Fighting is the means to connect his present and past.

Because no matter how long it takes, the essence of "fighting" has not changed.

"I understand." There was a lot of noise mixed in the man's speaker. It was an emotion that this cheap loudspeaker equipment could not express. He walked into the circle, and then walked towards the electric shock rod on the ground.

Unlike workers who have undergone highly industrial specialization, his current prosthetic body is similar in size to a natural person in the past and can use this weapon.

There are still three steps to the weapon.

At this time, a smile appeared on Yaningping's lips: "Get ready, let's start!"

The dog instantly turned into an afterimage and pounced on him. He himself lacked the so-called "dignity of a warrior", not to mention that even if he had it, the preset algorithm would react and complete the attack before he could think. The dog's mouth

If you open it at ninety degrees, you will tear off this guy's head.

There was a "bang" sound.

The dog bit the whole thing.

His mouth closed under the man's empty ribs. The man's current torso was basically like a "stick figure", with only a steel column that "regarded as a spine" and no ribs. Calculated by ordinary people's standards, it is inevitable that

Something went wrong.

The man rotated his body, trying to keep the battery hanging from his body away from the dog's paws.

The next second, the dog somersaulted in the air like a windmill, and its two hind legs kicked hard towards the battery hanging on the man's chest.

The end of the dog's paw slightly touched the battery, and eventually the power was exhausted, causing the battery to shake violently.

And the man knows that he has already walked between life and death.

If the battery falls off, the electrical energy provided by his biological tissue will not be able to drive the hydraulic devices of his legs.

The threat of death stimulated his brain. This feeling... this feeling...

——Exactly the same as before!

With a "swish" sound, the man struck down with his left elbow. The dog had nowhere to rely on in mid-air, so it was slapped to the ground.

dusty.

Then, the man once again took a step towards the weapon with that slow pace.

There are still two steps left!

Then, the dog turned over and bit the man's calf.

Sparks splash.
Chapter completed!