Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

"It's true, these bastards have turned this place into a secret military base. It's alright, we (chdb) didn't break in, none of these traps have been activated yet."

The three continued walking inside, and at the end of the corridor, the automatic door next to them slowly opened.

Inside, there was a man who was about 170 cm tall, but he looked more like a metal monster than a man.

Riven covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. Sometimes, when someone tries too hard to be feminine, they actually become the person they pretend to be.

The man had a mohawk, but he only had half a human face; the other half was a complete implant.

It was covered in metal and wires, and the eyes on this face were electronic eyes, completely artificially synthesized.

The eye was flashing a red light, which was its pupil.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a face like this before?"

The crab took a step inside, only to be pushed back by the man.

"What are you doing? Did you get permission? What are you doing here? Are you looking to die? You son of a bitch!"

"Boss, three people are coming over here."

"Let them in."

They went inside and saw a set of sofas, arranged at right angles.

"Please sit down."

There were several madmen with mohawks and incredibly strong muscles.

But what's truly terrifying is his head.

His forehead, including his eyes and nose, was transformed into a round, fan-like object that emitted an orange-red light and constantly radiated heat.

Riven had never seen such a strange person before, and she seemed terrified.

Zhao Chen patted her head and said, "Wife, I'm here, everything will be alright."

"What the hell are you two doing showing off your love here? You stinky woman, what are you afraid of? Haven't you ever seen a face like this before? You ignorant whore."

Zhao Chen was furious. He grabbed the strange man's clothes, and the strange man also stood up. The distance between their heads was only one centimeter, and they glared at each other.

"Kid, do you want to die?" the strange man said.

Zhao Chen remained silent; a dog that truly bites never barks.

"Alright, alright, Brother Zhao Chen, the crab tugged at Zhao Chen."

Zhao Chen gave the crab face, pushed the crab's hand away, and sat down on the sofa with a displeased look on his face.

"Okay, where's the goods?" the crab asked.

"Oh, so this is your little brother. Tell him to behave himself and not do what he did just now, okay? I almost killed him."

"Yes, yes, I understand, brother."

"Men, bring the goods here."

Several henchmen, their bodies implanted with prosthetics, scurried off to another room.

The two then laboriously carried over a large box and placed it on the ground.

"Here it is." The two men were covered in sweat. This thing looked heavy, probably weighing at least three or four hundred pounds, otherwise these two henchmen with implanted mechanical arms wouldn't have struggled to carry it.

The two henchmen were typing something into the combination lock on the box, and then the box opened.

"Wow, honey, look! It's a robot! A real, living robot!"

Zhao Chen looked around.

There was a person or thing covered in metal, lying motionless inside the box.

This person has a bald head, most of his face is synthesized by machines, and both of his eyes are purely electronic eyes.

There was an instrument covering his mouth under his jaw, which appeared to be a life support device.

Or rather, his mouth has been replaced by cold, metallic objects.

His body was completely made of metal, just like the Terminator in the movie, and you could clearly see the flowing green life-sustaining fluid inside the metal.

It looks absolutely terrifying.

It was extremely disgusting.

Riven covered her mouth, looking like she was about to vomit.

"What is this thing?" Zhao Chen asked curiously.

"This was the most cruel, most perverted, and most powerful warrior in the world who died before."

"He has done all sorts of bad things and killed countless people. He is capable of anything if given enough money."

"If he wants to kill someone, he will kill them; he possesses the most powerful individual combat strength in the world."

"However, he is now much stronger. He has been ambushed and is surrounded by a dozen armored vehicles equipped with rocket launchers, which are bombarding him continuously."

"Until it was fried into charred bits of meat."

"He is the legend of Night City, Caesar."

"Later, Night City collected fragments of his body and, using the world's most advanced technology and equipment, mixed these remaining body parts with various machines and metals to form this indestructible body."

Chapter 1094 Battle and Escape

"To put it simply, he has been resurrected, but not activated. He has become even more powerful by fusing with metal, and his killer instinct remains."

“There is a resistance organization in the lawless land. They need this to study the company’s highest technology and at the same time to prevent it from continuing to slaughter the poor people.”

"After the research is complete, we will destroy it."

"What the hell are you talking about? Give me 10 Sai coins and you can take this thing with you."

"No, didn't someone already give us money?" The crab seemed nervous.

"What money? What money? Someone else gave you money but you didn't. If you want to take it, don't worry about whether someone else gave you money or not. I want the money now."

"You...you're cheating!"

"You want to die? Want to try?"

Suddenly, the strange man pulled out a plasma pistol and pointed it at the crab's head.

"Do you fucking want to die?"

The crab raised its hands, drenched in sweat, and it seemed as if its urine was flowing on the ground.

"Hehehe, my men, what do you say? Should we kill them today?"

After saying that, the two henchmen each pulled out a gun and pointed it at Zhao Chen and Ruiwen's heads.

"Honey, I'm so scared." Riven turned to look at Zhao Chen.

"Oh, forget it. Such a pretty girl, I'll keep her for my amusement."

Then, the two henchmen simultaneously pointed their guns at Zhao Chen.

"Hmph, do you really want to do this?" Zhao Chen said coldly.

The moment the two henchmen pulled the triggers, the tips of both guns broke off simultaneously, leaving only a very clean wound.

The two henchmen's disgusting half-machine heads were split in two, and they fell to the ground without uttering a sound.

Blood and engine oil continued to flow from the wound on his head.

At that moment, Riven grabbed the mohawk-haired freak boss, pressed his head to the ground, and stepped on the gun with her right foot.

"Big brother, big brother, spare my life!" The freak leader raised his hands and lay on the ground.

"Big brother? Who's your big brother? I'm your big sister."

"Oh, elder sister, elder sister, spare my life, I'll be your slave."

"Can we take this package now?" Zhao Chen asked, pressing the Ghost Fang against the monster leader's throat.

"Sure, sure, you can take it anytime. I'll escort you."

Zhao Chen sheathed his sword, turned his back to the freak leader, and said, "Get lost."

"I'll get lost now." Then the freak leader slowly moved his massive body and stood up.

Only then did they realize how tall and strong this strange man was, his body a mixture of machinery and flesh.

Just as everyone was marveling at the scene, the strange man suddenly launched an attack, sneaking up on Zhao Chen from behind.

"Big brother, be careful!" the crab shouted, but it seemed it was too late.

Two large hands, thicker than Zhao Chen's waist, gripped his wrists tightly.

"I'm going to make you feel what it's like to lose an arm." The freak leader grabbed Zhao Chen's hands from behind and twisted them back violently, attempting to break them off.

However, he never expected that Zhao Chen's ligaments were so good. He saw that Zhao Chen's two hands were stacked behind his back and they were still not broken.

"Hmph, you choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, while you flaunt your claws when there's no way to hell." Zhao Chen showed no pain whatsoever; he sneered with ease.

Suddenly, Zhao Chen exerted his strength and engaged in a brute-force struggle against the two enormous mechanical arms.

He slowly moved the arm that had been twisted behind his back forward.