Qin Mo awoke from his coma.

He looked up at his surroundings with a sense of confusion. It was a room of less than 20 square meters, with a pale plastic ceiling and rusty metal walls on all four sides.

He was lying on a hard bed, with a table with a crooked leg not far away.

Qin Mo regained some strength and found himself completely naked, with strange tubes inserted into his smooth muscle lines.

He rubbed his throbbing head, recalling his final battle with the gene-stealing bishop.

That's too risky; it's not like him.

If it weren't for Hark's shot, Qin Mo might have had his head crushed by that alien creature in the end.

"You're awake?"

Just then, a slender figure gleaming with metallic light entered the room. She naturally moved closer to Qin Mo, her mechanical limbs manipulating his body before she nodded in satisfaction.

"Your gene enhancement experiment was a great success."

Fu Ningna looked at Qin Mo and tore off the tubes on his body one by one. "I have to say, your body's adaptability to gene enhancement far exceeds my expectations. If you were younger, you might have been absorbed into a warband as an Astartes monk."

Qin Mo curled his lip. The Astartes were super gene warriors created by the Emperor. Each of them underwent 19 gene enhancement surgeries, eventually becoming interstellar muscular men with two hearts and three lungs and a height of over two meters.

When they stand on the battlefield clad in power armor, invincible and unstoppable, their power is enough to kill the most dangerous aliens or chaotic evils in this crazy universe.

Unfortunately, most Astartes are selected from ambitious young people between the ages of 16 and 18. Qin Mo is 22 years old this year, which is too old.

However, he doesn't expect to be selected for some miserable Astartes Chapter even after becoming stronger.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, and the illusory game interface pop-up appeared in his vision again:

[Player detected to have completed "Basic Gene Enhancement Experiment," resulting in a comprehensive boost to core attributes!]

——Basic Information——

【Name: Qin Mo】

Race: Human (Warp nature not yet awakened)

[Identity: Bounty Hunter]

——Core Attributes——

Strength: 10 (Strength and athleticism)

[Agility: 14] (Dexterity and responsiveness)

[Constitution: 10] (Endurance and health)

[Intelligence: 13] (Reasoning and memory abilities)

[Psionic Power: 5] (Warspace Awareness)

Charisma: 17 (Attraction and Leadership)

—Talents and Specialties—

[Spider-Sense] Fully enhances the ability to perceive danger, allowing you to anticipate potential threats (affected by sensitivity attributes).

—Proactive Ability—

[Tremor-Tremor Fruit] Allows the user to randomly trigger spatial tremors, causing earthquakes, tsunamis, and atmospheric vibrations (affected by strength attributes).

Qin Mo felt the changes within himself, a completely different feeling, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, or as if he had been reborn.

He clenched his fist, and the clear cracking of his bones gave him a sense of unprecedented power.

A healthy, genetically pure Astral Army warrior with a core attribute other than psionic power of 10 or higher can be considered an elite warrior. With Qin Mo's current attributes, he would be more than qualified to join renowned elite guard units such as the Katachon Jungle Warriors or the Cadian Assault Forces.

In addition, the system was also conveying information to him: as long as his core attributes increased by ten points, his physical fitness would experience a qualitative leap.

He gently pressed his palm down, and the intense shockwave no longer formed a spherical shield, but instead condensed into a single point. Within this infinitesimally small space, the intense shockwave was enough to tear apart the ceramic armor.

Qin Mo, who was immersed in his own world, suddenly took a step to the right. He turned his head in confusion and saw the mechanical priest's arm about to land on his left shoulder.

"Um?"

Fu Ningna looked at her empty hand with some surprise, paused for a moment, and then laughed, "You're too nervous. We're currently in the 'Iron Oath' gang's territory, with dozens of heavily armed guards outside. At least for now, we're relatively safe."

As she spoke, she handed the clothes back to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo then realized that he was still naked. He quickly put on his combat uniform, but his mind was still recalling the feeling he had just experienced.

He guessed that it was the Spider Sense that was working; after his Sensitivity attribute broke through to 15 points, his ability to sense danger had undoubtedly become more acute.

It seems that his two abilities have been significantly enhanced after this genetic enhancement.

Qin Mo turned to look at Fu Ningna. The priestess had already taken off the wide black robe that covered her body and was now wearing a white medical coat.

Beneath the medical coat, her exquisite figure, encased in a metal shell, exudes feminine charm, complemented by mechanical limbs on her back, creating a unique aesthetic.

Qin Mo coughed lightly, wondering if he was being targeted by Slaanesh. How could he find a guy with a motorbike so attractive?

"I mean, were we brought back by the people of the Iron Oath?" Qin Mo asked, changing the subject.

"They were very grateful to us for helping them subdue those two monsters. Besides, they are also very devout subjects of the Emperor," Funina smiled.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Dear guest, we have important matters to discuss." A muffled voice then rang out.

Qin Mo and Funina exchanged a glance, and he grinned: "It seems they rescued us not just out of gratitude."

Funina shrugged and opened the door with one of her limbs. Hark rushed in first, stared at Qin Mo for a while, and seeing that he didn't seem to be acting strangely, he laughed and said, "Qin, it seems that monster didn't damage your brain. Listen, I've got a big deal for you."

As he said this, he led a tall, burly man behind him into the room.

The man was nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a strong build. He looked like a door panel. It was because of his size that Qin Mo did not notice that there was a thin, teenage boy hiding behind him.

It was the boy who dared to shoot the girl in white in District 9.

The tall, burly man rubbed his hands together and said cautiously, "Gentlemen, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Old Locke, the leader of the 'Iron Oath,' and this is my son, Hayek."

He pushed the child behind him forward and continued, "Thank you both for your help; otherwise, my son would never have returned to me alive."

The boy, known as Hayek, bowed to the two men from the Qin Dynasty to express his gratitude.

Funina showed no expression, and said bluntly, "You shouldn't let a child of this age take such a risk."

Old Locke's face flushed slightly: "Your words are correct. If there were any other way, I wouldn't send my child to the battlefield."

At this moment, Hack stepped between the group and explained loudly, "They have been blackmailed by the Ancient Seekers, who have kidnapped a third of the Iron Oath members and are forcing them to clear out the monsters on the outskirts of District 9."

Qin Mo raised an eyebrow. He remembered that after the Ancient Seekers arrived in District 9, they attacked the members of the Iron Oath. If the Iron Oath were also their accomplices, why did the Ancient Seekers attack them as soon as they met?

"To silence them."

Hark seemed to see through Qin Mo's thoughts, and he said coldly:

"The Ancient Seekers want to monopolize the profits of District 9, and all those who participate in the exploration of District 9 will eventually be silenced by them."

"Everyone," Hack emphasized.

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