Miyamoto Mizo, the master hunter who assassinated the stream, is also one of the oldest and most powerful mechanical hunters in the Auto City. It is rumored that he was once the ace killer of a mysterious assassination organization. Because of the failure of the assassination mission, he came to this radiation zone in order to escape the pursuit of the organization.

Compared to assassinating prey, what his peers are more worried about is that he returns to his old career.

As for Gao Gong, he is also a veteran mechanical hunter in the Auto City, and is a lone wolf-type player, with rich experience and strong skills.

Especially the hunting performance some time ago was like a complete transformation and rebirth. The rumors of the heavy damage of the Great Rift Valley were simply self-defeating under this performance.

Among the top ten rankings, these two people are also the only ones who are on the list by assassinating the leader of C-level beasts.

And the number of hunts of the two people-

Miyamoto Mizo, 13 C-level beasts, high-technicians, and 9 C-level beasts.

monster!

"Hiss, I really want to see the action scenes of these two people, don't hide them!"

"Yes, I strongly request the Public Security Group to disclose the assassination techniques of these two people."

"What methods did these two people use to kill the metal-wrapped monsters?"

Outside the gasoline town, Lao Sun and Aunt Xiang were staring at the ranking list. To be precise, Lao Sun was staring at the ranking list, while Aunt Xiang was staring at Lao Sun.

"How is it, is he qualified?"

"Tsk tsk, the young people are so amazing nowadays. Look at the mechanic, who actually airdrops weapons and uses algorithms to process firepower strength, which is a very exquisite method; and the bearded exoskeleton propulsion, this is the authentic mechanical corps! Oh, and the three-handed woman, they are actually hunters teams of melee streams, rare, too rare, high-tech melee weapons, why didn't we expect it back then..."

Aunt Xiang snorted coldly and said, "Don't get rid of the topic, I'll ask you, has that kid met your requirements?"

Lao Sun's eyes flashed, "How can I say this? It's hard to say, no, it's too far. What kind of monsters are he assassinated? The beast that just formed a radiation circle and consumed most of its own strength. Is this C-level? I think the combat power is the most D. How can this be considered to be a completion of the mission? Not counting, not counting, it's too far, I have to observe it again."

Aunt Xiang sighed and suddenly cursed: "I also said that I am indecisive. I think you are the indecisive person. You have retreated for ten years. How long do you want to retreat until you are old and until you die?"

Lao Sun trembled his shoulders and left here as if he was escaping. While walking, he murmured: "I still have to think about it, think about it again."

After the old hunting team ended, the rankings changed almost every day.

With the move, these old fried dough sticks hunted almost twice the number of radiation beasts that were the same as before, and this multiple is still increasing exponentially. The spiritual control flow of the Gray Eyes Cultist, the melee output flow of the Turf Grass, Wilson's small mechanical corps, and even the terrifying weapon of the Symbiosis Squad, and the super mechanized mode of the super newcomer Black God all feasted them. It turned out that the mechanical hunter could be so strong!

At the beginning, the ranking of the Raiders team, which was the most powerful, was steadily declining, from first to second, then fourth and fifth, finally settled around fifth.

Under such a public war report, the controversy between Miyamoto Sanzo and Takashi Takashi is getting bigger and bigger.

Without it, on this electronic list, those on the list have the right to choose whether to share the battle scenes.

Everyone else agreed, because fame's role in the desert is second only to force, equivalent to better salary, better tasks, and better team members.

Only these two people are like strippers who refuse to take off their clothes, making people feel itchy.

In addition, these two people are even more tit-for-tat. If you kill a radiation beast, I will kill a stronger radiation beast. Since it was on the list, the prey that the two assassinated has almost never been lower than level C.

Although the strength of the radiating beasts will decline to a certain extent without the old radiation ring, and C will change to C, C, and C will change to D-level, only mechanical hunters who have actually been on the battlefield will understand how difficult these high-level beasts are.

Since being on the list, these two people have been constantly breaking their records.

Miyamoto Sanzo, 15, high-technician, 11

Miyamoto Sanzo, 12, high-technicians, 7

Miyamoto Sanzo, 8, high-technician, 7

Miyamoto Sanzo, 8 pieces, high-technicians, 8 pieces

...

Just don't let people see it!

Just don't let people see it!

While these two assassination masters are itchy, they also make people wonder.

That is who is the strongest between these two people?

It is true that Miyamoto Mizo's hunting efficiency is still above the high-tech industry, but as the strength of the radiation beast gradually recovers, his efficiency is also steadily declining. On the contrary, the high-tech industry has shown a strange stability - as stable as an old dog.

"It must be the strongest lone wolf of the high-level engineer. The old man lacks energy, so it will be a matter of time before he is surpassed!"

In the black market gambling period, a gambler who was holding down all his worth, shouted with a thick neck.

"Looking at this number, it's obvious that Master Miyamoto is more skilled."

Some guy who won money was proud.

"Farting, farting, he will definitely surpass it. I think it will be in these few days."

"Not necessarily," a mechanical hunter who had just returned from the battlefield shook his head.

"Don't look at me like this," he looked at the gambler who was staring at him with a red eye. The man quickly waved his hand, "I don't think that in terms of strength alone, the difference between the two is much, but rather than the team, a senior engineer is not as good as Miyamoto."

"Team? Are the assassins all lonely wolves?" said one person in a daze.

"No, you forgot that sometimes, when Miyamoto takes on a mission in the town, there will be three strange people in black who are following behind him."

"That seems to be Miyamoto's apprentice. I heard from him," an acquaintance interrupted.

"How much strength can the apprentice have?"

"Yes, haven't all the capable disciples become masters? I heard that in the killer industry, the most powerful disciples all use their master's heads to make masters' courtesy."

"No, it's not like that," the mechanical hunter smiled and said, "These three apprentices are very special. Their special lies in that they are not humans, but combat AIs that are poured into mechanical bodies."

“AI?”

"Is there such a strange thing about accepting AI as an apprentice?"

"I just heard that Miyamoto Mizuzo implanted three AI templates into the mechanical body, allowing them to record their own combat mode every day."

"AI with loyalty attributes written in the underlying logic will not betray it. Miyamoto Mizoto will naturally not keep his hands when teaching. Three killer AIs that master all the experience of old killers, tsk, it's really terrible to think about it."

The mechanical hunter stood up, put the scattered chips into his pocket, and smiled and said, "Everyone keep playing, I'm resting too, it's time to make money."

After he left, some gamblers looked at me and I looked at you, and their expressions changed at the same time.

After the mechanical hunter left, he did not go to the battlefield as he said.

He walked around the gasoline town several times before he got into a small house after making sure no one was following him.

The small house is full of surveillance screens, and before the screen, the little finger’s eyes are hot, and the market is constantly adjusted like an old gambling dog.

"Brother Finger, the news has been released."

Littlefinger threw a wallet without looking back.

"I've been wandering around these days, don't come back. Once it's exposed, I can't continue acting."

"What's wrong with this? I didn't tell a lie," the mechanical hunter disagreed. "The old man Miyamoto does have three AI apprentices. Aren't they all implanted by you?"

Little finger waved his hand and ignored the other person.

"By the way, Brother Finger, although we are secretly trading, why are you sure that the lone wolf master will definitely lose? Fist is afraid of being young and strong."

"But now the odds are adjusted again, and Miyamoto lost the bet. Why is that?"

The mechanical hunter chatters.

"Do you really want to know?" Littlefinger turned around and said coldly.

"No, don't want it, don't want it at all-"

The mechanical hunter laughed and turned around and ran away.

Littlefinger snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and the gun hole that had originally poked out from the wall quietly retracted it.

The black market boss thought about it and called another phone number, his face changed and he started to smile.

"Brother Gao, how are you doing there?"

"Don't worry, how could I forget your money... By the way, let's take a break in the past two days and let the old man Miyamoto gain the upper hand first. When I prepare enough mechanical coins to smash the plate, I will harvest the group of gambling dogs in one fell swoop."

"I think the number of hunting you today is about 3... OK, don't worry, I will throw your money back to the bar."

In a ruins in the factory, Gao Gong turned off the communicator and looked up and said, "We will go back after this after finishing the fight!"

"Don't you clean it anymore, okay!"

Iron Pi's tone came from the armored vehicle. The next moment, the hoods on both sides of the armored vehicle opened, and two automated machine guns probed out, and the powerful firepower immediately tore up the small biochemical beast that was surrounding it.

Gong Gao took the "Iron Rain" again, aimed the DIY version of the rocket launcher forward, and gently pulled the trigger.

The next moment, thirteen heavy spears tear the air, and the tail was like a high-speed rotating propeller, causing them to further accelerate in the air and even produce a sonic boom.

The ‘propeller’ completely blooms when it lands, turning into scattered hooks inserted into the ground and wall, causing secondary tearing damage.

The mechanical leopard who was shot screamed repeatedly.

"Pang Xiang, go up and pull the monster!"

At the command of Gao Gong, Pang Xiang rushed up and put a strange "exoskeleton" on his body. This was not an exoskeleton armor, but classical armor composed entirely of mechanical beast bones.

While Pang Xiang was running, he took a breath. A trace of violentness flashed in the demented mung bean's eyes, his skin suddenly turned red, and at the same time, white air ejaculated from his mouth and nose.

"Ao alao alao—"

The next moment, strong radiation fluctuations came out, and Pang Xiang's head continued to rise, and strange blue veins rushed out of his skin, stacking layer after layer on the surface of his body, completely supporting the classical exoskeleton.
To be continued...