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Chapter 8: The Mandala


When Fan woke up, it was already three days later.

When he came out of the culture chamber filled with cell division active fluid, he was immediately given a thorough systemic examination by Dr.

Love. "7d001, tell me do you feel any different now than before?"

Raph asked.

Fan moved his stiff limbs and replied: "No."

"Is there nothing?"

Raph asked again.

This time after careful inspection, Fan answered again, "No."

Raph sighed and nodded.

"No. da-7d-001.

This is a special mission assigned to you by the headquarters.

You have three days to prepare.

I hope you can still complete this mission with excellence."

Van took the chip from Rafe's hand, nodded, then put on his clothes and walked out of the laboratory under the leadership of his assistant. "7d001, I have put all my wealth on you, don't let me down."

Raf said softly as he looked at Fan's leaving figure.

After Fan returned to his residence, he immediately inserted the chip into the groove on the table, and all the information about the mission clearly appeared in front of him.

"Task code: a-19-121.

Mission content, clear the Zerg troops in the area.

The task level is evaluated as C level.

The type of Zerg troops in the area is known, collectors, reapers, commanders, and lurkers.

Supplementary, this area There may be lurker Zerg units above level 3.

Detailed mission information is as follows."

Fan carefully read the relevant mission information.

When he saw the composition of the mission members, his eyes paused slightly on da-6d-6008, and then quickly regained his composure.

Fan turned off the projection of the standing statue on the table, then took out a card with his identity number from the drawer, and then walked out of the room.

Although the main city of Death Angel is still brightly lit at night, it cannot give people any warmth at all.

Coldness is always the theme of this city.

Fan walked in this huge city, passing several groups of people from time to time.

Among these people were pure human beings who were not contaminated at all, and there were also transformed warriors.

Not long after, Fan's footsteps stopped at the door of a bar.

After he looked up at the sign, he opened the door and walked in.

The name of the bar is Mandala.

As soon as Fan walked into the bar, he was a little irritated by the crazy and noisy atmosphere inside.

But he continued towards the bar.

"A glass of Tequila 05, remember to add ice."

Fan said to the bartender at the bar without raising his head.

The bartender first glanced at Fan in surprise.

After seeing the speaker's face clearly, he nodded clearly.

After a while, a glass of tequila with ice was placed in front of Van.

Fan drank most of the glass in one gulp, then quietly turned around to look at the wriggling crowd on the dance floor.

After each mission is completed, Fan will choose to have a few drinks here.

It is difficult for Fan to describe his true feelings about this place.

He is annoyed by the noise, but also instinctively likes the chaotic and indulgent atmosphere here.

Dr.

Love once told him This is a normal reaction of a modified person.

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Complexity and contradiction are the unique characteristics of human beings.

Although the modified person can no longer be regarded as a human being, he still retains some human characteristics in some aspects.

"Pure-breed humans always repeat such boring complexities and contradictions, so the earth is occupied by the Zerg."

This was the conclusion Mu came to after that class.

Fan didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but he knew that this unique human trait was like a flame that attracted moths.

Anyone who worked hard to transform people would only wither in the end.

But after all, modified humans are not robots.

They also need to rest and relax.

Their nerves are in danger of being tense for a long time, so they must relax appropriately.

Especially for the cybernetic warriors who have been taking da-ei for a long time, their nerves are even more numb, so after violent mood swings, it is more likely to cause a complete emotional breakdown, resulting in terrible consequences.

In the early stages of the research on the Cyborg Project, as more and more Cyborgs frequently lost control of their emotions and eventually collapsed, the Angel of Death finally began to look for a solution.

In the end, this article was added to the Death Angel's rules for transforming people, allowing the transformed people to relax and indulge accordingly within an appropriate range.

And for this purpose, a modified emotional stimulant was developed specifically for use by transformed humans.

Paralyzing the brain by swallowing or injecting stimulants can help the modified person temporarily relieve the tense nerves and allow the modified person to escape from the cold and closed world.

What Fan just drank was added with the 05 type stimulant.

This stimulant will have a strong illusion-making effect on humans, but for modified humans, the effect is just right.

The effects of stimulants quickly took effect in Fan's body, and "life" finally began to appear in the world before Fan's eyes.

The people twisting on the dance floor are no longer just cold bodies, but slowly become flesh and blood.

"Handsome guy, why don't you buy me a drink?"

A lazy voice suddenly appeared in Fan's left ear.

Only then did Fan realize that there was someone beside him unknowingly.

He instinctively wanted to make a counterattack, but then he relaxed.

This was the main city of the Angel of Death, not the countryside.

Under the influence of stimulants, Fan slowly lowered his guard.

"Two glasses of tequila on the rocks."

Van said to the bartender.

"Oh, he turns out to be a rich handsome guy."

A lazy voice whistled.

Two glasses of tequila were delivered almost at lightning speed.

Only then did Fan look at the person who appeared next to him.

Beautiful and dangerous, like a poisonous flower, this was Fan's first impression of her.

Her silver-white hair was randomly tied into a ponytail, her wheat-like complexion, her wild and wild eyes, her tall nose, her gorgeous and dangerous red lips, combined with her wild attire that is hard to see among women today.

The style of clothing creates an exotic style.

Moreover, her neckline was cut very low, and the plump scenery seemed to emerge from it, making many men around her look eager to try.

"After drinking, leave my side."

Fan said calmly.

He hated any form of trouble and refused any potential trouble.

This woman obviously didn't realize that Van would say such a thing.

She was stunned for a while, then she giggled, "Isn't she still a chick who hasn't eaten meat before?"

Van did not explain this, but drank the original glass of tequila.

Under the influence of alcohol and stimulants, Fan looked at the woman provocatively, "Do you want to try it?"

The woman giggled again, "My sister doesn't like a newbie like you."

The woman's words caused a burst of laughter around her, and many young men who were originally twisting on the dance floor gathered over.

"Beauty, a strong man like me will definitely suit your taste.

It's boring to look at a pretty boy like me."

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A strong man with a thick body said to the woman.

After that, he bulged the muscles in his arms and made a strong posture.

"Uncle, although I don't like this little rookie, it's not the turn of an uncle like you."

The woman covered her mouth and continued to giggle.

The woman's words triggered a roar of laughter, and many people laughed.

The strong man was a little embarrassed for a while.

Although he knew that he looked a little older, he was definitely not to the point of being called uncle.

"Little girl, please pay attention to what you say."

The strong man became angry with embarrassment.

"Uncle, you should go home and play with your aunt.

This is not the place you should be at your age."

The woman made a sweet smile.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and many people started to laugh while holding their stomachs.

Even Fan couldn't help but twitch his lips.

The big man finally became angry, but he couldn't take his anger out on the woman, so he turned to look at Fan.

"Young face, you are so ridiculous" Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no other pretense.

"You weakling, no wonder this little guy looks down on you."

The big man spat.

Fan picked up the second glass of wine and drank it without hesitation.

Although he had taken stimulants, the stimulants could not change the indifference in his bones.

As one of the best people among Type 7 modified people, Fan would not Losing your mind over such a small provocation.

But the woman next to him couldn't bear it anymore.

"Are you a reformer?"

the woman suddenly asked.

"Yes, I am a Type 5 Cyborg."

"Then I'll be relieved."

With the vibration that could be felt throughout the bar, a strong figure directly knocked open the door of the bar and fell onto the street.

Then a tall figure jumped out.

The strong man seemed to have lost his fighting power, and was lifted limply by the tall figure with one hand.

The woman's other hand quickly fumbled around in the strong man's pocket, and she held a card with his identity in her hand.

"I don't want to lose my arms or legs. 200 points."

The woman dangled the card in front of the strong man's eyes.

"If I scream a little, I'll be your grandson."

The strong man stretched out the middle finger of his right hand.

The woman wasn't angry either.

She giggled and stepped hard on the strong man's middle finger with her pair of "hentiangao" shoes that were obviously in the style of the old era.

The strong man screamed and activated his ability, and a thick carapace immediately wrapped his fingers.

However, before he could recover, the woman just exerted slight force, and the thick carapace was disintegrated almost instantly.

Many people watched this scene with numb scalps and gasped, because this "hatiangao" not only crushed the big man's carapace, but also left traces on the hard street mixed with metal particles.

There was an obvious pothole.

"Auntie, auntie, I'll give it, I'll give it," the strong man wailed miserably.

"I'm in a bad mood.

The price has increased.

Now it costs 300."

The strong man did not dare to resist, so he could only connect his card with the woman's card in humiliation, and then completed the transfer.

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At this moment, a group of patrolling Cyborg police soldiers ran over.

"Hand over your record chips.

According to Chapter 3, Article 5 of the Death Angel Constitution, I have the right to review the record chips of the modified people that have affected the order of the city."

The strong man and the woman did not resist, and casually took out the recording chip from their left arm, but a trace of disdain and ridicule flashed across the woman's expression.

After some inspection, the police officers already understood what happened.

"According to Chapter 2, Article 23 of the Death Angel Constitution, reformers have the right to make legitimate counterattacks against provocations by other reformers, but public property cannot be destroyed in this process, so we will punish you with points according to the constitution. " After paying another 50 points for road maintenance, the farce finally came to an end.

When the woman wanted to search for Fan in the crowd again, Fan had already returned to his residence in advance

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