the wheelchair, blocking almost all the Iai Cat's evasive paths.
Granny Qianxing threw her samurai sword at the Collector, but it was blocked by monomolecular steel wires mid-flight. These steel wires protected the Collector's body in a form of self-discipline.
Iai Neko had no choice but to hold the second sword hanging on his waist.
"Hahaha! Are you desperate, Qianxing Instructor?" The countless steel wires guarding the Collector made the old man's face blurry.
"You have been practicing martial arts all your life, but in the end you can't beat my wheelchair! And I don't need to pay any price for this wheelchair. Power and money are what our Han family is born with... The untouchables will never be able to resist the nobles. Wait until I enter From now on, the company will tell the tragic deaths of you people as a joke!"
Hearing the collector's arrogance, Iaimao laughed instead:
"Does having power and money make you a noble? There are indeed noble people in the Han family, but they are not you. I don't need to practice martial arts all my life to kill you. Don't you know that after I became Furui, my body shape changed drastically and I had to practice martial arts again? ?”
The rain shook away a few millimeters around Granny Qianxing's body. She dodged left and right while dodging the pursuit of the monomolecular steel wire, without any panic in the control of her internal power.
Grandma Qianxing tightly grasped the handle of the second knife, kept walking, her body hunched and began to accumulate strength.
"Thousand Stars is not my name. When I abandoned my past martial arts, I also abandoned my real name. Thousand Stars is just the abbreviation of the special move I re-trained. The full name of this special move is -"
"Naraku Thousand Stars!!"
Dazzling brilliance! What was pulled out from the sheath of the Iai Neko sword was no longer a sword, but countless meteors flying from the end of the universe, dividing the night sky wantonly!
The blade cut out a stream of light, and time seemed to stand still. Every approaching single-molecule steel wire was bounced away, with incomparable precision and no leakage!
The speed of Iai Cat's sword swing exceeds the speed of the steel wire's attack, and also exceeds the calculation speed of the wheelchair computer. The single-molecule steel wire is still attacking, but the route is more single.
At the same time, Qin Jiandan on the other side had killed the Quincy and was observing the battle between the Collector and the Iaimao. It seemed that he was ready to join in at any time.
The Collector's confidence begins to crumble, but he still doesn't think he's going to die.
"Do... well done, Mr. Furui. So which one will run out of battery first, my wheelchair, or your physical strength? I use the highest grade phlogiston crystal battery, and its price is enough for a middle-class family. After 10 years of living, in the face of money and power, martial arts is simply..."
Suddenly, all the single-molecule steel wires were retracted from the back of the wheelchair. The pressure on Iaimao suddenly decreased, and she sheathed the sword again.
The collector lowered his head in horror and saw that the battery indicator light on the armrest was only one-third off, and the wheelchair clearly still had power.
"What, it's malfunctioning? Technology products can't be used without maintenance." Qin Jiandan held a glass marble in his hand and slowly approached it, guarding against the collector's tricks.
The collector slammed the armrest twice, but his rough behavior failed to repair the wheelchair. Instead, it triggered a dull electronic sound prompt:
"Beep ~ received the upgrade command from the data center ~ the upgrade patch installation begins ~"
"Beep ~ system restart ~ will take 10 to 15 minutes, please wait patiently."
"Beep~ Please don't damage the company's products, otherwise you will be deprived of your inner city resident status, all your property will be confiscated, and you will be executed."
"Haah...haah...cough, cough, cough, cough!"
The wheelchair system was restarted, and the small light canopy that came with it was also closed. The bad air and torrential acid rain from the outer city immediately invaded the collector's body.
"Cough, cough, cough, help...help! I can't breathe! It hurts...my skin! My skin is melting!"
The collector is over ninety years old, and his cardiopulmonary function and skin condition are worse than others. His long-term reliance on the company's high-tech protection has made him completely immune to phlogiston ashes and acid rain.
Qin Jiandan is not a holy mother. When dealing with evil people, he has always followed the noble principle of "killing others while they are sick".
With a move of his finger, the glass marble hit the side of the wheelchair. Although the wheelchair was well designed and had a stable base, the collector was still frightened. He fell out of the seat with a plop and fell face down into the rain and mud at his feet.
"Ahhh! My wheelchair! The chief of police used his authority...to issue a remote upgrade command to my wheelchair! I can't spare him! Cough, cough! Help me up, come and save me!"
The collector's face was covered in mud, his legs were paralyzed, and he tried to climb into a wheelchair but failed repeatedly. The phlogiston ashes floating in the air in the outer city and the acidic substances mixed in the rain invaded the body of this "noble" unceremoniously.
"You old, immortal bitch, are you still dreaming that someone will save you?" Qin Jiandan mocked, "Why don't you buy the air and the acid rain now?"
Granny Qianxing also approached the collector: "Without the protection of power and money, you are just a useless person who can't even survive."
The words of Qin Jiandan and Granny Qianxing, as well as the severe pain in the alveoli and skin, made the confused collector seem to understand something.
He gave up his wheelchair, dug his fingers into the ground, and crawled with great difficulty. His goal seemed to be the canal pontoon a little further away.
On the other side of the pontoon, his priceless luxury car was obscured by a curtain of rain.
"Mo Yue, little Mu Yue!" The collector's eyes were blood red and his skin was peeling off. His withered mouth shouted the last hope in his heart.
"For the sake of...for the sake of you and me being relatives, please spare my life!"
"Cough, cough! After I join the company, I will serve the family wholeheartedly. Tell me what you want now, and I will... I will satisfy you in everything!"
The road from the edge of the cemetery to the luxury car on the opposite side of the pontoon is not very long for ordinary people, but the collector has never climbed it even one thousandth of the time when he said these words.
Even with the Iai cat's short legs, it can effortlessly catch up.
Granny Qianxing drew her knife and pointed it at the collector's back. The expensive clothing material was already dirty and messy.
"Traitor, do you know how difficult it is to crawl in the mud? This is how the people you oppress live. If you can't see Mu Yue's face, she won't be soft-hearted to you. I will kill you now!"
Qin Jiandan walked in front of the collector and blocked the collector's crawling path with his heavy shoes.
"Grandma Qianxing, I just said that I would disembowel him and hang him on a street lamp. After all, I am the young master of the Night Dragon Society, so I should keep my word. Why don't you let me do it?"
The collector raised his head in fear, but from his position he could only see Qin Jiandan's knees:
"Spare your life! Spare your life, Mu Yue's fiancé! I'll give you money! I'll give you a lot of money! Ahem! I'll give you all my money! When I join the company in the future..."
"You think I'm stupid!" Qin Jiandan crushed four of the collector's fingers with his foot. "You will kill us all when you enter the company!"
"Ahhhhh!" The collector covered his right hand and screamed. At this time, the roar of large machinery came from the side of Qin Jiandan and Granny Qianxing.
It's Donald, the leader of the Clown Team! With bleeding from one eye, he drove a heavy forklift, crashed into several burning houses, and rushed over with suicidal madness!
Qin Jiandan and Granny Qianxing dodged to both sides, but Donald's target was not them. He controlled the bucket in front of the car and shoveled all the collector and the soil under him in at once!
"Gahahahaha! Thank you for clearing the way for the Clown Group! The Collector is mine now!"
