Surgery Area

The off-road motorcycle reined in its wildness from the Wilderness and traveled amid dense traffic at seventy kilometers per hour.

Ronan was dressed like Brother Bao, the man from the Mountain Road earlier: a leather jacket on top, tweed pants below, heavy boots, and oversized sunglasses covering his overly youthful half-face.

Ronan's build differed considerably from Brother Bao's, but factoring in the Exoskeleton Armor's "amplification," it was a better fit. Following techniques Red Fox had taught him, he applied camouflage paint to his face, roughening his skin. With his collar raised and his entire body tightly covered, aside from his somewhat smaller hands, Ronan was now a burly man nearly 190 centimeters tall, riding a wild off-road motorcycle down Spring City's intercity expressway.

The shadows cast by surrounding high-rises largely erased the differences between Spring City and Xia City. No wonder people said that the world's eighty-eight metropolitan areas were basically copied and pasted across Earth.

Yet the electromagnetic waves constantly coursing through the surrounding air, along with the signal commands embedded within them, still revealed the difference between the two.

His wristband's authority function popped up a reminder for temporary local registration. Heavenly Net devices throughout the streets and alleys were also uploading image data of the off-road motorcycle and its rider to SCA's social authority Database for comparison and matching.

The Exoskeleton Armor, modified from military equipment, would likely be unable to evade the surveillance and precautions of all kinds of scanners. It also had an internal chip that needed to connect with the relevant systems, register, and obtain authorization.

Naturally, if the rider's identity, social authority, and the sale, use, and modification history of the relevant equipment did not match up to form a complete chain of information, then before they passed two intersections, police drones, SCA