Starting as a Mechanical Hunter

Bar counter, cocktails, a beautiful bartender, for a moment Gao Gong felt like he was back at the Black Rose Petrol Bar.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t.

Seeing Gao Gong with a choked expression, this ’Sister Rose’ looked utterly horrified.

”Sir, are you alright?”

”Cough cough, I’m fine, just get me a towel.”

After wiping his mouth with the towel, Gao Gong seriously studied the opposite person; there were obvious signs of transformation on the head, and the pupils were black unlike Sister Rose, whose were emerald green.

The body was also different; the chest was plain, and the butt... couldn’t see the butt.

It’s known within normal human range, Sister Rose has an explosively good figure, one he has personally measured.

But how can the face be so similar?

”What should I call you, beautiful?”

”Hello, sir, I’m the bartender Meimei.”

”The drink you made is excellent, how long have you been here?”

”More than three years now.”

Gao Gong, being a seasoned charmer, soon started a casual conversation.

The more he asked, the more blushing she became, and the more puzzled Gao Gong felt.

She’s definitely not Sister Rose.

Could not possibly be a twin sister either.

Could she be the same model of Sister Rose?

The one he knew was a mature model, and this one was a bartender model?

But the other person wasn’t a Bionic Man.

Gao Gong had a certain charm, and the other person soon relaxed.

”Hahaha, sir, let me tell you, a few days ago, a particularly funny guest came, insisting on showing me a magic trick...”

”Have you made up your mind?” Anna rudely plopped down next to Gao Gong, with red high heels on her long white legs.

Gao Gong’s face quickly turned cold, ”Interrupting others talking is quite impolite.”

Anna raised her eyebrows, ”Interrupting others? I don’t see anyone else.”

Meimei flushed with anger but didn’t dare to retort. Gao Gong smiled, stood up directly, ”Indeed, there’s no one else, I should leave. Thank you for the drink, it was delicious.”

Anna watched darkly as he left.

Gao Gong wandered aimlessly by the dance floor, contemplating whether to engage in something inappropriate with the little celebrity who left a note, when his sharp hearing caught an interesting conversation.

’Lord Flasuo got angry again and questioned the butler why he was served a table full of vegetarian dishes.’

’What did the butler say?’

’The butler hadn’t managed to speak before Gilbert swallowed him whole.’

”But didn’t Lord Flasuo just say yesterday that he wanted to be vegetarian for a while?”

”Yeah, the personality of bigwigs is truly unpredictable.”

”That’s the third butler to be eaten.”

”Right, congratulations on your promotion.”

Gao Gong sharply turned his head and saw two waiters near a small door murmuring, upon seeing Gao Gong looking over, their expressions changed, and they quickly slipped through the back door.

Vegetarian? Does the implanted alien bloodline have this side effect?

Gao Gong then heard footsteps, turned his head, and saw Meimei, who looked incredibly like Sister Rose, jogging over.

”Is there something?” Gao Gong asked gently.

Meimei’s face was slightly red, as she handed over a box, ”This was a gift from the previous guest to me, I’d like to give it to you.”

”Is that so? Thank you then.”

Gao Gong accepted the gift box, chatted a bit more with this ’youthful version of Sister Rose,’ and then leisurely left.

In a corner by the main entrance, Gao Gong opened the gift box. The gift was a ’magic cube.’

The difference between this magic cube and an ordinary one was that its patterns kept changing, only maintaining a fixed state when the colors were all in the same row.

This undoubtedly increased the difficulty.

With perception ten times higher than ordinary people, after a flurry of dazzling operations, all the faces of the magic cube were aligned.

A sentence appeared.

Lad Gao...

Gao Gong’s face changed, and he quickly closed his prosthetic eye.

Come quickly to save me!

Another line of words appeared.

Go to this place...

The scrawled handwriting on the cube was unmistakably Little Finger’s.

Almost at the same time Gao Gong closed his eyes, the prosthetic eye area began to squirm, and soon the eyeball and a mass of optic nerves popped out of the eye socket, with the other end of the nerve line being a blob of flesh.

The flesh blob grew little feet, stuck to the wall, assuming a pose of gazing at the starry sky, then Gao Gong turned to leave, with his hollow eye socket regenerating an eyeball as he moved.

[You’ve implanted Michael’s Eye of Truth (Tier 2 Bloodline), neural system transformation rate (biological) +3%, perception +10]

[Your bloodline has received a certain degree of enhancement]

[Your vision has been enhanced]

[You’ve gained the talent ’Eye of Truth’]

[You have acquired the skill ’Virtual Illusion’]

[You have acquired the skill ’Spiritual Barrier’]

[Your Consciousness +10, reaching 150 points, meeting the conditions for operating a Large Mecha]

[Your Consciousness reaches 173 points]

The vision was noticeably different, wider and farther, especially when Gao Gong focused, the buildings before him turned into mist and dispersed, only the part he stared at remained exceptionally clear.

Is this—透视!?

Ahem,透视 is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that this time, the implant did not cause any rejection.

Interesting.

Gao Gong withdrew his gaze from a round part; he knew that a very happening party would start after the banquet, but he could only miss it.

The largest system of the Sky Mother Ship is not the weapon system, nor the inspection system, but the waste disposal system.

Thousands of people indulging in luxury, eating, drinking, and defecating, produce an extraordinary amount of waste.

At this time, at a part of the tail wing of the Sky Mother Ship, Gao Gong overturned the ground, ’pulled out’ a corpse from the garbage pipeline, dead and heavy, with a special corpse stench.

It was Little Finger.

Gao Gong endured the stench, a large number of red neural bundles emerged from his palms, drilling into the other’s eyes and ears, quickly finding the cause.

The other’s brain was intentionally put into a state of fake death, entering a ’vegetative state.’

Gao Gong turned the body over and skillfully opened the metal back of his head, finding several short-circuited parts.

As a few screws tightened, data began to seep out from the brain in Gao Gong’s ’eye’, first one neuron after another lit up, then the bioelectricity, invisible to the naked eye, connected throughout the body, and the ’dead’ Little Finger ’wah’ suddenly woke up.

”I, I, damn, it’s really you!” As the pupils focused, Little Finger saw the disdainful face of Gao Gong.

...

Luckily, this was a famous ’tourist spot,’ where everyone who came was someone of status, so there weren’t many surveillance devices. Gao Gong smoothly brought Little Finger back to his room.

Once they entered the room, Little Finger immediately darted into the shower and did not come out.

”Damn, I was hiding in the sewer for more than half a month, nearly suffocated me. If you hadn’t come, I would have died in that garbage pile.”

Gao Gong didn’t speak, he just used his mind to control the prosthetic eye, letting it move slowly near the stairs, appearing as if it was strolling and moon-gazing.

When Little Finger finally emerged from the shower, all the shampoo and body wash had been used up.

”Got anything to eat?”

Gao Gong glanced at the fridge, Little Finger opened it, with all sorts of precious steaks, pastries, dishes, and wine.

Little Finger’s face was instantly full of tears.

”Heaven, Heaven—”

An hour later, Gao Gong stopped the other’s binge eating and drinking, worried that if it continued, the other would eat himself to death.

”Tell me, why are you here?”

”Ah!!!” Little Finger sighed heavily, ”It’s a long story, to simplify, it’s because of a failed assassination operation.”

”Assassination operation, assassinate whom?”

”Whoever is in power gets assassinated.”

”Vice Admiral Flasuo,” Gao Gong’s gaze tightened, ”You failed, where is Sister Rose?”

”Well, not exactly a complete failure,” Little Finger hesitated for a moment, ”At least the last message Sister Rose sent to me was that the assassination plan encountered a change, not that it failed.”

”And what’s with that gift?”

”I figured that in the entire desert, you’re the only one capable of helping us, so I found an opportunity, quietly knocked out that bartender girl, and performed a temporary neural surgery on her. Once she met you in person, she would enter ’trigger mode.’

”By the way, did you come because you received my message? How did you get up here?” Taking advantage while Gao Gong wasn’t paying attention, Little Finger stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth again.

”Message? I didn’t receive your message; I came up because of an award ceremony.”

Little Finger’s mouth gaped open, and the steak dropped out of his mouth.

”Oh no, then this assassination really went wrong!”

Gao Gong rubbed his temples, ”Let’s not talk about other things first. I ask you, do you know where Sister Rose is now?”

”I don’t know. If I did, I wouldn’t have come to find you.”

”One more question, why does that bartender girl look so much like Sister Rose?”

”Looks like Sister Rose?” Little Finger blinked, ”Doesn’t look like her at all.”

Gao Gong didn’t waste words, his right eye stared directly at Little Finger, activating ’Virtual Illusion.’ Little Finger’s vision blurred, and the next moment it seemed as if he was inside the banquet hall.

”What is this, VR projection?”

Virtual Illusion (Biological Transformation): The Michael People, living on gaseous planets for a long time, evolved an exceptionally strong Spiritual System to survive, not only can they ’copy’ everything they saw but also overturn illusions to attack others.

Little Finger walked to the bar counter, where Meimei’s face was almost identical to the Black Rose. She smiled and said, ”Sir, what would you like to drink?”

”What the heck, she didn’t look like this before!!” Little Finger was stunned.

Gao Gong withdrew the ’Illusion’ and calmly looked at him, saying, ”Now can you tell me what’s going on?”

Little Finger hesitated for a moment, then said, ”Sister Rose is a Bionic Man, did you know that?”

”I know.”

”You knew?! Alright,” Little Finger muttered softly for a few sentences, then looked up, ”But I have to tell you, actually, Sister Rose isn’t entirely a Bionic Man either.”

”What do you mean?”

”To be precise, Sister Rose is the descendant of a Bionic Man who was transformed into one.”

”A descendant of a Bionic Man, can a Bionic Man have descendants?” Gao Gong was stunned for a moment, blurting out, ”Her mother’s Reproductive System is made so realistically?”