The "Survival on the Train" game has bugs, it's really laggy!

Su Yuan moved swiftly, placing his palm on the foreheads of the four unconscious minotaurs.

"break down."

[Decomposition successful! 100 Evolution Points gained!]

[Decomposition successful! 100 Evolution Points gained!]

[Decomposition successful! 100 Evolution Points gained!]

[Decomposition successful! 100 Evolution Points gained!]

The numbers on the panel are fluctuating, and the remaining evolution points have returned to the 1500 mark.

Su Yuan looked down at the mess on the ground.

This is a true example of turning waste into treasure.

What others see as insignificant individuals are walking experience packs to him.

He has completely mastered this business process.

A slight movement of mental energy.

The vines binding the four minotaurs quickly withered and receded.

The four of them opened their eyes with muffled groans.

What came into view was the mangled corpse of his own boss, and Su Yuan's cold, lifeless golden eyes.

"thump!"

Four burly men knelt on the ground in unison, their knees slamming against the floor with a dull thud.

"Grandpa! Ancestor!"

"We were wrong! We didn't recognize a great person!"

"You're so magnanimous, please just ignore us!"

"From this day forward, we belong to you in life and in death! We will follow your orders without hesitation!"

Tears and snot covered his face as he kowtowed repeatedly.

Su Yuan took out a tissue to wipe his hands, not even glancing at them.

"Sweep the floor clean."

"Then get out and let Wang Hu in."

Less than half a minute.

Wang Hu walked in, clutching his limp right arm hanging at his side, covered in cold sweat.

His arm was shattered by Su Yuan's powerful blow, and now he has difficulty even lifting it.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't utter a single word.

"Mr. Su, you wanted to see me."

Wang Hu kept his head down, his attitude as humble as could be.

Su Yuan sat on the sofa with an air of nonchalance, crossing his legs.

"Tell me, what exactly is the system in this lousy place?"

"You think someone of your caliber would stoop to being a highwayman at the train station for a hundred or so coins?"

Wang Hu gave a bitter smile, his face deathly pale.

"Master Su, you are unaware of the following."

"The lower city of Terra may seem like a lawless area, but it's actually quite murky."

"Our 'Blood Axe Gang' is nothing more than a second-rate, bottom-tier gang here."

He swallowed hard, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

"The one who really calls the shots is the 'Iron Jaw Union'."

"Iron Jaw Guild?" Su Yuan tapped his knee lightly with his fingertip.

"Yes." Wang Hu nodded.

"A bunch of crazy cyber lunatics with abnormal brains."

"They transformed themselves into something neither human nor ghost, their bodies covered in lumps of iron and prosthetics."

"They control all the black market parts trading and mechanical modification business in the lower city."

"Their leader is called 'Scrap Metal' Square, a tough guy with terrifying strength, and also a player."

Wang Hu paused, then gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Master Su, that minotaur you killed on the platform at the beginning..."

"Actually, he is the younger brother of the second-in-command of the Iron Jaw Guild."

Su Yuan raised an eyebrow.

interesting.

This matter is actually quite complicated.

"So, this whole play was deliberately orchestrated by them?"

"Using you as pawns, and incidentally probing my weaknesses?"

Wang Hu nodded helplessly.

"That Fang Ge bastard is really cunning."

"He knew you were a newcomer, so he deliberately sent his good-for-nothing brother with us to collect protection money."

"If something really goes wrong, he can use it as an excuse to make trouble, and he can also use you to weaken the strength of our Blood Axe Gang."

"That's killing two birds with one stone."

Su Yuan grinned.

It turns out that not all of these musclemen are just physically strong but mentally weak.

They even use this tactic of using someone else to do their dirty work.

"Since they're so powerful, why don't they just swallow you all whole? Why keep you around for the New Year?"

Wang Hu's expression turned extremely ugly when this was mentioned.

Deep in his eyes lay a profound sense of dread.

"Because of 'offering'."

"Every gang in the lower city, regardless of size, must pay money to a 'big shot' in the upper city every month."

"Only after we hand over the required number will the city guard turn a blind eye and let us cause trouble down there."

"What if I don't pay enough..."

Wang Hu shivered.

"Last month, a gang underpaid by two thousand train tickets."

"The next day, the entire gang of over three hundred people, along with their vehicles, were completely wiped out by the city guards."

"Not a single hair was left."

"And three days later is the day to hand over the 'offerings' this month."

Wang Hu sighed dejectedly.

"The Iron Jaws Guild has too big an appetite. They want to monopolize the profits of the lower city, but they don't want to bear all the 'offerings' themselves."

"So they've kept us small gangs around just so we can be used as blood transfusions for the uptown."

Su Yuan suddenly realized.

Isn't this a classic case of workplace bullying?

You do the work, but you also take the blame.

They pocketed all the money.

These cyber lunatics really know how to have fun.

He looked at Wang Hu's completely useless right arm.

With bones shattered to pieces, in this world, without special treatment, one's life is essentially over.

For a berserker who relies on physical damage output, it's worse than killing him.

Su Yuan stood up and walked to Wang Hu.

His eyes held an undisguised aggressiveness.

"Wang Hu".

"Do you want revenge?"

"Wouldn't you like to trample that iron turtle Fang Ge under your feet and hear the sound of its parts shattering?"

Wang Hu suddenly raised his head.

The pupils contracted violently.

He stared intently at Su Yuan, his breathing becoming extremely heavy.

A raging fire of fear and desire burned wildly in his eyes.

He dreams of it!

But he knew what kind of person he was.

In front of Fang Ge, he was just a giant punching bag!

"Master Su...Master Su..." Wang Hu's voice trembled.

"Do you have a solution?"

Su Yuan didn't waste any words.

He directly retrieved the long-sealed forbidden package from his mental space.

The occupational term "railway scavenger".

A ball of energy, emitting a dark, rusty color and a pungent smell of engine oil, appeared in Su Yuan's palm.

As soon as the ball of light appeared, the metal ornaments in the room began to tremble slightly and uncontrollably.

"Don't resist."

Su Yuan's tone was icy, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"I'm going to give you an incredible stroke of luck."

Wang Hu's eyes widened in disbelief; he had absolutely no idea what this thing was.

But he had a gut feeling that this thing was extremely dangerous.

But he had no way out.

Either be a useless person for life.

Want to take a gamble?

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly.

come on!

Su Yuan raised his hand and slammed the ball of light from the [Orbital Scavenger] profession into Wang Hu's forehead!

Chapter 125

"Ughh ...

An extremely agonizing scream instantly shattered the tranquility of the room.

Wang Hu slammed his knees to the ground, clutching his head and rolling around frantically.

This kind of implantation is not the gentle skill learning that comes with a system.

This is a brutal, cramming approach that forcefully crams countless complex, outrageous, and illogical pieces of knowledge into the brain!

Disassembly, reassembly, mechanical consumption, and metal symbiosis.

Countless forbidden images exploded in his mind.

He felt as if his soul had been torn into a million pieces and then forcibly kneaded back together.

An even more terrifying change occurred to his body.

Wang Hu's crippled right arm suddenly split open with countless fine, bloody gashes.

Instead of gushing out, the blood transformed into eerie dark red threads that danced wildly in the air.

At this moment, all the metal ornaments in the room, the sheet metal on the wall, and even the metal dust floating in the air were drawn together and frantically converged towards Wang Hu's severed arm!

"Crunch crunch"

The friction and undulations that send chills down your spine.

Flesh and metal are undergoing a primal and brutal fusion on this rugged man's arm!

The shattered bones were replaced with rusted steel pipes.

Broken muscle fibers are intertwined with tough metal cables.

Dark red blood flowed rapidly through transparent pipes, replacing traditional engine oil.

Ten seconds.

Just ten seconds.

Wang Hu's screams stopped.

He lay on the ground, panting heavily, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

But when he slowly raised his head, the cowardice and despair he had shown before were gone from his eyes.

Instead, it is pure wildness and madness!

He slowly propped himself up.

Right.

It was a grotesque giant arm forcibly pieced together from flesh, bones, and various scrap metals!

The hand part is a mechanical hydraulic clamp with three thick, sharp claws.

At the wrist, the exposed gears were still turning with a "click-clack" sound.

Wang Hu stared wide-eyed at his new arm.

He tentatively clenched his fist.

The hydraulic clamps roared deafeningly!

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the solid black iron coffee table next to him.

Use all five fingers to exert force!

"Snap!"

The black iron, with a hardness comparable to armor steel plates, was as brittle as a biscuit under his mechanical claws.

It was immediately crushed into a twisted mess!

"This...this is my power?"

Wang Hu stared blankly at the scrap metal on the ground, his whole body trembling.

ecstasy!

This power is ten times stronger than his previous peak!

But he suddenly turned around and looked at Su Yuanshi, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression.

The ecstasy was instantly extinguished.

All that remained was a deep-seated fear.

He can casually grant others this almost abnormal power.

What kind of monster is this man named Su Yuan?

Su Yuan was very satisfied with Wang Hu's reaction.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

Give a beating, then give a sweet treat.

Only by using both kindness and strictness can you tame a dog.

"Knock knock knock!"

A rapid knocking suddenly broke the atmosphere in the room.

One of the underlings scrambled open the door, his expression one of extreme terror.

"Boss... Boss!"

He glanced at Wang Hu's new arm, then at Su Yuan on the sofa, and stammered, "Something's wrong! The 'Iron Jaw Guild' is here!"

"They also brought...brought the city guard!"

Wang Hu's expression changed drastically.

Su Yuan didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Let them get in here."

Heavy, oppressive footsteps echoed from outside the corridor.

The crisp sound of metal striking the ground resonated deeply with the Blood Axe Gang members.

The crowd was roughly pushed aside.

A cyborg, two meters tall, with half of his face replaced by a mechanical prosthetic eye and a metal jaw, walked in.

Behind him followed four city guard robots, each over two meters tall and gleaming with a cold red light.

These robots were carrying large-caliber kinetic rifles, their muzzles intentionally or unintentionally pointed at the people in the room.

The cyborg turned its scarlet mechanical eye, scanning the mess on the ground before finally fixing its gaze on Su Yuan.

He smirked, revealing an extremely twisted and arrogant smile.

"You're the new guy?"

"The Scrap Metal Boss asked me to pass on a message to you."

He raised his chin and looked down at Su Yuan through his nostrils.

"Please go to the 'Junkyard Arena' immediately."

"Let's sit down and have a good talk about that dead minotaur."

"By the way, let's also talk about the distribution of the 'offerings' three days from now."

The cyborg paused, his tone full of provocation.

"A 'friendly' meeting."

Wang Hu suddenly stepped forward, and the hydraulic shears emitted a threatening roar.

"Master Su, you can't go!"

He lowered his voice and spoke very quickly.

"The Junkyard Arena is the Ironjaw Guild's absolute home turf!"

"That place is riddled with mechanical traps and heavy firepower!"

"Once you go in, even if you have three heads and six arms, you won't be able to get out!"

"This is a deadly trap!"

That's so obvious.

Fang Ge had no intention of letting the matter rest.

He wanted to crush this newcomer who dared to cause trouble in the lower city in the most public and cruel way.

Use this to establish authority!

The cyborg sneered.

"What? You're afraid?"

He pointed to the city guard robots behind him.

"In other places, with guards watching over us, we might be a little hesitant."

"But in the arena, life and death are left to fate."

"If you're not tough, kneel down right now, kowtow three times, and hand over all the profits your gang makes."

"The scrap metal boss might leave you with a whole corpse."

The entire Blood Axe Gang huddled in the corner, not daring to breathe.

The other party brought the city guards, which was clearly an attempt to intimidate us using their official status.

Who dares to make a move?

Anyone who touches this will die!

However, Su Yuan suddenly burst out laughing at this moment.

He stood up and walked up to the cyborg.

Looking down at the other person's prosthetic eye that was flashing red light.

"Friendly talks, is that right?"

Su Yuan reached out and patted the cyborg's cold, metallic cheek.

It makes a crisp "snap" sound.

This action was extremely insulting, and anger instantly surged in the cyborg's eyes, but he didn't dare to retaliate because of Su Yuan's oppressive presence.

"Go back and tell Fang Ge."

Su Yuan's tone was light and cheerful, with a kind of chilling pleasure in it.

"Wash your neck and wait."

"I will definitely be there on time."

The cyborg gave Su Yuan a deep look and snorted coldly.

"You've got guts."

"I hope your bones will be as hard as your mouth in the arena later."

He turned and strode away with the city guards.

Until their figures completely disappeared.

The air pressure in the room eased up a little.

Wang Hu was so anxious that he was covered in sweat.

"Master Su! You're confused!"

"Fang Ge is determined to kill you! He has heavy weapons and a fully armed mechanical guard!"

"There are only a few of us; if we go, we'll just be delivering vegetables!"

The gang members whispered amongst themselves, their hearts filled with unease.

On my very first day following the new boss, I'm being sent to venture into a den of wolves and tigers. Isn't that just suicide?

Su Yuan didn't even glance at his group of underlings; his gaze was fixed directly on Wang Hu.

He walked over and placed his hand on Wang Hu's grotesque mechanical arm.

"With a new profession, how can we do without the corresponding equipment and skills?"

Wang Hu was stunned.

Before he could react, an immense stream of information, so powerful it nearly made him faint, surged into his brain again through Su Yuan's palm!

It's not a profession, it's knowledge!

From the depths of a one-eyed man's memory, absolute taboo knowledge about "extreme train modification", "exoskeleton armor assembly", and "heavy weapon modification"!

These things are top secrets that Fang Ge keeps to himself and are never to be revealed to outsiders.

Now, Su Yuan has given it all to Wang Hu without reservation.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly."

Su Yuan tapped the table lightly.

"What kind of thing is the Iron Jaw Guild?"

"What I want you to do is not to become some kind of street thugs."

"I want you to become the most brutal 'scavenger legion' in this wasteland."

"Turn it into my personal 'mobile arsenal'!"

Wang Hu felt the incredible modification blueprints and heavy firepower technology in his mind.

My whole body was trembling violently.

It wasn't fear, it was excitement! It was fanaticism!

With these technologies, coupled with his [Orbital Scavenger] devouring ability.

He alone can raise a mechanized army!

This is a true example of dimensional reduction attack!

Su Yuan turned around.

His gaze swept over the trembling gang members outside the door.

His eyes held an arrogant air of self-importance.

"Listen up, everyone!"

"From today onwards, there is no longer any of that damn 'Blood Axe Gang' in this lower city."

Su Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and uttered three words.

"We are called 'Wilderness Devourers'."

After a brief silence.

Wang Hu suddenly raised his giant mechanical arm and roared like a wild beast.

"The Devourer of Wastes!!"

The gang members, their emotions ignited, were also infected by this madness and joined in with heart-wrenching screams.

"The Devourer of Wastes!!"

Su Yuan straightened his collar and strode towards the door.

"Walk."

"Go to the banquet."

He led a completely transformed and fervent Wang Hu, as if attending a grand party, leisurely towards the arena known as a death trap.

This is hardly a trip to a treacherous banquet.

This is clearly an attempt to overturn the table.

Today he's not only going to smash that iron turtle in the square grid.

We also need to rewrite all the rules for the entire lower district.

Written in blood.