Those who reincarnate must die.

"Heh...our capabilities?"

Faced with the sudden attack, Grumman didn't panic too much. After catching his breath, he smiled slightly:

"There are too many... like... knives growing out of your back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grumman's coat suddenly ripped open, and four gleaming blades shot out, piercing Zhang Lang's shoulders and abdomen. Even his tough skin was pierced, and his heavy body was lifted into the air. (Google search reading)

Zhang Lang then saw that the guy's spine had been replaced with a mechanical one, with four mechanical arms that looked like spider legs hidden on it. The blades, made of special alloy, were indestructible, and ordinary armor was useless against them!

"Heh heh heh..." Grumman sneered, "As expected of a cyborg, you are indeed much tougher than ordinary people. Is there armor implanted under your skin? It seems even harder to destroy than a regular mechanical prosthetic... But unfortunately, no matter how strong the flesh is, it can never overcome machinery..."

As he was saying this, he tried to get up, but suddenly, the sneer on his face turned into shock. He felt his two mechanical arms being grabbed by two huge forces, and then something was pressing against his back with a sudden burst of force!

With two creaking sounds, the joints of the two robotic arms were twisted off and torn apart!

It was Zhang Lang. This guy didn't care about Grumman's blade at all. He stepped on Grumman's back and, as if breaking a chicken leg, dismantled his two mechanical arms. Then, he grabbed the remaining two, snapped them off with a crack, and then raised his hand and pressed it on Grumman's head!

"Wait..." Grumman began to panic. "I'm not here to fight! We're here to collaborate with you!"

"Cooperation?" Zhang Lang frowned, but then Grumman said, "That's right, we know you killed the mechanical police, right? That's no easy task! What conditions did he offer? Tell us so we can all profit!"

"And you're looking for help, right? You're interested in our thieving skills? Don't worry, there's no better thief in the world than us! As long as you offer a good enough price, we'll definitely complete the task!"

"Of course, the reward we want isn't money!" Grumman added, "We're more interested in things that enhance our strength..."

"You overheard my conversation with Carpunk?" Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes...

"Heh, a mere trick!" Grumman chuckled, sprawled on the ground. "Can you let me get up now?"

"Then you'll have to prove your strength first!" Zhang Lang didn't let go of the reincarnator he had just captured: "Answer me, exactly how did you steal Caentron? How many of you were there? What are your skills?"

"We have five people..." Grumman said with difficulty, his head pressed down. "One of my companions is a master of light manipulation, capable of complete invisibility and interfering with the images seen by surveillance cameras... He can steal anything without anyone noticing!"

"It's not just this..." Zhang Lang shook his head. "So many medicines, could one person really move them all?"

"Who says we have to move them?" Grumman laughed. "Wouldn't it be easier to let them fly away on their own? We have someone in our team who's proficient in Nen... we have anti-gravity devices that can make things weighing several hundred kilograms float away automatically!"

Light magic and telekinesis... Zhang Lang knew the answer: "What about the other abilities?"

"Hey friend, this isn't a good position for conversation..." Grumman seemed a little annoyed at being dominated. "Shouldn't we find somewhere to sit down and have a proper talk?"

Zhang Lang didn't have the patience for that. Just as he was about to break two more of his ribs to threaten him, he suddenly noticed that inside the coat that had been torn open by the mechanical arm, there was a stack of documents tucked into his arms...

Zhang Lang reached out and pulled it out. After glancing at it, his eyes lit up: "What's this?"

"Huh?" Grumman tilted his head with difficulty, saw the paper in Zhang Lang's hand, and said, "This is the reward Carpunk promised us!"

"He has this kind of thing?" Zhang Lang frowned. "Looks like eliminating him would be more worthwhile..."

"I advise you not to do that..." Grumman advised, "This thing isn't on him, but in another secret location. He's also wary of us. If we try to force it, he'll brainwash himself and forget all about it!"

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes: "What are the details of the mission?"

"You're interested too?" Grumman's eyes darted around. "We could collaborate! I heard there's more than one!"

"Speak quickly!" Zhang Lang tightened his grip, his divine weapon hand squeezing Grumman's mechanical neck so hard it cracked, making him feel the threat of death!

"I'll talk, I'll talk..." Grumman knew he'd run into a tough opponent, so he could only confess, "Get him twenty tons of No. 5 explosives!"

"Number 5 explosive?"

Zhang Lang was taken aback; this was an unfamiliar term to him. However, he managed to find relevant information using the search engine on his external brain chip.

No. 5 explosive is the most powerful conventional explosive. Each kilogram of it has the explosive power equivalent to 84 kilograms of TNT. It is a truly deadly weapon!

Such a thing is undoubtedly under strict control. Obtaining even one kilogram would be extremely risky, yet he wants twenty tons.

"Do you have a way to get this?" Zhang Lang asked, frowning.

"We don't need to do it!" Grumman explained, "Carpunk has his own connections; it's just inconvenient to transport it down. With our skills, we can get it done without anyone noticing!"

"So it's just a delivery..." Zhang Lang nodded, but he seemed a little skeptical about the weight. "Your telekinetic powers can move twenty tons?"

"One time definitely won't work, but we can do it multiple times... wait, what did you say?"

Grumman suddenly realized:

"What telekinesis? You...you mean you also have it...How is that possible?"

"Oops, I let it slip!" Zhang Lang shrugged. "Goodbye then!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lang increased the pressure on his hand. The powerful strength and sharpness of his divine weapon complemented each other, and with a squeak, it severed Grumman's neck.

The first reincarnator has completed the hunt!

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Zhang Lang frowned.

These reincarnators knew about his conversation with Carpunk, and from what he said, it seemed that he had overheard it through some kind of ability!

And this guy followed me immediately after seeing me. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just returned from a mission; the bundle he was carrying was probably the same as the one on the table—the severed head of an assassination target. This suggests that shortly before him, other reincarnators returned, overheard Carpunk's conversation, and brought him along to expand their business…

It seems those reincarnators were inside the building at the time! They might even have used light magic to conceal themselves, right there in that room!

Carpunk is lying when he says he can't contact them!

However, the reincarnators were unaware of the reward Carpunk had promised me, which suggests they didn't trust Carpunk that much. Otherwise, they could have simply asked him instead of secretly monitoring the room and following me...

Of course, this also shows that Carpunk didn't know they were monitoring the room...

Should we go back?

Xu said that communication between reincarnators is limited by distance. Since he deliberately went far away to fight back, they should not have received the news that the guy was dead yet.

If we go back now, we should be able to catch them off guard!

Judging from their belief that taking down the robotic police is extremely difficult, their overall strength is probably not very high; they might even be able to wipe them all out in one go.

However, if that were the case, and I succeeded, I would only be able to stay in this world for a very short time, making it very difficult to obtain this item!

Zhang Lang picked up the stack of documents he had found on Grumman with his blood-stained hands; he was now more interested in this!

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