"Hey? Why is there no sign of that robot! Could it be that we guessed wrong?" One of them had a dumbfounded look on his face.
Another man with a long face slapped the back of the dumbfounded man's head.
"You idiot! Can't you see the marks on the branches on the cliff? The signs of the fight up there are so obvious. It must be that the robot had a conflict with someone. Look carefully again."
"Fuck! I've told you so many times not to hit my head. My poor brain is all because of you hitting me!" The dumbfounded man glared at the long-faced man.
"Your stupid brain is purely because your mother threw it away like a placenta when she gave birth to you. It has nothing to do with me!" The long-faced man looked completely disdainful.
"Do you fucking want to fight?" With that, the dumbfounded man took out a laser long knife from behind and was about to slash at the long-faced man.
"You'd better not cause trouble. If we can't complete the task assigned by the boss, we'll both be dead!" The long-faced man looked sideways at the dumbfounded man, but his hand was already on the weapon at his waist.
Thinking of the boss's temper, the dumbfounded man backed down and put the long knife away obediently."I won't argue with you."
Seeing this, the long-faced man also let out a sigh of relief. If this guy really went crazy and fought with him, he would probably be the one getting beaten up.
The two of them quickly checked the situation at the bottom of the cliff.
"Is this a part from that robot!" The cute but dim-witted man asked as he held up a half of a mechanical foot.
The long-faced man examined it carefully."Indeed it is. This kind of material is quite uncommon. It must have fallen off the robot."
Soon, the two of them noticed a pool of blood on the ground and a huge pit that had been smashed out by the robot.
"It's no wonder that the robot invented by Dr. Kona can bleed like a human!" The cute but dim-witted man stared at the pool of blood and exclaimed in admiration.
"Smack!" He got slapped on the head by the long-faced man again.
"You're so stupid. It's obvious that this is the blood of the person who fought with the robot." The long-faced man rolled his eyes in exasperation.
Why was he so unlucky to be teamed up with this idiot?
"I've told you not to hit me on the head!" The cute but dim-witted man covered his dazed head, looking gloomy.
"Humph!" The long-faced man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. He ignored him and stood up to look out at the brightly lit city in the distance.
"That should be Calais City. There's no human corpse or robot wreckage here. They must have gone to Calais City. Judging from the amount of blood on the ground, that person must be seriously injured. Let's go to the hospitals in Calais City and have a look."
The long-faced man turned around and beckoned to the cute but dim-witted man.
Whoosh!
A laser long knife with a blue glow slashed down vertically in front of him.
The long-faced man instinctively and quickly stepped back and narrowly dodged the cute but dim-witted man's blow.
The long-faced man's eyes widened in disbelief."Are you crazy?! Why did you suddenly attack me?"
The cute but dim-witted man's face grew even gloomier as he ground his teeth and said,"I've had enough of you. You're always bossing me around and hitting me on the head. I'll make you pay the price!"
A surge of anger rose in the long-faced man's heart."Just because of this trifle? You idiot. We still have a task to complete. This is not the time for internal strife!"
"I don't care! Die!" The cute but dim-witted man brandished the laser long knife and rushed at him again. The blade was flickering with an eerie blue light, breaking the surrounding silence.
Looking at the laser long knife that the cute but dim-witted man was wielding vigorously, all the pent-up anger in the long-faced man over the past few days burst out.
He dodged sideways and quickly drew his electro-pulse pistol from his waist, shooting at the cute but dim-witted man's legs.
With a few"zzz" sounds of electric current, the cute but dim-witted man staggered, but he quickly regained his balance and continued to rush madly at the long-faced man.
For a while, the two of them were locked in a fierce fight here, completely forgetting about their task.
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Three days later.
In the center of Calais City, inside a high-tech architectural castle covering an area of 30,000 square meters.
Reed was lying on the big bed in his bedroom, staring blankly at the ceiling.
The moment he woke up, he checked his injuries right away.
The result was that he was completely unharmed!
Reed had thought that everything before he fell unconscious was just a dream.
However, the unfamiliar surroundings constantly reminded him that all of this was so real.
He didn't rush to get up but had been sorting out the memories of the original body in his mind all along.
He learned that the reason why he could recover as good as new in just a few days was all thanks to the extremely high technological level of this world.
He had only lain in the treatment pod for two days, and all the wounds on his body had been repaired.
Even his left leg, which had suffered a comminuted fracture, didn't feel any different.
This wasn't a game world but a completely unknown world.
It wasn't like the previous life where there were rules, order, and legal constraints.
It was somewhat like a feudal dynasty where power was supreme.
Once you had power, you could decide the life and death of others at will.
It was also a bit like a world of high martial arts.
As long as you had enough strength, you could roam freely.
So gun battles and shootouts could be seen everywhere here.
It also had a touch of cyberpunk.
There was an extremely advanced technological level, yet many folk customs familiar to him in his previous life were also retained.
The gap between the rich and the poor here was extremely huge!
For the rich, flying cars, beautiful women, weapons, and medicines were within easy reach. They could even extend their lifespan!
For the poor, even if they sold their children, sold their blood, sold their kidneys, or sold their bodies, they still couldn't have a full meal.
Finally, Reed summed it up in one sentence:
History and technology coexist, and guns and ammunition fly together.
What a damn society!
He liked it!
Of course, the main reason was that his current identity was the eldest son of Vic Brooks, the mayor of Calais City.
Vic could be regarded as the local tyrant of Calais City.
With an army of 30,000 troops under his command, Vic had absolute power in Calais City and his word was law.
As one of Vic 's two sons, he was also an object of flattery and pursuit by everyone in Calais City.
Although he had gained fame in the killer world in his previous life and had been courted by many people as well,
since he had killed a lot of people, he had even more enemies. So most of the time, he kept a low profile.
He had really never experienced this kind of blatant life as a young master.
Don't say any nonsense like he had stolen someone else's life.
If he hadn't traveled through time, the original body would still have died!
Anyway, after living a life full of fighting and killing for so long, it was quite nice to be able to settle down!
Just consider it as compensation from heaven for his suffering over the past twenty-odd years!
However, when he thought about the billions that he hadn't had time to spend in his account, he felt a bit sad.
Fortunately, his current identity had its advantages. Otherwise, he might as well just find a piece of tofu and bump his head against it to kill himself.
"Never mind all that. Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I'm going to enjoy life now!"
After mourning for his billions for a few seconds, he sprang up from the bed like a carp and got off the bed.
He changed his clothes neatly, washed his face, brushed his teeth, shaved, and styled his hair...
After getting all dressed up, looking at the handsome young man in the mirror who was as good-looking as he was in his previous life,
Reed whistled.
"Nice!"
Humming a tune and stepping to the rhythm, he came to the bedroom door.
With a turn, he opened the door handsomely.
He looked up and saw an old wrinkled face!
Reed:...
He must have opened the door in the wrong way!
Let's do it again!
"Bang!" He closed the door he had just opened.
He opened it again.
It was still that old wrinkled face!