The World is Sick

"According to your description, except for the T800, which is an old model with too many combat systems, the T1000 and TX Terminator have almost perfect simulation capabilities..."

"So, during this time, you have to learn human behavior habits and etiquette, so that you can temporarily avoid the Terminator's pursuit and kill, and you can better complete the task..."

Kevin raised his right hand and proposed patiently, hoping that this artificial man can integrate into human society as soon as possible, so as to facilitate his next plan.

2B thought for a while, then nodded earnestly. Her delicate face with silver hair and blue pupils and a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth began to look soft.

"Actually, I came today because I want to ask you two about swordsmanship..."

Kevin took Busujima Saeko and 2B to the empty courtyard, and pleaded with a low profile.

At least in terms of swordsmanship, both of them are at the master level and have rich practical experience.

Hatsune Miku's design fighting skills have rich imagination. If you combine the actual combat experience of these two, your cold weapon fighting skills will accelerate to maturity.

The two of them had no objection to Kevin's request. Saeko Busujima, who was the first to appear on the stage, brought the two of them to the quiet room where they were trained in swordsmanship, and pulled out a wooden knife.

"If I win, how about treating me to a movie?"

"If you lose, then you invite me instead, take the initiative..."

When Kevin found out that Saeko Busujima made the request, he felt a little uneasy, so he immediately smiled to dispel her inner uneasiness.

A smile spread across Saeko Busushima's face, and then she didn't say much, curling up the five fingers of her right hand one by one, gently pressing on the handle of the wooden knife, bending down at the same time, and then dashing forward with her foot.

When the distance between the two was getting closer, the unsheathed wooden knife, like a thunderbolt piercing through the air, moved obliquely upwards in a circular arc.

Juhe cut?Kevin picked up the blade, and instinctively parried Saeko Bujima's attack with a sword skill similar to "slanted stab".

But immediately, Kevin saw from the hands of Saeko Busujima, Yagyu Xinyin Liu's externally transmitted Xianglei Dao, internally transmitted Tengu Copy;

The Dojo of the Busujima family is not well-known in Japan because it originated in modern times, hoping to learn from the strengths of others and form its own system, so it lacks the precipitation and accumulation of fame.

However, the more pragmatic Patriarchs of the Budao family have devoted themselves to simplifying the swordsmanship and recreating the purest killing skills, so they are well-known in overseas operations.

And these cold weapon skills that have been tempered and honed are exactly the battlefield methods that Kevin urgently needs, so he has benefited a lot from the fight with Saeko Busujima.

At this time, in the desert area northwest of Los Angeles, in the San Fernando Valley. (Check the Baidu entry by yourself, there are surprises here.)

A tired silver-haired woman with torn clothes and chapped skin was dragging a restaurant waiter with blond curly hair and pink professional attire forward with difficulty.

Behind the two of them, a machine with two mechanical arms and a silver cuboid upper body circled around to investigate.

ps: Let me tell you that Scanner No. 21 is the team member mentioned in "Neil Automata", but there is no design drawing.

I made up the setting last night, and found that the "Dragon Rider" series and the "Neil" series are actually the same world view.

Your sister, almost none of the protagonists are easy to die. . . .

The old thief Yokoo lost his conscience, I will live and die with 2B!

Chapter 235 Chapter 2 The Black History of the A[-] Machine Girl

"A2, stop! How long will this go on, I'm thirsty and want to drink water!"

Panting, Sarah Connor lay on the uninhabited desert and made a request to the silver-haired captor.

Hearing this, A2's brows were tightly knit, and her face was full of impatience, as if she didn't want to see this new mother of mankind.

"Tsk, according to the current rate of fluid loss, you still have 48 hours before reaching the limit of your body..."

Sarah Connor couldn't help but rolled her eyes, feeling an urge to curse.

Oh, by the way, they are not real human beings in a sense.

Human history will be ended by intelligent AI Skynet, and the surface will be occupied by all kinds of mechanical life?

The survivors fled to the surface of the moon and formed the Yoroha Force, which is also an intelligent machine, to start a war to regain their homeland?

And I'm the mother of John Connor, the first leader of Lunar Base?

The Terminator belonging to the camp of mechanical life and the Yoroha troops of the camp defending human civilization, in the final decisive battle, each traveled from the time machine, fought around me, and carried out historical changes?

I'm crazy to believe such nonsense!

But the T800, which was cut open in front of her that night, exposing the steel and iron structure, forced Sarah Connor to believe what she saw with her own eyes, and obediently followed the only remaining A2 to escape.

"Yes, if a person does not drink water, he will persist for seven days before he dies..."

"But I'm not interested in testing the limit, can't I just want to live well?"

"Also, if you find a source of water, I suggest you take a shower too, to at least clean yourself up..."

"Otherwise, if we meet other people, we will easily get into trouble!"

Considering the current situation, Sarah had no choice but to show a little patience and make a suggestion to this survivor A2 of the first team of Yoroha, who obviously did not want to communicate with her more.

"Language analysis 1: I'm thirsty and want to drink water. This is just a normal physiological need of the human species, idiot..."

"Language analysis 2: You are too ugly, your broken appearance no longer conforms to the normal aesthetics of human beings, and it is easy to expose. It is recommended to collect resources, clean and paint again..."

The auxiliary robot POD042 behind the two, seeing that A2 still didn't understand the content of the words, used a tone similar to disgust, reminding this old model whose thinking could not keep up.

After all, this woman was filthy, her hair was disheveled, her skin coating was partially peeled off, and only a few broken pieces of cloth were left in the key parts.

What's more terrible is that there is a long knife stained with blood stains floating behind her, plus a few rolled wounds, the shape is quite curious.

A2 bit his lip in displeasure, and pulled down the auxiliary robot POD042 dangling behind him, then lifted the talkative little thing and looked at it.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you 30 seconds to scan the nearby strata and find out where the water source is."

The auxiliary robot POD042 opened the probe indifferently, intermittently emitted transient electromagnetic waves to the surroundings, in order to find water sources, and marked the specific location nearby to A2 with red dots.

"The position is confirmed, the parameter calculation is completed, and the power is 120% for 7 seconds!"

A2 came to a relatively wet sandy place, then pulled out the long knife behind her indifferently, opened her lips and drank lightly, and the dark red light spread from her body to the blade.

Then, under Sarah's astonished eyes, the woman swung her knife and slashed at the ground one after another. Amid thunderous roars, sand and stones splashed everywhere.

In just a few breaths, water gushes out from the ground. A2 looks at the big pit that is gradually filling up with water and is more than ten meters deep.

"Hmph, you can drink it or use it as you like..."

A2's tone was aloof and indifferent. Under Sarah's dull gaze, she started to jump into the big pit, ready to wash off the dirt and dust on her body.

Huge splashes of water splashed, and Sarah, who was drenched like a drenched chicken, came back to her senses, looking at the "bath water" full of pits, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Forget it, I will find a way to make that guy light a fire, boil it, get some distilled water...

However, Sarah waited and waited, and did not see A2 float up for a quarter of an hour.

The red light in the electronic eyes of the auxiliary robot POD042 seemed to think of something.

"Intelligence Analysis: Prototype YoRHa Type A No.2, height 168cm, weight 139.2kg, converted according to material composition and density..."

"...this idiot forgot he was too heavy to float..."

"So... she should be... drowning..."

When Sarah heard this, she looked at POD042 hovering over the puddle with a face full of astonishment, and looked at each other speechlessly.

At the same time, the Poison Island Dojo.

Scanner No. 21, with damaged skin, was half-naked, obediently lying on Saeko Busujima's bed, staring carefully at 2B and Kevin who were facing each other in front of the closed courtyard with blue eyes.

Meanwhile, Saeko Busujima brought clear water and a box full of cosmetics. Based on the comparison of No. 21 skin coating, she began to mix colors that would not fade easily.

According to Kevin, instead of driving the more dynamic optical camouflage all day long, it is better to use makeup to make up for the "paint peeling" problem on No. 21.

The 21st has a tendency to be quite a collector of human culture, so he is naturally willing to try anything interesting, which seems quite cooperative.

But from beginning to end, this woman kept her secret about A2 and Sarah Connor's whereabouts.

Name: Yoreha No. [-] Type B (referred to as Two B, not èr B, hello!)

Affiliation: mechanical type

Faction: Human side

Rank: A-level apostle (comprehensive value 160-180)

Weapons: Small Sword White's Contract, Large Sword White's Promise

(In this way, you can alternately attack with a small sword to perform quick strikes and a large sword to perform heavy strikes. Equipping two small swords can enter the high-speed unparalleled mode.)

Peripheral equipment: Pod 042 auxiliary robot

(Three kinds of long-distance support attacks [bullet, laser, or tracking missile] can be performed to prompt the operator's abnormal signs, broadcast communication, provide combat and mission suggestions, and can also be used as bait for fishing)

Talent: Execution Song

(Model B is just a camouflage, and its real model is Model E [Executioner], which is the execution type. It is responsible for executing members of the rebellious Yoroha troop, and the damage to mechanical species is increased by 30%)

(Under special circumstances, Asimov's three laws can be bypassed to fight against the human species.)

Skills: Light Attack, Heavy Attack, Floating Combo, Magnetic Levitation Control, Electromagnetic Shield, Optical Camouflage, Sword Qi Wave.

The information that appeared in front of Kevin's eyes made him frowned.

He probably knew the power of battle robots like the Yoroha Army, but he didn't expect that this thing could reach the level of an A-level apostle.At present, only Alice can really contend with it.

In any case, test it first!

The mental positions around Kevin were distorted, the wooden knife in his hand was slashing forward, and 2B was holding the large sword "White Promise" tightly in both hands, and the air swayed layer by layer.

ps: @艾伦·普尔斯, did you say that you want to design characters to join the plot?It seems that after two cards, you can play.

Chapter 236 Chapter [-] Bring Lao Tzu's... spaghetti to the friendly army!

In the messy courtyard, the wooden knife in Kevin's hand was shattered, and his eyes were fixed on 2B opposite.

In the room, Saeko Busujima, who was putting on makeup for No. 21, also looked astonished. She didn't even notice that the eyebrow pencil in her hand poked into No. 21's mouth.

It's not like they haven't seen someone who takes the initiative to take off his clothes during a fight...

But in the course of the battle, it was the first time that they met someone who directly exploded their clothes...

At this time, 2B's originally tight jeans in front of everyone's eyes had completely exploded, reduced to pieces all over the floor, and the white gym suit underwear was just a thin layer of almost transparent fabric.

Therefore, as the only male present, Kevin had a panoramic view of 2B's almost half-naked perfect body.