Chapter 852 The First Level of Collection Space

Just like when people grow up, they have to leave home, master interstellar navigation technology, and expand outward. This is a must for every species that enters the advanced stage of civilization.

However, in the eyes of truly high-level species, building a dojo in a snail shell is a truly high-tech job, which involves the evolution of top-level information technology.

For example, like this one, by adjusting the spatial dimensions, new planets are constantly created as different collection spaces.

This method is unbelievable even in the eyes of a third-level civilization.

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Mechanical Hydra, the outer planet, the first level of collection space.

This is the real Mechanical Hydra in the eyes of the star thief, a planet-level black market composed of chaos and illegal buildings.

Various planet-style shipyards, trading centers, colosseums, slave trading houses, repair shops, weapon sales offices, and biomodification stores are intricately intertwined. Some entire buildings are offices of one planetary species. , but as soon as you step out, it turns into a beach, sea, and hotel. Beauties of various species smile at you and extend their tentacles and reproductive organs.

However, behind the hotel, there are ferocious weapon craftsmen cutting up corpses and polishing melee weapons. Below is a passionate Colosseum. The audience is excited, their faces are fanatical and ferocious, and a large number of stimulant potions are spilled like perfume. , but only separated by a wall are alien otakus selling blood and wearing virtual networking devices.

While interstellar otakus of different forms are swimming in the virtual world, fights, robberies, forced purchases and sales are being staged in the black market.

"Ah, that familiar smell!" I, the big muscle tyrant, took a deep breath of the turbid synthetic oxygen and sighed sincerely.

"You're so familiar, you've never been here before," the red flower demon complained mercilessly.

The earliest threesome, I Love Eating Baozi, Red Flower Demon, and I Am Big Muscle Guy got together again. Baozi came to inspect the market, and I Am Big Muscle Guy wanted to buy a suitable prosthetic device. The gorilla arm was exploded during the siege of the star pirates. As for the red flower demon, he was simply dragged over to be a melon-eater.

"Where are the others?" the red flower demon said casually.

"Sister Ji and the PP leader went to the mall, and Brother Umbrella went to the assassination agency in the black market to see if he could get any jobs. There are still one or two levels left, and this man is about to reach the second level. By the way, there are also airplanes. He went to an alien slave shop and wanted to buy some female alien slaves to take care of his birds," Baozi said casually.

The red flower demon suddenly became energetic and regretted: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have fooled around with you two losers. I'll go see the maid with the plane."

The big-muscled tyrant who always followed the pure manly line rolled his eyes, put down an alloy hammer-shaped prosthetic body, and complained: "Then you should be careful about your anus. Ever since that kid started practicing magical skills, there is something wrong with his eyes. My anus tightens every time I see him. Besides, how do you know if he buys a slave? He must be buying a female slave. He might buy a male slave. "

"Isn't this impossible?" The red flower demon was stunned.

"Is there anything impossible? According to our boss, the xp of alien species is beyond your imagination. Among many races, chromosomes are controllable, and gender is also controllable. In other words, if you want to change into a male, Men, if you want to become a woman, become a woman.”

"Such a mouthful!"

"It's just so silly..."

Baozi ignored the two idiots behind him. At this moment, he was discussing the price of the mecha with an android.

"Impossible, impossible. You can't buy humanoid equipment like mine without 300 credits."

The 'bionic man' shook his head vigorously, with a look of rejection.

Baozi showed his trademark honest smile and bargained with the other party.

"Brother, with 300 credit points, you can buy a second-hand small-scale star pirate ship with a little more. If you cut it by half, you can buy a second-hand exoskeleton. At your price, in terms of firepower, it is not as good as a large-scale pirate ship." Mechas, in terms of maneuverability, are not as good as remote-controlled armors. You see..."

The black market shop in front of me sells a very niche type of bionic armor.

As we all know, there are three types of armor, traditional mecha, exoskeleton, and covering armor.

Their own camp follows the traditional mecha route, focusing on three purposes: bigger, thicker, and stronger. If it can break through the level of civilization, it can be upgraded to a star armor, which is what players call the 'Interstellar Gundam'.

Exoskeletons are easy to understand. Strictly speaking, prosthetics are also a type of exoskeleton and are called implanted exoskeletons.

Covering armor is easier to understand. Iron Man has the same model, but it takes the individual soldier route. The nearby giant-level civilization Mirta Federation is a major producer of armor. Various types of armor are famous among the major stars.

But its mortal enemy, the Galenic Republic, took another route of giant ships and cannons.

The armor sold in this black shop is a very unique civilian mecha. Its appearance is similar to that of a typical 'Mirta man'. It has a high nose and deep eyes, pale gold skin, and delicate and lifelike facial features. At first glance, it seems that it is made of some kind of armor. bionics technology.

But this is also its embarrassment. In terms of firepower, operability, and evolution, it is inferior to the other three armor types.

It is probably positioned as a means of transportation for some small alien species. There is also a line of large words written outside the store - Accept high-end customization.

Seeing that Baozi was talking but not placing an order, the store owner immediately lost interest in this bipedal creature. His eyes turned and fell on the red flower demon. His eyes suddenly lit up, he took two steps and held the opponent's hand. .

"My little brother, you have a good body. Are you interested in borrowing it for research? I will pay for the maintenance and the cost of finding a virtual lady!"

The Red Flower Fairy, who had just despised the plane with the big muscle, suddenly saw a man grab her hand, and goose bumps appeared. With a turn of her wrist, a single molecular line popped out from the seam and wrapped around the other's neck.

"I advise you to calm down. I have a gay friend, but I am not gay myself."

The shopkeeper glanced at the other party and suddenly realized, "It turns out that it is an ancient opposite sex lover."

As soon as the voice fell, a blond, blue-eyed, golden peach buttocks, and a deep chest bionic man walked out of the store with a charming expression.

"Little brother, can I serve you?"

The Red Flower Fairy took a lot of willpower to reject the other party's proposal.

As the three continued to inspect the market, Baozi paused and suddenly realized.

"I see, I understand why the other party is so unwilling to give a discount."

"To be honest, the second-level-excellent equipment is not expensive."

I am a big muscle man complained. Most exoskeleton modifiers are proficient in "mechanical maintenance", and he is no exception. He can see at a glance that the other party's materials are quite solid, but he didn't say it in order to make Baozi, the profiteer, laugh.

"Equipment is not the key, the key is the channel!" Baozi squinted and said, "Do you know why he wants to transform the bionic armor into the appearance of the Mirta people?"

"What do you mean?"

"Huh?"

Baozi looked at the two people with contempt and slowly uttered two words, "species smuggling."

Red Flower Demon immediately turned his head. The serious name of "Xiao Wang Civilian Mecha Store" seemed incompatible with the style of the black market.

"Smuggling into the territory of the third-level civilization and becoming a citizen of the third-level civilization, no wonder the materials are so cheap, it turns out to be a channel dealer!" I am a big muscle man also understood.

"Let's go and continue to investigate the market."

The more Baozi investigated, the tighter his brows frowned.

The equipment in this black market is…not very high-level.

Although there are many kinds of strange things, even military supplies can be obtained, but compared with the Cyber ​​Test Field, it feels so-so.

‘Could it be that the Novice Village where we came from is actually very advanced? ’

Baozi muttered secretly.

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the street not far ahead, and then someone cursed: “Damn, Jietuohui! Stop these lunatics!!”

As soon as these words came out, black market merchants of all races and styles ran out with their weapons, with a face full of hatred for the enemy. Even the channel dealer who took the ‘civilian route’ before rushed out with a dozen bionic armors.

“It’s unscientific, so enthusiastic?”

I am a big muscle man who can’t understand. On the way here, he also saw a lot of forced buying and selling, and a disagreement, and armed fighting. The passers-by around him were not so enthusiastic.

"Liberation Society, isn't this the group of suicide maniacs we encountered in the last mission?" Red Flower Demon recalled.

Baozi understood now.

As black market merchants, these people's main business is both buying and selling, and killing.

As interstellar terrorists, their main business is killing, not buying and selling.

They are indeed natural enemies.