Starting as a Mechanical Hunter

Chapter 303: Chapter 77: The Fourth Planet Host

In a private room of a fully automated restaurant, various colors of artificial protein paste under the effect of holographic projection turn into exquisite dishes. Meanwhile, the olfactory adjuster under the table starts operating, and for a moment, various aromas hit the nose, combining color, aroma, taste, and artistic presentation, all at a master-level standard.

This is not the power of masters, but the power of technology.

Big Muscle Dominator poked the lobster with a fork, the white lobster meat was bouncy, wobbling like jelly.

”How is this done?” Big Muscle Dominator muttered.

”The fork has a tactile adjuster, mimicking the texture of lobster. On this planet, if you want to eat authentic seafood, it has to be shipped from the old extraterrestrial colonies.”

Eldest Brother Hui skillfully snapped his fingers, and the chair automatically elevated, transforming into a baby seat.

”Eat up, why not eat? I’ve got to say, this fake lobster tastes really good! PP Boss, stop working and hurry up to eat.” Sister Ji called out.

”I want to work hard, I want to strive, I want to generate revenue for the company!”

”Brother Umbrella, you’re not eating either. It’s rare to see you recently.”

”I can’t eat—”

”By the way, what have you been busy with recently? Haven’t seen you doing missions for a long time.”

”Sigh~~”

Baozi opened his mouth, wanting to speak but hesitated. There’s a saying that after three days apart, one should reevaluate a man, but these three before him have changed way too dramatically.

Sister Ji turned into a tentacle ghost girl, her long black hair moving without wind. The tentacles on her hands turned from two to four, deftly using knives and forks. Amidst her gorging, crimson juice dripped down her lips. For some reason, Baozi felt a chill down his spine.

PP Boss had also changed, wearing an embedded sunglasses that made her look like an erhu player. The sunglasses were flashing codes; according to her, this was the latest eyelid screen, able to connect to the neural system and work for 30 hours straight.

Moreover, PP’s entire aura had changed, becoming quite a workaholic, occasionally reciting company mottos, corporate values, chairman quotes alike.

As for Brother Umbrella, he became even more melancholic, seemingly wanting to find a wall to squat against, his expressionless face full of misery—there appeared to be whip marks on his body.

Even the typically straightforward Red Flower Demon put down her knives and forks, widened her eyes at the three, and after quite a while, managed to squeeze out a sentence.

”You guys, have you gone crazy from playing games?”

Plane glanced at the others, maintaining silence.

”What’s the matter? I’m totally normal,” Sister Ji said while cutting steak with a tentacle, glaring at the three with her pale eyes.

”Alright, you who dismember limbs for fun have no right to talk,” Baozi coughed lightly, ”Didn’t Sister Ji get the first kill? Have you opened the rewards yet?”

”Not yet, I’m opening it now.”

Sister Ji tapped open the game panel and directly opened the first kill rewards.

[As the first player to kill the Level 30 boss, do you choose to make a forum announcement?]

Does that even need to be asked, of course!

Soon, players browsing the forum simultaneously received this message.

Sister Ji gleefully looked at the threads discussing her on the forum, her vanity greatly satisfied, took a celebratory breath, and then opened the mission rewards.

[You killed the Welfare Gang Dragon Head Gao Jin, Exp +10000, Street Reputation +1000, Specialization Points*1, Skill Point*1]

[Since you are the first player to kill a Level 2 Civilization NPC, randomly draw one boss skill, randomly draw two Welfare Gang blueprints]

[You acquire the talent ’First Blood’]

[You gain the right to prioritize selecting three pieces of mission equipment]

[You earn the title: Internet Widow]

Internet Widow: Nobody knows exactly how the Welfare Gang Dragon Head died, but in the underworld, whispers circulate that the killer was a woman, one with a peculiar fetish for men, sounding like a widow.

”Damn, I just posted a few raunchy pics for fun, does the system have to slander me like this?” Sister Ji raged.

Red Flower Demon weakly raised her hand, ”Sister Ji, I’ve collected all the things you posted, got a few terabytes worth already.”

Sister Ji took a deep breath, ignored the guy, and opened the talent.

First Blood: Your implanted attacks gain attack power bonuses against implanted racial bloodlines, Attack Power +15%

’This talent is pretty good, but why does it not sound very wholesome.’

Next, Sister Ji drew out the boss skills and blueprints, the skill was ’Intermediate Mechanical Combat Skill’, and the two blueprints were a Level 3 Embedded Human Body Engine and a Level 2 Holographic Tattoo.

”In previous games, equipment would drop automatically, now I even have to craft it myself, Baozi, can you do it?”

”I just transitioned to a Prosthetic Doctor, haven’t even performed a basic surgery, how could I possibly make it!” Baozi rolled his eyes.

”Then what about the blueprints?”

”Sell it to my boss; currently, the underground market offers the best price, Sister Ji you can inquire first.”

”Don’t I trust you,” Sister Ji directly tossed the blueprints to Baozi, ”Sell the blueprints, and let’s split the proceeds evenly, fair warning, no one is allowed to refuse!”

Baozi hesitated for a moment, did not refuse, and the unscrupulous ones like Big Muscle Dominator and Red Flower Demon just laughed it off.

After the experience points were added, Sister Ji leveled up five times, becoming a Level 7 Implanter, directly joining the first tier.

Big Muscle Dominator and Red Flower Demon were both Level 6 Gangsters, Plane remained at Level 5, Eldest Brother Hui was a Level 7 Mafia heir, while Brother Umbrella, once the top assassin, hadn’t leveled up once in the past half month. Unexpectedly, the highest-level person present was actually PP Boss, who was a Level 10 Neural Editor, meaning she had already received the job transfer mission.