Cyber Heroes

Chapter 131

"I can't beat you, so what revenge can I talk about? This is fate that's all."

Hiroshi Matsushima said so, but picked up the memory.

"Old hammer...hammer. Well, I remember him. I started it thirty-nine years ago. He was only ten years old at the time. He studied mecha steel fist, but he was good at coming first. He’s natural to play fast, and after his opponent reveals a weak spot, he hits the weakest with the strongest. This is innate in his genes, and others can’t envy him. But Innate’s strengths have also caught him. He is too I value this'last come first', and I have too much obsession with'defensive counterattack'. I told him that this is not good, but he didn't listen. When you killed him, how many false moves did you use?"

"Old Master bright vision like a torch." Xiang Shan laughed: "Two consecutive fake moves, tricked him into three tricks, grabbed a beat and took him to death."

Although the final hit was the phono knife, from the perspective of martial arts tactics, the victory or defeat was when he pushed the old hammer next to the "Mule", everything was doomed.

"Sometimes a person is like this." Matsushima Hiroshi said: "He looks steady, in the bones is also anxious, always thinking about getting ahead, having a stable position, and then completing the inheritance gene. It’s better to let your child have the opportunity to test the threshold of the asylum. It’s to save face, in the bones is really more urgent than anyone else."

" Before the transformation rate was full, he liked to eat chewing gum. It didn’t take long before he just entered that year, he wanted to make the transformation rate full. At that time I also advised him, unless there is spare money to do a second special The prosthesis used for perception, otherwise there will be no turning back. At his speed, he would have to practice for another three years if he wants to compete in the weekly competition in this city. It would be better to eat sugar gum for three more years and drink cold water for three years. But he is partial No."

"It stands to reason that people who are impatient, don't fight counterattacks, just go straight, or they will be tricked into opening the door with false tricks sooner or later. Life on the rivers and lakes And death battle, as long as someone grabs a beat, it’s Life and Death Judgment. But his natural response is quick. In order to pursue a few points in the league, he has been playing in this style until now."

"When I met a true expert, I was killed and there is nothing to complain about."

Xiang Shan said: "If you are really unfair..."

"I did fight But you. Even if you are really willing to call yourself internal strength, it is meaningless to fight with me. You certainly won't be willing to lose your life for the kind of hammer-you must have your righteousness. I really beat you In the end, most of you will also unblock internal strength. Besides, I may not be able to win you just because of external strength." Matsushima Hiroshi said: "What is the meaning of self-comfort?"

" What I said to you just now is not a complaint. I just hope that you can remember such a person for a while. If you are a hero in the future, if you are not concerned about your own safety, you can stay with those who have been solicited. A glimmer of survival, it couldn’t be better."

Xiang Shan nodded, said: "I also often emphasize with dísciple that it is not right for people to judge and kill by people. Naihe' Freedom, equality, justice, and the rule of law don’t exist in this world. It’s just the use of “not so bad methods” to prevent the “worst things from happening”."

Xiang Shan recognizes the old boxer's philosophy, and Matsushima also respects the chivalry of Martial Ancestor. Xiang Shan is not a good killer, just apart from this, he still does, and those who are there's a path to death cannot be indulged.

But Hiroshi Matsushima’s previous remarks are worthy of respect.

This old fogey's external power has reached its peak. If you have the heart, you can break the jade lock by breaking the golden rope. From then on, you will wander around the rivers and lakes, and no longer receive the bird's breath of those sheltered.

But he just hungered, willing to drive, just to support dojo and stay rooted for the arena.

It's so convenient to be worthy of a "Xia" character.

Even in a sense, he deserves the word "brave".

Just like those agents who abandoned humanoid prosthesis many years ago and used the form of small animals to steal information.

Matsushima Hiroshi has always been ignorant of internal strength. Staying here is a big risk.

Intersecting with a mysterious internal strength expert is not all benefits, but also risks.

He arched his hands at the old boxer.

"I can't take it seriously. It's just to survive and say a few flattering words to the heroes. When the asylum seekers ask, I can tell you that." Matsushima Hiroshi said: " I just live my life well."

"Your dísciple's last wish, I have also fulfilled it." Xiang Shan said: "Curious things are also known."

He extends the hand, but it is a gesture to shake hands.

"Then, old gentleman, don’t pass this time, the world is far away, and there will be no deadline."

Matsushima Hiroshi’s mouth trembles twice, with a little smile, too Ping Ping extend the hand.

In the extraordinary consciousness, the two hands slowly moved closer.

Both sides are fine-tuning the angles of their elbows and wrists, and adjusting the direction of their strength.

It's just a trial, only one trick.

Before the palms collided, the two sides had changed several rounds of false moves and fought for several rounds during the calculation.

Then, the two hands ran into each other plainly.

Next moment, Xiang Shan took a half step back.

There was a slight crack in the floor under Hiroshi Matsushima's feet.

Xiang Shan didn't say much, and left directly through the back door.

He habitually hacked the surrounding cameras, and no one else knew he had been here.

Matsushima Hiroshi held the memory and stood silent for a moment in the room, seeming to remember something.

After a long while, he sighed: "Good boxing."

After Xiang Shan left, he did not leave directly, but found a place where he could see the house. , Quietly monitoring the signal transmission in the house.

One is to prevent the old boxer from turning around and looking for the government. Although Xiang Shan respects what the old boxer does, he must be defensive. Secondly, it is also to see if he will contact the mysterious internal strength expert.

Of course, the latter is mainly the case. In fact, he wasn't very afraid of the other party reporting to the official, after all, Deborah's death could not be concealed. When the government threw heavenly punishment on the "wild myth", it was concluded that Debra's mission failed, body dies and Dao disappears.

In that house, no signal came out for a long time.

Xiang Shan can't help but feel distracted.

Perhaps because of Matsushima Hiruna's temperament as a "teacher". In his mind, he thought of Liu Zhenghui, Jing Hongtu and other teachers in the past.

I then thought of my parents again.

These people are probably passed away.

Xiang Shan thought so. The initial benchmark human gene therapy uses viruses to introduce foreign genes into every cell of the human body, supplemented by a large number of hormones and surgery to ensure the process of human transformation. The whole process will be accompanied by a sharp rise in body temperature-this process is the most dangerous.

The temperature of four thirteen-fourteen degrees is the easiest stage to die. This temperature is too hot for the fleshy body of Homo sapiens, and it will cause multiple organ failure. As for the cells of the benchmark human, it is too cold to support life activities.

Apart from this, there are a series of issues such as rejection reaction.

The younger the age, the weaker the rejection. However, the physical fitness of infants and young children can hardly survive the warming up process.

From adolescence to adulthood, is the most suitable age group to receive this gene therapy.

Despite the unremitting efforts of technicians, the mortality rate was finally reduced to a level acceptable to all mankind, but for the elderly... there is still no way.

Elderly people with a large number of basic diseases cannot enjoy this process, and the mortality rate is too high. Xiang Shan's company refuses to provide such services to people over 65.

Liu Zhenghui, Jing Hongtu, and even Xiang Shan’s parents were in their 50s and 60s at 28 years of age.

Everyone in Xiang Shan’s memory may still be there, but they...

Maybe the last generation of humans whose natural lifespan is less than two hundred years old.

Other friends in Xiang Shan's memory may be alive, but those seniors are really out of sight.

At this moment, the feeling of "lonely in a foreign land" became stronger.

How many people have lived from that era to the present?

Does the old knight who fell from Jupiter's sector half a year ago have anything to do with him in the past?

Xiang Shan looked up at the sky, thinking.

Several hours later, after confirming that he could not hear the news, he slowly left.

After a few more hours, Hiroshi Matsushima came out of the house after his brain was fully rested.

He walked along the Fourteenth Avenue and soon came to dojo, in his own practice room.

After confirming that there was no one around, he opened a secret compartment and entered a small basement.

This basement is really not big, it's a little smaller than the room, and the depth is not lower than the foundation, so as not to accidentally dig this place when those asylum seekers suddenly have a thought when digging a tunnel.

There is a head inside. The skull of this head has been broken, and the brain-machine barrier is exposed. But many parts have been temporarily put aside.

Matsushima Hiroshi took out an injection from the freezer on one side, and then gently pushed it into the brain.

"Oh!" The brain called out suddenly.

Matsushima Hiroshi asked coldly: "It hurts? Any other feelings?"

"I think I'm almost done, brother." The head called Said: "Give me a prosthetic body, and I can walk on my own."

"Absurd." Matsushima Hiroshi said: "Your brain hasn't fully recovered yet, and neither internal nor external cultivation techniques can exert all their strength. If I let you out, I will turn my head and be caught by the asylum. When the time comes, it may hurt dojo again. My only long-cherished wish in this life is to continue the dojo of Master."

"Come on Brother." The head cried, "If you are really dedicated to dojo, you shouldn't save me half a year ago! I know you have a fire in your heart too! A good man should be a man! Dojo teacher gives you. Yes, you have already paid it back, and there are more!"

"What nonsense." Hiroshi Matsushima shook his head: "I am old after all, and Martial Dao is formed, so I can't pay it back. Forced construction Divine Realm, it is possible that he will abandon his foreign cultivation base accumulated over the past century."

Matsushima Hiroshi actually understands that he has never become a knight.

Like the dísciple who died a few days ago, he was also caught by himself.

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