Lobotomy: Battle Master's Strongest Knight

"Who are you?" A level five employee of Company M suddenly stepped forward, his arms glowing white, staring at the person in front of him.

The other party was wearing a blood-red cloak, with blood-stained black light armor underneath. Under the shadow of the hood was a terrifying mask with sharp fangs. He held a blood-red warhammer on his shoulder, and his single red and yellow eye was examining him.

And on its left side... is a child-sized rag doll wearing a cat-ear cloak.

"As you can see, a mercenary." Shen Yu shrugged, transformed the war hammer back into a meat saw and a musket, and slowly said to the front:

"Someone is short of a batch of moonstones."

“Heh, so you’re just an alley rat.” The Level 5 employee chuckled, his arms suddenly lighting up with lightning. “If you tell the truth, you might suffer less.”

While the Level 5 employee was talking, he moved his finger slightly, pointed at the alarm next to him, and asked the junior to press it. At the same time, he complained in his heart.

Shit, they say they want to protect the secrets of the singularity, but this crappy armor doesn’t even have a communication device.

Seeing the gesture, the new employee was also startled, and then tried to persuade:

“I don’t know how much money they gave you, but you have to know that in the city, it is extremely stupid to provoke the World Wing.

While speaking, the other party slightly adjusted the direction so that his body was in line with the alarm.

"Even if you succeed in snatching the Moonstone from us, you won't be able to survive Yi's pursuit."

"You're right," Shen Yu nodded, and when the other party's face improved, he suddenly said:

“But this is not a city now.”

Suddenly, the new employee's legs started to move and his body shot forward.

But Shen Yu had already aimed in the right direction, and he spun the two guns in his hands and suddenly opened fire.

The bullet trailed a trail of blood, whistling in the air, shredding the alarm, and shot towards the opponent's head. Thanks to the master's precise control, coupled with the information Dream Nail obtained from Quincy, the part-time instructor.

The warhead directly hit the armor outside the control unit, and the huge impact force instantly penetrated and destroyed it. The employee took a few steps back, his head buzzing, and then fell to the ground.

The Level 5 staff member simply blocked it with his arms. As the thrusters on his back were activated, the pistons on his legs made an explosive sound and his body rushed towards the opponent like a sharp sword.

Seeing this, Shen Yu spun his right hand and suddenly threw out an ice spear.

Almost in an instant, the ice spear exploded on the opponent's body, and a surge of cold air suddenly broke out.

But a silver-white figure suddenly rushed out of the ice fog, with a pearl-like barrier flashing on its body, blocking the invasion of ice fog, and punched Shen Yu.

Moonstone? Seeing this, Shen Yu immediately used [Step Back] to avoid it, and at the same time followed up with a [Sprint], and the meat saw in his right hand suddenly chopped at the opponent.

With a click, under the blessing of master-level strength and EGO, the opponent's arm armor suddenly ruptured, revealing the electronic components wrapped in unknown flesh and blood, and red viscous liquid.

Seeing this, the employee was startled and hurriedly used a hidden device. The cracks in his exoskeleton armor opened up, revealing the squirming flesh inside, and the armor released electricity.

Then the flesh and blood trembled violently, wailing like the waves of the ocean.

The sound was like the waves and also like the weeping of a whale, revealing an extreme sorrow that continued to reach Shen Yu's heart.

"Under the sea, family members are always together..." Shen Yu spoke slowly, interpreting the meaning.

Seeing this, the Level 5 employee smiled and said proudly:

"You've never seen this, you country bumpkin. This is the power of the wing. Even if it's a derivative, it's not something you rats can contend with!"

The employee suddenly punched the other person's head, but the fist stopped suddenly when it was about to reach him. Then he saw the mercenary slowly raise his head, and a chuckle came from the fang mask:

"You can't do that. The sound in the ocean is still louder."

…………

"I say, what is the principle of moonstone?" Quincy turned to the researcher beside him, "Why do they throw them down, put some potions in the box, and when they are fished out, they become flesh and blood that produce moonstone?"

“Do you know Jung?”

"What the hell?"

"An old psychologist once proposed that over a long period of time, human spirits will continue to accumulate and converge into a subconscious ocean."

"Huh, I didn't expect that the scholars of the past would talk nonsense." Quincy snorted with disdain.

"No, that ocean does exist and connects all of humanity's past, present and future consciousness, but we cannot cross the barrier of reality. And some strange monsters in the suburbs show that there may be gaps in the barrier of reality."

"Gap, like the hole?"

"No," the researcher shook his head slightly, "the hole is just a weak point. Only the 'waves' of that ocean can be heard.

"The wave will wash away human memory, leaving only the most important parts. And we, at first, were just scholars studying this hole."

“Later, a collector brought in a monster that had been captured near the suburbs, but strangely, it had no digestive organs.

After research, we found that its saliva can dissolve human flesh, precipitate memories in the form of matter, and then use this as food..."

The researcher chuckled and looked at the upward-pointing M icon.

"Then we dissected the monster and found a method to create and purify artificial saliva. When these two were combined, they formed our singularity technology - Moonstone."

At this moment, the pulley above began to turn, and with the sound of a violent noose, the box that had been lowered earlier rose from the hole and then slowly stopped in front of Quincy.

"Never mind. It's time to inspect the goods." Quincy shrugged, took the noise-canceling earplugs and dagger from the employee, and slowly walked to the front of the box and stood still.

As the staff on site took soundproofing measures, a tiny crack slowly appeared in the box. When air was poured into it, the ocean's waves instantly became reality.

The flesh inside the box kept wriggling, trying to protect the center. But all they had left was a shining blade in front of them.

Sizzle! The dagger slashed with a cold light, directly cutting the flesh and blood, and then a freckled child fell to the ground, and was kicked away by Quincy. After rolling on the ground for a few times, he suddenly started crying.

The unknown mass of flesh seemed to sense something and suddenly let out an even more mournful cry, wriggling continuously towards the child.

Then Quincy slowly walked forward, inserted his right hand into the other person's body and kept searching. When his fingers touched a hard object, he slowly exerted force to pull it out.

At this moment, the flesh and blood let out an even more miserable wail, and countless pieces of flesh and blood tightly grasped the pearl-like moonstone.

Seeing this, Quincy frowned slightly, cut the flesh with a knife, and blood gushed out from the broken surface, covering the dazzling moonstone.

"Good quality." Quincy wiped the blood off the top with disdain, turned around, pulled the lever and closed the box.

At this moment, flesh and blood squirmed and clung to Quincy's feet, making low waves.

No, don't take my family away.

But Quincy could not hear or understand the information. He just slowly raised his foot, and the enhanced tattoo on his skin suddenly lit up, crushing the flesh under his feet into a pulp.

His flesh and blood squirmed, trying to fight back, but he had completely lost his human form and couldn't even attack. He could only watch the box close.

"Let's start the formal extraction," Quincy nodded, turned around and ordered:

"Remember this. For boxes that you want to send out, take out the 'garbage' first, erase the relevant memories, and then throw it away."

After saying this, Quincy stuffed the moonstone he dug into his pocket, stepped on &&&'s head and said unhappily:

"Even the remaining pieces of meat are worth recycling and making into armor. You are really complete garbage."

As Quincy gave the order, the entire space roared, the iron chains creaked, and countless square boxes suddenly fell into it.

…………

The blinding sunlight descended from the sky, and Quincy stood aside, watching the children who were constantly being driven onto the bus.

"I say, why didn't Walker come today?" Quincy said casually, looking at the cowering man in front of him.

"Oh, Walker was attacked by suburban monsters during transportation, and he is still being rescued."

"It doesn't matter what he does, just throw away this garbage." Quincy frowned and ordered, turning around and walking to the back.

Suddenly, Quincy noticed something and turned his head abruptly, seeing the freckled idiot leaning against the car window, holding a ticket in his hand, staring at him quietly with lifeless eyes.

With the roar of the engine, the shuttle bus loaded with steel shells whizzed and disappeared into the distance.

"Manager, isn't this too cruel?" An employee stepped forward and whispered.

"Cruel? Do you feel sympathy for those non-recyclable things?"

Quincy looked at the female employee in front of him coldly and said word by word:

"Also, you have no right to question the orders of your superiors. If I hear you say something similar again, I will stuff your entire family into a box."

"I understand." Upon hearing this, the employee suddenly lowered his head and trembled all over.

Seeing this, Quincy nodded in satisfaction, turned back to his office, took out the moonstone from his pocket, and said proudly:

"The extraction job is good. The unspoken rule is that you can get a piece of moonstone. Tsk, tsk, how can you use such a precious treasure?"

As Quincy was daydreaming, the wooden door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and an employee shouted:

"Manager, something bad has happened. Our Moonstone transfer warehouse No. 1 has been stolen."