#1399 Suit Thugs

【Causal Procedure - Merlot】

Full name: Melovenga Kashe, the exile leader of The Matrix, the underlying core program of the initial parent Matrix, which means that if the original world did not undergo program iteration and upgrade, the current parent body would be Melo.

The image is of a relatively short Spaniard with a big beard.

The appearance doesn't look much different from ordinary humans at all.

"It's a really good result, exactly as I expected... You don't have to wander around the outer layers, you can go directly to the core of this city of aliens.

Perhaps there is chaotic energy that can upgrade programs. "

Just when he wanted to go deeper, a machine that was leaking oil suddenly jumped down from the street ahead.

Mello immediately recognized the program that controlled the broken machinery, and immediately stopped the entire army.

hum!

The machine that was leaking oil lightly raised its hand and shot an energy beam that was enough to penetrate five streets, and even slightly spread to the nearby garrison area that was fighting.

However, not long after the energy shot out, a shadow of death enveloped it...

At this moment, Mello saw an irresistible cause and effect of death, adding an unavoidable termination order to the mechanical program controlled by the Matrix.

hum!

The machine's head was severed, and the rest dissipated in the shadow of death.

The cloaked Death God carrying the huge silver sickle landed in the position of the mother robot, and his eyes suddenly turned to Mello not far away.

This kind of stare frightened the latter to sweat profusely, the programs in the brain operated frantically, and even bursts of white smoke overflowed from the scalp, barely finding a cause and effect relationship that could not be killed:

"Don't make any facial expressions, don't look directly, take three steps back!"

After completing the above actions, Merlo looked up again.

The god of death has left the street, and the terrifying aura of death has completely dissipated.

"It's... terrifying~ Fortunately, there is a mother who is secretly restraining such a powerful existence. When I look back, I really have to thank her."

Just as Melo was about to move on,

An irresistible order was generated in his brain.

Melo, stay where you are.

In this siege, three troops took turns, and they could continue to advance to the depths of the alien demon's lair without hindrance. [Fujime]'s team was prying alone because they discovered a hidden area that had not yet been explored.

Five minutes later, the human body craftsman from "Holy Order" will join you and advance together.

Human artisan? Seems like a difficult outsider to communicate with. Matrix, can you give me control of the joint advancement? I must give you an answer that will satisfy you.

However, Mello's petition was rejected by the Matrix.

The scale of "Holy Order" is much larger than our world, and the craftsmanship they master can also bring unprecedented innovation to our technology.

Appropriate gestures were necessary in order to establish a cooperative relationship after the war.

I have already asked the other party's meaning, and the command of the joint advance will be handed over to the human body craftsman-Eagle Sevita. I hope you can provide enough assistance.

Yes.

Although Melo agreed, she was a little unhappy in her heart.

As the leader of the exiles, he has certain ambitions. Although he is currently living in the program world created by the Matrix, he has a more extreme resistance than any program.

"Although I have to admit that this woman's procedural development is better than mine, but her management of the world is too conservative... A special world like ours that is controlled by procedures must have higher potential than "Holy Rank", there is no need at all Bow down to this group of craftsmen who follow old techniques.

With profit as the premise, they will also naturally provide technology. "

The voice just fell.

Another dark troop drilled out from the side, and some people even emerged directly from the shadows, and they couldn't see the movement at all.

The nature of the entire force has been altered, and under the guidance of the human artisan and Assassin Master Mentor, it has fully adapted and used the dark environment of London itself.

【Eagle. Sevita】

In terms of weight, it should be the lightest among the mythical craftsmen.

Through his unique human body craftsmanship, he removes all the excess parts of himself.

At the same time, the structure of the skin and the arrangement of the fleshy blood vessels have been optimized, and the mythological scroll corresponds to an extremely detailed drawing of the human body.

The image is barely classified as a "human form".

Below the ribcage and above the waist are completely removed, leaving only one "integrated spine" for connection

The various organs of the body have been optimized and integrated into the thoracic area.

The lower jaw of the face was replaced with an unknown black metal,

The arms and legs are also made of this 'highly flesh-like' black metal, which belongs to the combination of Sevita's highest craftsmanship and its mythology.

"Domain (Low Cost) - Assassin's Veil"

Sevita can expand the mythic realm in the form of a very low-cost veil on a large scale.

Without any attribute augmentation, all friendly forces covered by the veil can move forward in the shadows, and even use the shadows as a medium to shuttle in a short distance.

When the troops meet.

Mello's originally unhappy expression immediately changed to a smiling face, and he handed over the command.

Sevita didn't say much, after all, their goals were exactly the same, and they had no intention of staying at all, and continued to push forward.

The Assassin Veil also expanded, encasing both teams within it.

The causal procedure-Mello was shrouded in shadows for the first time, and he never thought that even his body could use the shadows to achieve short-distance migration.

"It's a really good ability... It's not bad to be able to reach the depths faster in this way."

Mello took out a cream cake from his pocket, ate it gracefully, and followed the army in a completely relaxed attitude.

When the joint troops went all the way down Oxford Street, they could clearly see Big Ben standing not far away.

at this time.

On the opposite side of the intersection, a private tailor-made clothing store with a sign of "London Gentleman" is actually lit with lights that are completely inconsistent with dark London.

There were even shadows projected by the lights that flashed quickly.

Severta tried to spread the Assassin Veil, but couldn't cover it.

When several personnel with detective capabilities in the army tried different methods to observe the clothing store, they were unsuccessful.

"Mr. Mello, can you detect what's going on inside?"

Mello crossed his hands and fingers in front of him, "I am different from other programs, my perception ability is not very good... However, I can open a one-way door to the clothing store, and I can send some machines in to collect information."

Say it.

Mello generated a key in his right hand and inserted it into a door on the side of the road at will.

Because he opened a door, there must be an area behind the door... Mello can modify the relationship between cause and effect, and change the result.

The door he opened in front of him led directly to a dressing room in the clothing store.

but.

A team of Terminator machines secretly sneaked into it, and before the data could be uploaded, the program connection was instantly cut off.

bell!

At the same time, the doorbell of the clothing store rang and the front door was pushed open.

Ten 'thugs' with different styles and different energies, who just put on new suits, slowly walked down the street.

First, a young man wearing a black and white suit with abyss-shaped pupils, five mechanical heads dripping oil continuously running through the black nails corresponding to the index finger.

The young man did not immediately look at the street, and even the windows and rooftops of all the nearby buildings had enemy troops looking at them.

Instead, he leaned slightly towards a friend behind him.

"Bop, how's it going? The suits in this shop are pretty good, aren't they?"