Facing this group of tattooed muscle bosses, the chanical rookie Gao was trembling, especially under their threatening gaze, Gao Gong was very worried that his chanical parts might be dismantled at any mont.
Speaking of which, since limbs can be replaced, certain parts of the reproductive system should also be replaceable, right?
Very scary indeed—I'll have to research this, maybe enhance my own as well.
Just as the inorganic Gao was lost in thought, a tall figure descended from the sky with a 'boom', punching through the reinforced steel plate.
A woman, 1.9 ters tall with twin ponytails and fierce eyes, looked down on him from above.
From Gao Gong's angle, he could only see two round things. Sorry, the thick layers of fat blocked his view, so he couldn't see the woman's face.
Fortunately, as a chanical skull, still with only one prosthetic eye, however he looked, he'd appear weak, helpless, and pitiful, rather than creepy.
"Are you the newbie in our departnt? And a chanical mongrel, what's the boss up to, stuffing our territory with this garbage, has his mind gone bad?"
Gao Gong raised his head slightly to finally see the other person's face clearly—surprised, it's King Kong Barbie!
Though her voice was loud like thunder, her facial features were exquisite, with big, watery eyes, and two green ponytails. Her figure didn't resemble a pure muscle monster either; she was curvy, with her butt and chest nearly the sa size, yet firm and strong, like a national bodybuilding won's group champion.
This kind of muscular beauty is well-suited for certain delicate n, like Ahong.
"Hey, little skull, I'm asking you, are you dead or sothing!"
"Maybe he's gone into Downti from being scared by Sister Jin's aura," mocked the muscular macho beside her.
Seeing the other stay silent, Jin Ba frowned, her fingers flicked, producing a violent sonic boom from her knuckles. This kind of sound burst from small organs is even harder than simply surpassing the sound barrier with speed.
After all, the force exerted by fingers cos only from the wrist, joints, and shoulder, not the whole body.
The chanical skull in front of her was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, but when she applied force, she was shocked to find that her hand, which could easily tear through high-strength alloy, found it hard to leave even a mark on his neck.
And Gao Gong, satisfied, finally saw her attributes.
Na: Jin Ba
Race: Tier 2 Mutant
Profession: Corporate Warrior (Balance Technology)
Total Level: 53
Biological Energy: 98000 (Untransford Mode)
Dang, no wonder it's an advanced carbon-based species, can they all transform? With carbon fusion and transformation mode, her biological energy might directly increase by a zero, reaching the level of an A-level Radiation Beast.
The 'chanical skull' spoke up.
"Your arm muscle fibers use 'Rhino-III', I suggest replacing them with 'Unicorn Type 2'. Although it will reduce explosive strength by 10%, it will accelerate the coordination of your internal circulatory, sports, and neural systems."
"Also, your synaptic accelerator has a 20% performance depletion after extensive combat, I suggest repairing it, or it will impact future battles."
"Besides, your tabolic editor does have so room for improvent. Marubeni Technology didn't handle this product well, during your bursts, the tabolism can't properly digest, causing irritable and impulsive chemical signals, think of it as a battle-level PMS..."
As a full-level Prosthetic Doctor, an Explorer of the Fusion Route, a Humanoid Biological Computer, Gao Gong had too much experience to share.
So even though the biological exoskeletons on her were at least second-tier, Gao Gong still saw room for considerable adjustnt at a glance.
"You—" Jin Ba's look turned from shock to suspicion, "What did you say?"
"If you're asking for advice, you should have the right attitude, also, you better put down first."
Gao Gong's electronic voice remained so calm, yet when his dark eye socket with the only prosthetic eye looked at her, this King Kong Barbie felt an inexplicable strong creeper feeling, instinctively letting go.
Though the biological body is gone, that doesn't an all skills are unusable, like the innate skills of the Hunter profession.
Planetary Species Suppression (Professional Talent): The biological bloodlines you implant, and the advanced species you slay, will exert a species suppression on you, try to gather these suppressions, then transform them into a stronger biological domain—0/56
Even though the ult had been consud when Insta-killing General Dongg, just the ordinary level of Planetary Species Suppression was enough for her to handle.
After all, the permanent state gained from the death of a large number of Radiation Beast groups can be layered onto the 'Planetary Species Suppression'.
Seeing her wary expression, plus the muscle brutes gathering around at the noise, the chanical skull adjusted his tie, looking unfazed as he said:
"Allow to introduce myself, Mr. G, Radiation Departnt masseur, top-tier prosthetic doctor, specializing in biological kinds."
...
With a 'boom', a massive hole was blasted through the rooftop of the ten-story building.
Explosions echoed one after another.
Ten stories isn't much, but causing each floor of the building to collapse inward with sheer force is definitely not sothing an ordinary person could do.
The last creature that ferocious was called the Hulk.
Currently, Han Tong, displaying his super organism form, was no smaller than the Hulk. His whole being charged with crimson biological energy, lightning as thick as an arm flickering constantly, his biological energy in this state had already exceeded that of an A-level Radiation Beast, reaching S-level standards.
Super corporate warriors like him, even in top-tier corporations, are few and far between, each corporation probably having less than 10.
Only a Level 3 Civilization, the kind with interstellar capabilities, could mass-produce warriors at the 60-level scale.
If this were an ordinary planet, beings at level 60 would undoubtedly be uncontested rulers.
At this mont, under Han Tong's feet was another 55-level sunglasses-wearing man, belonging to another super corporate elite officer.
"I don't care who you are, nor what you're intending to do, but as long as I'm here, don't expect anyone to stir things up!!"
With a 'boom', the spy's head exploded, and the monitor's view vanished.
On the other end of the pupil monitor, opponents' high-level corporate executives all went silent, for a long while, until the head of the security departnt dryly explained.
"The cooperation with the military group enhanced Balance Technology's military-grade biotechnology, indeed, their combat ability exceeded our expectations."
"Forget it, failure is failure, Balance Biotechnology, hmph, they'll destroy themselves sooner or later."
Having taken down a super spy, Han Tong reverted to his normal bodily mode, waving his hand for subordinates to handle the battle traces, left the battle zone leisurely alone, and when he saw a communication station, suddenly recollected that that fool Zhang Yu had inserted soone into his departnt.
That backdoor hire wouldn't have been beaten to death, right?
Thinking here, he quickly connected to the information station, intending to advise a few things.
He was counting on moving back to headquarters by year's end, naturally, his report had to be good.
"Hey, boss."
A holographic projection popped up.
"Is the person dead?" Han Tong got straight to the point.
"No, Sister Jin has him."
"Sister Jin, Jin Ba! That Jin Hanhan? She would take a newbie, and a chanical piece of junk, no less?" Han Tong's expression turned odd.
"Uh, actually, Sister Jin fought off several colleagues to get that piece of junk," the other side said.
"Huh?"
"It's like this, that chanical lifeform is a Prosthetic Doctor, but one on the biological side, and is of the top-tier kind."
Han Tong pondered briefly, then said, "Keep an eye on him till I get back."
"Ahem, afraid that won't work, Sister Jin took him on a mission."
...
A full-level professional master remains a distinguished guest even among world enterprises, especially soone like Gao Gong, who had synthesized the 'Knowledge Chain' becoming a super master.
In the Civilization Era, he'd be a standard National Treasure.
For these Tier 2 corporate warriors, gaining the friendship of a full-level Prosthetic Doctor ans bespoke biological transformation.
chanical junk? No, the chanical System is the real deity!
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