Those who reincarnate must die.

Jiao Yi was terrified when he saw this scene.

Bio-modified humans are those whose physical functions are enhanced directly through surgery or genetic modification without the use of mechanical or electronic devices. Compared to mechanically modified humans, they have many advantages, such as easier treatment, no rejection reactions, and no worries about malfunctions or energy consumption. After all, the original parts are still the best.

However, this kind of bio-modified human is not yet widespread and is still in the clinical trial stage.

After all, compared to mature mechanical modification technology, biochemical modification is much more dangerous, and successful live subjects are rare.

If you take a car apart and put it back together, it's still a car.

If you dissect a person into their heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, muscles, bones, and fat, no matter how well you piece them back together, you can only call it a specimen.

The human body is inherently fragile and cannot withstand drastic modifications!

This has made bio-engineered humans extremely rare.

However, modified and enhanced human organs are particularly sought after in the black market!

If you've lost an arm, is it more worthwhile to get a cold, ugly mechanical arm, or a bio-modified arm that looks almost identical to the original but has significantly increased strength and power?

Biochemically modified organs are extremely rare in the Lower City, with prices so high that they are practically unavailable!

Zhang Lang's self-proclaimed status as a bio-engineered human is tantamount to telling others that he is very valuable, that his eyes are very valuable, his limbs are very valuable, his heart is very valuable, and that his liver, kidneys, lungs, and spleen are all very valuable!

They're practically walking banknotes!

Zhang Lang had learned similar information online before, so he wasn't alarmed by their reactions. He simply snorted, "Since I dared to come, I've shown enough sincerity! But if Boss Carpunk isn't willing to accept this sincerity..."

As he spoke, he tapped the external brain chip device on his head.

Laser Eyes' pupils contracted slightly. Indeed, this cyborg dared to come alone; he must have something to rely on. An external brain chip connected to the Heavenly Net Network? In that case, the entity behind him definitely knows his location, and might even be watching this place through him…

They possess a power that has genetically modified humans...

Laser Eyes looked down and spoke into the communicator on his wrist, "Boss..."

"Bio-engineered humans?"

Upstairs in his office, Carpunk narrowed his eyes and glanced at the monitor screen. The person confronting Laser Eyes was a "Dream Agent," I think his name was Jiao Yi… and the other was… the cyborg…

"Carpunk, what happened?" Carmela, sitting on the sofa, noticed his expression and asked, tilting her head.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Carpunk replied dismissively, "A business partner of mine is visiting... Well then, Miss Carmela, please take your men to the guest rooms upstairs to rest. I want to catch up with this old friend..."

"I see..." Carmela seemed a little troubled. "But Grumman hasn't returned yet..."

Beside her, besides the upright and sunny young man Kimura, there was also a young black-haired man with glasses and an elegant demeanor.

Including Coco who went for the modification surgery, three people have returned. Their team has five people in total, and one person is still missing.

"When he gets back, I'll have Lasereye inspect the heads, then send him straight upstairs. And Miss Coco too..." Carpunk chuckled, "Don't worry, Miss Carmela, I won't renege on my promise... My reputation in the Lower City is that of the truly honest Carpunk!"

"Of course we trust Boss Carpunk's reputation..."

Carmela smiled and nodded:

"Since it's inconvenient for you, we'll be leaving now..."

As she spoke, Carmela stood up and gave the refined-looking bespectacled man a wink. The bespectacled man nodded almost imperceptibly and got up to clear the heads off the table.

The items that Coco and Kimura brought earlier have already been taken away. He just returned; the Carpunk boss just inspected the goods.

"Oh, Carson, just leave it there..." Carpunk chuckled. "I'll tidy it up later..."

Carson, the bespectacled man, was slightly taken aback, then smiled and nodded, leaving with Carmela. But as he left, he casually waved his hand, and a wave that no one in this world could possibly detect spread out.

After all three had left the office, Carpunk notified Cyclops: "Have him come up!"

A short while later, guided by Laser Eyes, Zhang Lang went upstairs and arrived at Carpunk's office.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Lang's gaze was drawn to the still-wet blood on the human head placed on the coffee table.

A fat human head, with obvious signs of mechanical modification... Along the way, the residents of the lower city have mostly been malnourished. Strong or obese people are generally only found in the major gangs that control resources, and even then, they are not minor figures... Killed a cadre of the opposing force... or even the leader? Is this a warning shot?

Zhang Lang, who instantly understood the other party's intention, remained calm and sat down on the sofa opposite Carpunk.

"I heard you have business to discuss with me?" Carpunk cut to the chase without beating around the bush!

"Won't you listen to my self-introduction first?" Zhang Lang was somewhat surprised by the other party's directness.

"No need..." Carpunk chuckled, shaking his bald head. "Names, identities, backgrounds—these can all be lies. Only business, cash on delivery, is the most practical thing. I don't need to know your name; I just want to know what you can provide, what the price is, when you'll deliver, and how to contact you. That's enough!"

"Great!" Zhang Lang nodded. "What I can offer is exactly what you're currently peddling: Caentron!"

"Oh?" Carpunk laughed. "This is indeed something most people can't produce... but as you said, the one thing I have plenty of right now is Caentron!"

"This stuff is in the lower city, how could it possibly be unsaleable?" Zhang Lang raised an eyebrow. "I don't believe you're just trying to make a quick buck and then stop!"

"That makes sense... The Lower City has a huge market of thirty million people. Even if you filled this room with Caentrons, it would sell out instantly..." Carpunk nodded with a smile. "But I already have a stable source of goods; I don't need a second supplier!"

"A stable supply?" Zhang Lang sneered. "According to your logic, if you don't get caught, it's not a crime, so even if it's stolen, it's considered a stable supply?"

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