Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

".The biochemical transformation experiment body lost in the last era!"

Cyborg suddenly jumped up, the excitement in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

There was a sharp sound of electricity, and the old mechanical prosthetic leg burst out with an astonishing force.

He firmly believed that only the modified bodies from the biochemical experiments of the last era could survive such a long period of time, even in an anaerobic environment.

If he killed the guy in front of him and sold him on the black market, he would become rich overnight and no longer have to live a life of hunger and fullness!

Even, live in Uptown!

"That charlatan finally got it right this time! Finally, this good thing has finally happened to me."

"boom!"

There was a violent muffled sound.

The cyborg, with the excitement in his eyes still fading, had already fallen to the ground.

One of the black wires implanted under the eyelid broke, and sparks flew everywhere.

Lu Wenwu shook his right hand, whose injury had worsened a little, and bent down and roughly grabbed the plasma cutter fixed on Cyborg's hand with his left hand. He dragged him like a dead dog and forcibly cut open the hibernation chamber that locked Maomao.

After doing all this, Lu Wenwu felt the little strength left in his body and sat down on the hard shell of the hibernation chamber with the cyborg under his feet.

Not many elderly people feel so full that they fall asleep immediately.

Maomao ran out happily, clinging to Lu Wenwu and wagging his tail wildly.

Its condition seems to be much stronger than Lu Wenwu's.

"Master, I finally see you!"

"Well, my strength seems to have been sealed, and I'm a little weak now. How are you?" Lu Wenwu was too lazy to speak and communicated directly through telepathy. "Also, why do you use telepathy?"

"I don't know, woof!" Maomao shook his head. "As soon as I woke up, I felt so weak and couldn't even speak human language, woof!"

Hearing this, Lu Wenwu's heart sank.

broken.

It's really sealed.

That your own body

Wait, a strength seal?

Then my current weak state could not be...

Lu Wenwu's expression suddenly became a little weird.

He suddenly realized something.

Something he had ignored for many years.

Could it be that the reason for these debuffs on him is because he is hungry?

To be honest, this really can’t be blamed on Lu Wenwu.

If the time spent in the dungeon is included, he hasn't felt what it's like to be hungry for more than twenty years!

Normally we eat just to satisfy our appetite.

Realizing this, Lu Wenwu's face turned red, and he immediately planned to take out something to eat from his backpack to quickly fill his hungry stomach.

As an excellent chef with extensive experience, he has a lot of raw materials and finished products in his various storage devices.

Two seconds later, he was silent again.

The personal backpack could not be opened and the system seemed to be disabled, just like the trip to the spooky school a long time ago.

What the hell is this!

Lu Wenwu began to search Cyborg's backpack while cursing, trying to find something to fill his stomach.

Don't say it, there really is.

In addition to most of the bottle of water, there were also several cubes of black gelatinous substances that looked like yokan.

Experience tells Lu Wenwu that this thing should be edible.

Lu Wenwu tried to take a bite.

The bad news: It has no flavor and is tasteless.

The good news: It is edible, and it is high in calories.

The colloid began to decompose as soon as it entered the body, and all its energy was extracted at the fastest speed. It was then transported to every corner of the body and began to fill the cells that were suffering from energy depletion.

After confirming that it was edible, Lu Wenwu didn't hesitate at all and stuffed all four pieces into his mouth in just a few seconds. He also drank up the half bottle of water that had a lot of impurities in it.

Feeling the energy being rapidly decomposed and extracted and his body recovering rapidly, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh.

This thing is even more unpalatable than the foundation-building pills in the world of immortal cultivation.

If Devouring Heaven and Earth wasn't a passive ability to some extent, eating this thing would be a real pain.

Moreover, the energy level was a bit low, totally insufficient to meet his body's energy needs.

Lu Wenwu, who had barely escaped from the state of severe hunger, recovered some of his strength and threw a punch into the air.

He felt the state of his body, with mixed feelings.

If you are full, the energy in your body should be able to barely support opening the void channel and absorbing spiritual energy to replenish the body's consumption.

But the problem is that in his current state, he can't use spiritual energy to achieve fasting directly, and he needs to supplement it with some food.

What's even more difficult is that the quality of his body has deteriorated greatly, probably just like when he first started practicing cultivation.

There is no need to think about the destruction of heaven and earth.

If measured by panel data, his [Physical] attribute would not exceed fifty at most.

Compared with ordinary people, anyone who can deadlift a few tons with bare hands is definitely a superman.

But when he thought of the two hundred year old hydrogen battery that the cyborg had just mentioned, Lu Wenwu felt that things were a little troublesome.

This means that the people in this world have most likely mastered the technology of miniature cold fusion reactors, or at least have the power to wipe out the ground with tactical nuclear bombs.

The Iron Man armor, individual exoskeletons, power armor, etc. that only appear in science fiction movies are likely to have already existed.

And now he would kill everyone with just one volley of bullets.

It's hard to top.

If one wants to go back the way he came, practicing the "Body Refining Technique to Conquer People with Virtue" requires drawing more energy from the void for improvement rather than maintenance.

This means that Lu Wenwu needs to eat a lot of high-calorie, high-energy foods as supplements to maintain his body's daily activities.

It's even harder to bear.

"Maomao, are you able to merge with me in your current state? How much of your abilities have you retained?" Lu Wenwu asked with a frown.

He wanted to try to see how much of his abilities he had preserved.

Especially the dream law, which is very important.

But after feeling the small amount of strength he had just recovered and considering the level of power required to activate the law, he hesitated for a moment but finally held back.

Even if it really works, the energy required to activate the dream law for one second is enough to drain him dry.

Maomao tilted his head and bit the hibernation chamber with a roar.

A large piece of the thick core layer was immediately torn off, revealing neat imprints.

Maomao spat out the metal block and said, "It's about this extent. I can barely spit out the Huodou Fire, but Maomao's demon core is already dry. I might faint if I spit it out! It's still possible to fuse it, but it can only last about three minutes."

The Fire of the Hound can still be spit out once, and the fusion time is three minutes. These are two exciting good news, tantamount to two trump cards.

Therefore, the primary goal right now is to find a way to get some food, replenish the energy, and try out what abilities I have preserved.

The second thing is to collect some information to understand this world, get more food and start using the Nine Breaths to absorb energy for his own and Maomao's practice to improve his strength.

The system really didn't lie this time. This final trial was indeed the type that he was least good at.

You can't just push forward all the way, it's a bit difficult.

Just when Lu Wenwu was considering whether to kill the cyborg in front of him and remove all his modified prosthetics as start-up capital, the garbage mountain made a noise.

A group of shadows dressed in various styles gathered around, all with varying degrees of modification on their bodies.

The fat man in the lead had half of his body covered with armor-like alloy plates, and an electronic eye connected to an external energy pipeline was flashing a greedy red light.

"That little charlatan is finally reliable this time. Haha, we brothers are going to get rich! Go ahead, kill them! Bring back the bodies of the two biochemically modified bodies and the two hibernation chambers!"

Chapter 400 v50, I said the advantage is mine

Maybe it was God's will, or maybe some kind of modification took effect at this time.

In short, the cyborg who was knocked unconscious by Lu Wenwu's punch happened to wake up at this time.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a large group of people gathered on the hillside, which scared him so much that he instantly became alert.

"Carrion bird!"

With a bunch of odds and ends hanging on his body, he turned over with a flexibility that was inconsistent with the degree of his disability, and the power of the plasma cutter was slightly increased.

A few drops of cold sweat oozed out of Cyborg's forehead, and his body couldn't help shaking.

He swallowed hard, and muttered in despair: "The butcher is finished now. I should have listened to the charlatan. Greed kills people."

"Hey, Old Liu, you're here too?"

The butcher glanced at him with a smile, and a red light flashed in his electronic eyes.

"Since you are here, don't leave. You can't take this good thing out with you. In consideration of the money you paid in the past, I will sell the nuclear battery in your body for a good price."

At the signal from their boss, more than twenty cyborgs with varying degrees of modification gathered around the center at the same time.

There was a morbid bloodlust and excitement in their eyes, and a sneer on their lips.

"Click. Click."

The cold sounds of bullets being loaded were heard one after another, and many people had either pulled out their guns or had strange-looking modified knives popped out of their bodies.

However, no one uses the same plasma cutting knife as Lao Liu, which is constrained by a force field.