This is something many works of art have fantasized about countless times.
Some want to travel to the prehistoric era to prove themselves.
Some want to travel to the past twenty years to grasp the wealth code of the times.
The two words "transmigration" actually represent the beginning of a new life. People are tired of their current lives, or have suffered repeated setbacks, so they want to change their fate.
Now transmigration has become a reality, but some people live better after transmigration, and some people live worse.
For example, the rich second-generation who went to Prison No. 10 to look for Liu Dezhu have complicated feelings.
And Qin Shuli's situation is even more complicated.
He sat in his room, looking at his original arm, which had been replaced by a Cybernetic Limb.
According to Outer World housing regulations, a 40-square-meter bedroom is definitely considered large.
And this is the Inner World.
Qin Shuli had frantically searched online for knowledge about the Inner World. He knew that land here was extremely expensive, and many people lived in 15-square-meter single rooms with three generations of their family. They even had to sleep in large beds with six or seven people at night.
It looks like my start isn't bad.
Should I call Luo Wanya?
Before the transmigration, the Daybreak group returned to Luo City, and Luo Wanya sent him a note with the phone number of a Golden Family member in the Guardians' Union.
The Daybreak security personnel who delivered the note told him to call immediately after entering the Inner World to ensure his safety.
At that time, Qin Shuli was flattered. After all, he was about to give up, but he didn't expect Luo Wanya to still remember him.
After all, he didn't have that much money to pay Daybreak.
However, at this moment, Qin Shuli suddenly hesitated. If he lived a relatively affluent life in the Inner World, did he still need to get involved with Luo Wanya and be at her beck and call?
Moreover, what if Luo Wanya asked him for money?
Qin Shuli sat in the room pondering for a long time, and finally made the call.
He had to go back alive; otherwise, his wife and children would be helpless.
To be on the safe side.
"Hello, this is Qin Shuli," he said politely.
"I know. The Black Family has told me," the person on the other end of the phone said, "I'm sharing my location with you now, and I'll send someone to pick you up. I'll first take you to familiarize yourself with City 18."
The Black Family? Is that Luo Wanya?
What is all this nonsense?
A request to share location popped up on Qin Shuli's phone. He thought for a moment and finally agreed.
The moment he agreed, he regretted it, but he couldn't control it anymore.
After seeing his shared location, the person on the other end of the phone let out a soft exclamation: "You're very close."
At this moment, a knock came from the door: "Deacon Qin, the Bishop wants to see you."
Someone on the phone let out a soft exclamation again.
Qin Shuli was stunned. He looked down at his phone and found that the location sharing was still on, but the call had been hung up.
He had a bad feeling. It turned out that he wasn't in his own home, but inside an organization.
At the very beginning, before he had time to get familiar with the environment, he had to Face[-] strangers, his superiors.
Wait, Deacon, Bishop.
Could it be that I'm a member of the Mechanical God Sect? I heard that this organization is very brutal.
If I'm exposed, I might die.
Qin Shuli was a little nervous. He was relieved that he had just made that call, but now he wasn't sure if the other party would still come to pick him up.
He called the number again, but the other end said the line was busy.
The voice outside urged: "Deacon Qin? Are you asleep? Please get up quickly, otherwise the Bishop will be angry."
"Okay, I'm coming," Qin Shuli said, forcing himself to get up.
Outside the door, a young man was waiting respectfully. When Qin Shuli opened the door, he turned around and led him out.
They walked down a long corridor. The walls of the corridor were decorated with various mechanical parts. At the end of the corridor, a complete Cybernetic Limb was hung on the wall, like Jesus nailed to the cross.
Qin Shuli didn't dare to look, afraid that someone would notice his curious gaze.
After turning three or four corners, they arrived at a huge door. The young man knocked on the door: "Bishop, Deacon Qin is here."
Qin Shuli's pupils shrank because the voice didn't sound like it came from a human. It was low and had a metallic resonance, like the Transformers in a movie.
The door opened, and he saw a human who had been completely modified into a machine sitting on a high seat.
The Bishop's Face[-] was half human, half machine.
The Bishop wore a heavy red cloak. Inside his open chest was a bright blue triangle, like a legendary energy core.
Around the energy core, it was no longer human skin but mechanical parts, circling and interlocking around the blue energy core.
A red carpet stretched from the door to the seat, like a bloody road to the throne.
Several women were prostrate on the ground under the throne. They were kneeling on the ground with cables inserted into the back of their necks, connecting to the Bishop's abdomen.
Qin Shuli didn't even know what was going on.
He glanced at the Bishop and walked in front of him, whispering: "Bishop, what do you want me for?"
The Bishop didn't speak. The women under the throne suddenly trembled.
"Get out," the Bishop said to the women.
The women whispered: "Flesh is weak, machines ascend."
Then, they backed out of the palace-like room.
Qin Shuli was terrified. All these bizarre scenes filled him with great fear.
His body also began to tremble slightly.
The Bishop looked down at Qin Shuli and said: "Haven't you found that so-called Black Family yet?"
Qin Shuli was stunned. What the hell is this, Luo Wanya is the Black Family, you're looking for the Black Family?
He said through gritted teeth: "Bishop, I haven't found them yet."
The Bishop's mechanical voice sneered: "I think you don't want to get a complete mechanical body. You've been in City 18 for so many days, and you haven't found anything."
Qin Shuli whispered: "Please give me some more time."
He only had one thought in his mind: Will the people from Daybreak come to rescue me?! If I'm discovered to be a Time Traveler, I'll be killed in a minute!
The Bishop said: "Go contact the PCE members and have them check if Luo Wanya is still in City 18. I suspect he may have already left."
Qin Shuli thought to himself, it's really hard for a Time Traveler to pretend to be someone else, no wonder so many people are exposed.
Now that the Bishop asked him to find the PCE members, he didn't know who to find.
However, he could only agree: "Yes, Bishop, I'll contact them now."
Qin Shuli imitated the women and whispered: "Flesh is weak, machines ascend."
When the women left, they said these eight words in unison. Qin Shuli guessed that this was a rule within the Mechanical God Sect.
However, the Bishop, watching his slowly retreating figure, suddenly said: "Stop."
As he spoke, the Bishop's mechanical arm stretched out like a monster, grabbing Qin Shuli's neck and lifting him up: "Have you been Time Traveler Substituted?"
Qin Shuli was scared out of his wits. How did he know? It must be that sentence that exposed something!
He struggled and said: "Bishop, you've misunderstood."
Qin Shuli's Face[-] turned red.
The Bishop sneered: "As a red-clothed Deacon, you should say the word "glory," not the eight words like the members."
As he spoke, the Bishop threw him against the wall.
Qin Shuli coughed violently, feeling like his whole body was falling apart.
Why haven't the people from Daybreak arrived yet!
No, in this situation, Daybreak would probably not be able to save me.
After all, they are just Time Travelers who have only crossed over for a few months. How can they do anything to this Bishop?
Qin Shuli's heart gradually sank into despair.
He didn't expect the Inner World to be much more dangerous than he imagined.
The Bishop paced back and forth on the red carpet, smiling: "You're lucky. I'm going to report this to the Pope and have you completely transformed. Then, using Neural Link technology, I'll inject the mind of another Inner World person into your brain. Then, you'll become the Mechanical God Sect's pioneer in the Outer World. Of course, you won't be you anymore."
If his consciousness was taken away, and his wife and children didn't know, how terrifying would that be.
He cried out in his heart, Daybreak, where are you!
Qin Shuli had no other choice. Now only Daybreak could save him, but Daybreak hadn't appeared yet.
But at this moment, there was a sound of fighting and shouting outside.
Someone called Qin Shuli, and it was the same number as before.
He made up his mind and answered the phone in front of the Bishop.
The Bishop was stunned: "You still have time to answer the phone?"
But he heard someone on the phone ask: "Where are you?"
Qin Shuli: "I'm in the Bishop's room."
The person on the other end of the phone asked again: "Is that bastard there?"
Who is Qin Shuli calling?
For a moment, many questions popped into the Bishop's mind.
But before he could react, the door of the room, which had been closed, was suddenly blown open from the outside.
Someone threw two oddly shaped discs from outside the door. Blue lights flickered on the black discs, faster and faster.
With a loud bang, followed by the sound of crackling electricity.
There was no expected explosion, only electricity.
These are EMP grenades specifically designed to deal with mechanical warriors!
After the grenade explodes, it will release a huge electromagnetic pulse, destroying all electronic components within tens of meters!
However, the Bishop sneered at this.
More than ten people rushed into the room, but found that the Bishop was unharmed. Someone shouted: "It's bad news, Home Families, this bastard's Cybernetic Limbs have a nano coating that protects against electric pulses! Quickly call for reinforcements from the back!"
Qin Shuli was shocked by this scene. He didn't even understand what was going on!
The next moment, the Bishop's forearms retracted inward, instantly transforming into two high-polymer long knives emitting blue light.
The Home Families who had rushed in were like monkeys, moving nimbly in the large room, desperately dodging the Bishop's attacks.
In the Mechanical God Sect, the Bishop was already a very high-ranking figure. Above him were only a few elders and the Pope.
Therefore, the Bishop's Cybernetic Limbs were extremely terrifying, comparable to a C-Class expert.
If the Conglomerate hadn't prohibited the Mechanical God Sect from equipping themselves with heavy firepower weapons, it would have been even more terrifying.
Of course, this is the Conglomerate's era. The Conglomerate can tolerate the Mechanical God Sect for their own benefit but cannot tolerate it becoming a greater threat.
Therefore, it's normal to impose restrictions.
Therefore, at this level, the Bishop is still insignificant to the true experts of the Conglomerate, not even as good as the war machines of the Federation army.
But in the civilian world, it's already extremely terrifying.
However, the Home Families seemed to have already made plans. The first ten or so people who came in jumped and dodged the Bishop's attacks.
From behind, more and more Home Families rushed into the room.
Then, like an ant colony, five or six people grabbed the Bishop's left arm, and another five or six grabbed his right arm.
The ones who came in later hugged his legs.
In just a few breaths, the room was filled with people, firmly restraining the Bishop in mid-air.
These were clearly a group of rabble who hadn't experienced much combat.