Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 350: Po Luo Hui

Jingui Street is crowded with people.

This is a lawless place with a higher risk level than the border. The intricate corridors and elevators connect many underground apartments, abandoned parking lots, commercial centers and subway tunnels. The exterior walls of the residences of large-scale Class A civil air defense projects are covered with house rental and sale advertisements and Pure Land Dharma graffiti. This used to be a shelter for the social elite, but now it is roaming with marginalized people who are not tolerated in today's era. They smuggle contraband, resell human bodies and artificial bodies, and worship gods in niches, just like tiny ants that are dispensable in the nest city.

Qin Huai and Chu Qing walked under the huge closed-eye Buddha statue leaning against a concrete pillar, their ears filled with the low whimpering sound of the ventilation system.

Countless surveillance cameras are pointed at every corner of the sky, like an all-powerful eye in the sky, transmitting real-time detected environmental information back to the [Bai Ze] external brain.

Thanks to the help of [Multithreading] and the experience accumulated by the previous clones, it was not difficult for Qin Huai to control an additional sophisticated mechanical electronic brain. The two brains formed a delicate coordination under the powerful control of the soul. The sudden increase in visual information further enhanced his ability to perceive the environment, allowing him to almost hesitate and turn between the mechanical elevator and the dim corridor several times, entering an underground square full of statues.

Suddenly, a slightly dull sound of footsteps came from the darkness not far away. Qin Huai connected to the surveillance infrared vision and detected forty-two human silhouettes with vital signs in the dim space nearly a hundred meters ahead.

Next to the Buddha statue with exposed steel bars in front, a reformer was slowly standing up, first supporting his fat body with one foot, and then with a flash of red light in his eyes, he used brutal means to forcibly disconnect Qin Huai from the surveillance view.

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, but kept walking.

In the dim light, the reformer who used hacking technology to re-flash ICE to complete the counterattack raised his head and looked over.

He is two meters tall, with six scars on his head. Unlike those marginalized people who have been abandoned by the times and whose bodies are barely pieced together with various inferior prostheses, the prostheses on his body have a coordinated engineering design. Under the loose circuit board robes are arms with metallic luster and a seductive lotus tattoo, which combines a sense of power and beauty.

He held two six-speed machine guns in his hands, and the armor-piercing shell chains dragged on the ground, rubbing against the cement.

Seven transformers followed behind him, each carrying valuable combat prostheses and thermal weapons.

[Dharma Protectors]: One of the 300 monk soldiers affiliated with the Fantianboluo Society in Singapore, Malaysia and Hong Kong. They are equipped with multiple first-level combat prostheses and are the peripheral personnel responsible for screening members to join the society and protecting the monastic order.

Click~
The motor started and the bullets were pushed into the chamber. The fat bald man in the lead raised his machine gun, pointed the muzzle at Qin Huai and the other man, and shouted with a cold face.

"Identity information and access authentication, if you don't have it, get out now, otherwise..."

Qin Huai looked at the guardians on the opposite side and found that they were all using very ordinary kinetic weapons. Not to mention Chu Qing next to him, even he could dodge before the simple shooting action was completed and get rid of these scumbags.

"I'm looking for Boga."

Qin Huai's voice was controlled by his muscles, and his voice was much deeper than before.

At the same time, the certification information of Lu Wu, the third-level warrior in disguise, was also thrown out and presented to the fat bald man.

After the bald man casually glanced at the identity information, his heart suddenly became alarmed. While looking at Qin Huai's face, he silently put down the six-turn machine gun in his hand.

"I haven't seen you before."

"I just arrived in Singapore and Malaysia, what do you think?"

Qin Huai's face was hidden in the full-face mask, and his tone became increasingly cold.

"That's true, that's true."

The bald man smiled awkwardly and slapped his forehead, and the lotus tattoo on his big belly glowed in the dim light.

"The master is not in Fantian today. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. I am Vaisya Vajra, and I am in charge of this place."

"You can't give me what I want."

Qin Huai casually pulled out a list of new prosthetics that Whale Song Company sold at the press conference, and said in a gloomy tone: "If you can produce any of these items in the original quality, I will leave immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the bald man could move, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard in the distance, and many figures stood up from between the statues and approached from behind.

"Hey, you may have come to the wrong place. If you want something like this, it's better to go directly to the offline store of [Jingge] instead of coming to Fantian."

The bald man was afraid of Lu Wu's strength, and said with a smile: "With your strength and status, do you still lack the money to buy a prosthetic body?"

"Why? You want to teach me how to do things?"

Qin Huai took out Pei Zai's [Jingbo] brain computer and played the pre-prepared and edited audio and video materials into the bald man's brain computer.

"Are you from the [Whale Song] Patrol Department?"

What Qin Huai took out made the bald man even more fearful. He unconsciously tightened the handle of the machine gun, and his brain heated up a little.

"If I were those executioners, would I still be talking nonsense with you here?"

Hearing the growing impatience in Qin Huai's words, the bald man secretly thought that it was not good. None of the weapons in his and his subordinates' hands were advanced prosthetics bound to consciousness anchors. All of them came from illegal printing factories. It was almost impossible for them to cause any substantial damage to a third-level warrior.

If I were to displease the two people in front of me, they would crush me to death as easily as crushing an ant.

At this moment, an old and deep Buddhist chant sounded in the body of Vaisya Vajra.

"Amitabha, Lotus Attendant, since this donor is determined to come see me, I would like you to lead the way and bring him to me."

"Since the master has given an order, the Vajra will naturally obey it."

The bald man seemed to have been pardoned. He waved his hand to dismiss the surrounding law enforcers and led Qin Huai and the other man to the other side of the underground square.

Half an hour later, the three walked out of the Zhenwei Street Skytrain Station.

The neon night rain kept falling, blurring the tall buildings that towered over the sky.

The three walked into the Moga Commercial Center. The shadows of pedestrians crossed and crossed between the stacked overpasses. Countless transparent umbrellas shuttled under the rain curtain like colorful jellyfish. Passing by four Buddhist temples, in front of them was a stone statue of the Four-Faced Buddha more than ten meters high, with countless offerings stacked under the lotus pedestal. Logistics drones flew over from a high altitude, turning raindrops into puffs of white water vapor. The three walked around the statue and went down the ramp. The red walls and yellow tiles were all carved with lifelike sacred cows, rocs, and peacocks.
A bar appeared at the end of the ramp, its lights as bright as its name.

【furnace】

Qin Huai looked around and saw a cool sea breeze with thick water vapor blowing from not far away. After several turns, they arrived at the southern coast of Singapore Port, the Golden Beach in Bukit District.

Looking at the giant engineering machinery that seemed to reach the sky in the distance, Qin Huai registered with his ID information and opened the door of the bar, and a hot breath hit him in the face.

The bar was so busy that even the high chairs next to the bar were full. On the dance floor, dancers wearing very little fabric danced hard around the poles, stirring the emotions of the drinkers under the waves of synthesizers played by the electronic DJ.

The bald man walked towards the bartender, who was cutting four-sided icicles. A large number of disposable chips were scattered in the open drawer beside him.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, he didn't even raise his head, but just greeted them verbally.

"What do you want?"

"I have a reservation for room 1872." The bald man knocked on the bar table and threw out a disposable chip.

"go in."

The bartender inserted the chip into his ear, confirmed the bald man's identity, nodded, and raised his chin to the left.

Soon, under the guidance of the bald man, Qin Huai and his companion took the elevator into a dimly lit corridor and arrived at the end of their journey.

"You two, please."

The door was opened, Qin Huai glanced at the bald man, and walked in with Chu Qing without much hesitation.

The area of ​​the private room is only 40 square meters, just a little bigger than the living room, but the four walls with all natural light are projecting the chirping of birds in the green mountains and the red leaves in the snowy stream, a wild and interesting scenery. Qin Huai walked into the room, and the floor under his feet changed with his footsteps, and he could hardly feel the delay. Under his feet was a redwood floor, and to the east was a winding stream, and everything he saw was fresh and natural.

In the center of the private room, a figure in a black robe and black hair was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, chanting in a low voice some Buddhist scripture that Qin Huai could not name.

“Are you Bhagavan?”

Qin Huai opened it and took a quick glance, and black ripples immediately swept across the entire private room.

[Walker Type B Military Robot]: After special transformation by the Brahma Group, it is equipped with several military prosthetics. It has a risk level of three and is capable of carrying out most illegal activities.

"It is me, old monk. What do you want from me?"

The figure turned around, and the lifelike bionic skin, pulled by the artificial muscle fibers, formed a kind smile.

"Are you the leader of the Bharata Society?"

"I dare not. I am just an ordinary believer who helps Lord Brahma to save the world."

"Then I'll take that as your admission."

Qin Huai narrowed his eyes, and his two brain machines immediately entered a warning state under the control of his soul and thinking.

"I heard that we can get the original prosthetics from Whale Song from you? My brothers and I have a big deal, and we would like to ask you to take us to see the internal channel you control. I wonder if Master Bhaga can discuss it?"

"A monk does not tell lies. The [Jingbo] brain machine is a test piece that was eliminated in the exchange between the Brahma Group and the Jingge Company. I got it by chance. I don't actually have the internal channel that the donor mentioned. I'm afraid you two will be disappointed on this trip."

Bhagavan's eyes were calm and his answers were flawless and impeccable.

Seeing that Master Bhaga was not moved by any of his tactics, Qin Huai changed the angle and threw in a few larger baits, but to little effect.

"If you really said the truth and had a clear conscience, you wouldn't control a robot to say these nonsense."

“Haha, after all, you are a level 3 warrior who only appears in Southeast Asian legends. I am just a [Demon Subduing Chief] (level 2 in Buddhism), so I should be prepared.”

When Master Bhaga saw that Qin Huai's words had revealed what was on his mind, he was not embarrassed. Instead, he stared at Qin Huai and the other man, as if he was looking at a prey that had been caught in a trap.

"So you don't intend to tell the truth?"

Qin Huai's gaze towards Master Bhaga gradually became dangerous. Driven by his powerful spirit, the Bai Ze external brain running the Tianwen Changge was able to play the role of a third-level hacker. At this time, he was tracing the control nerve source through the external display port of the robot in front of him to locate the address of Master Bhaga's body.

"I will ask you this question later."

Bhagavan smiled strangely, stretched out his finger and pointed at the ceiling: "Because, they are already here."

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the [Walker Type B Military Robot] was smashed into pieces by Chu Qing's punch, leaving only its head with sparks flashing, which rolled to Qin Huai's feet.

"You're talking nonsense, playing tricks on me. You really don't know how to write the word death."

Chu Qing waved his hands and looked at Qin Huai: "Have you found his true body?"

"Almost, fifteen seconds."

Qin Huai's eyes flickered as he looked out along the big hole created by his fist. He could keenly feel that something seemed to be drilling out from the dark clouds in the sky.

The rain gradually stopped, and some huge monster in the dark rain clouds dispersed the rain created by the weather robot.

Soon, a black right angle slowly stretched out from the clouds and rain, followed by a dark metal outline that continued to extend and grow behind it, until it became larger than a mountain, and finally even filled Qin Huai's field of vision.

【Shesha V4】

Category: Skyfortress

Affiliation: Brahma Group
Weaponry: Naga-class Destroyer missiles, fully automatic T303 howitzers, Tiantu drone arrays, Deep Rock particle shield generators
Note: Based on the technical data of the Indian Ministry of Defense before the blackout and the power of gods and Buddhas, this aerospace fortress can be temporarily used as the altar and carrier of [Lord Brahma] to come to this mortal world.

The next moment, the sky suddenly turned white. Qin Huai narrowed his eyes slightly. A huge, dazzling lamp post as thick as a beam had passed through the hole and locked onto them.

The steel structure that almost occupied the entire sky, with countless high-lumen giant lights, looked down at the tiny two people below like a god.

Without Qin Huai's explanation, Chu Qing also understood that the old bald donkey had sold their information to the Brahma Group.

The next moment, a deafening mechanical electronic voice sounded from the sky: "Warning, warning, this is company territory. Brahma Group has temporary law enforcement authority. We now suspect that the two of you have aggressive behavior and criminal intent, and are suspected of being infected by evil spirits. Please stop your actions immediately and return to the aerospace fortress with the company's specialists."

"What should I do? Kill it with one punch?"

Chu Qing looked at the big guy in the sky, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

"Is there a way to be quieter without exposing too much of your strength?"

Qin Huai did not expect that the Brahma Group would directly dispatch the Aerospace Fortress in order to capture a third-level warrior. At this time, he was thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

This time, he and Chu Qing used fake identities with multiple layers of encryption, so they were not afraid of being caught. As long as Chu Qing's methods were not so shocking and obviously beyond the cognition of the gods and Buddhas of this fruit, there was almost no risk of them being exposed.

"Yes, you wait."

Chu Qing nodded and reached for his right arm with his left hand.

"Please stop any action immediately! Otherwise, the subsequent detection will be"

The electronic sound of cold machinery rang above their heads like a death knell. The color of countless white welding lamps also changed from bright white to scarlet red. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing.

(End of this chapter)