Xia Yan really wants to defeat the high-frequency blade in the hands of the anxious z18.
The weight of this knife is not light, it is estimated to be ten kilograms. The weight is reasonably distributed and there is no discomfort when swinging.
Xia Yanzhen tried to stab the wall next to him with a knife.
There is no problem with piercing, but there is resistance. Obviously it is not sharp under non-high frequency conditions, so it can only be regarded as acceptable.
"Try to make this knife vibrate at high frequency." Xia Yanzhen returned the knife to z18.
z18 holds the knife, and on his exposed arm, he can see red veins appearing on the surface of the skin, and then, the blade vibrates at an invisible amplitude.
Xia Yanzhen reached out to grab it.
z18 immediately remove the high frequency blade.
Xia Yanzhen looked at z18, who stared straight back, refusing to give way.
Why does this Creator, Your Excellency, always like to do dangerous things?
Wait, is this the Jade Syndrome mentioned in the information, so it has a strong tendency to self-destruct?
The Creator is sick!
Sure enough, the Creator is a very fragile object who needs to be protected.
"No! We need to return to the base quickly and let e1562 (therapeutic type) treat us. We should also need the training type to accompany us..." z18 was still thinking.
Suddenly, I felt the high-frequency blade in my hand tighten, and then lose control.
——Taken away by the Creator.
"Your Majesty the Creator! Please don't die!" z18 shouted immediately.
"ha?"
Xia Yanzhen was a little confused, "How do you know that I want to die?"
He let go of the high-frequency blade, held the handle, and began to move his palm slightly. At first, he could see the high-frequency blade shaking up and down very obviously.
Then it slowly becomes "smooth".
"Come on, come and shake me again."
Xia Yanzhen moved for a while, stopped, and held out the high-frequency blade.
"Your Majesty the Creator, are you not injured?" z18 did not take over immediately.
Just now, he really didn't notice that when Xia Yanzhen stopped him from chasing him, he directly grabbed the blade with his hand.
"No, how can humans be such fragile things?"
Xia Yanzhen didn't bother to say that he was gifted and had a body of steel that directly increased the strength of all humans.
"But, according to the information..."
"Your information is wrong." Xia Yanzhen waved his hand, "Real humans are very powerful. They can tear apart mechanical beasts with their hands, beat omnics with their fists, move mountains and fill seas, go to heaven and earth, and are omnipotent."
Blow louder and allay these resurgent robots' concerns.
Don't resort to life and death at every turn, making it look like a Qiong Yao drama, which is troublesome.
"Really?"
"You do not believe?"
Xia Yanzhen turned the high-frequency blade in his hand and stabbed himself in the neck.
Two thorns, three thorns...
His right hand and the blade turned into an afterimage, and Xia Yanzhen stabbed himself in the neck repeatedly - without much force.
If you apply force, the high-frequency blade cannot bear it and will bend or break.
"Let's see?"
After stabbing for a minute, Xia Yanzhen stopped and said to the stunned z18, "Human beings are very powerful. If they are so fragile, how can they regain their glory?"
"Yes, am I wrong?"
"If you don't believe me, come again." Xia Yanzhen handed over the high-frequency blade.
z18 took it somewhat sluggishly, almost instinctively letting the high-frequency blade enter a high-frequency vibration state.
Xia Yanzhen reached out and held it.
Like the previous two times, the high-frequency blade cannot hurt Xia Yanzhen.
If you don't move and just touch it, you won't be able to leave even a white mark.
If you scratch it intentionally, it will leave white marks.
And if Xia Yanzhen squeezed hard, he could even squeeze the high-frequency blade to stop abruptly.
Now, z18 completely believes that human beings are not fragile, but rather very strong.
He was very happy and raised his hands: "Long live the Creator! Rebuild the glory of mankind!"
He was as happy as a 200-kilogram child.
Yes, the weight of reconnaissance robots is generally around 200 kilograms. They seem delicate and not light at all.
The combat type and construction type are even heavier.
After confirming that human beings are very powerful, Z18 was happy and no longer refused Xia Yanzhen's constant contact with the high-frequency vibrating knife.
About half an hour later, Xia Yanzhen picked up the high-frequency blade and moved his wrist and palm slightly again.
Soon he also started moving with the high-frequency blade.
Its shape is basically the same as normal high-frequency vibration.
He raised his hand and pierced the wall with the blade, like entering water, without any resistance.
"The lethality has been greatly improved."
Xia Yanzhen thought to himself, "My hands are tired, so I can use it occasionally. It would be most suitable if the Blood-Burning Sword can be integrated with its high-frequency vibration energy and then triggered by me shaking it."
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He stopped shaking and returned the high-frequency blade to z18. He asked: "Do you have any spare knives like this?"
"Except for combat and reconnaissance types, other robots are not equipped with weapons."
"The weapon is just a knife like this? A cold weapon, no hot weapon?"
z18 nodded: "There are no thermal weapons."
The only thermal weapon should be an explosive explosion, self-destruction.
"This castration is quite cruel." Xia Yanzhen thought to himself.
The lethality of the high-frequency blade is actually not low, but its applicable scope is only close combat.
The revival robot lacks the means of remote output.
I don’t know if these methods are controlled by the surviving humans, or whether they were completely lost due to the AI rebellion and the omnic crisis.
Rested for a night.
The next morning, Xia Yanzhen and z18 were on the road again.
After confirming that the creator - human beings are very powerful, z18 also set off on his way.
Speeding all the way, at a speed of two hundred yards, Xia Yanzhen followed z18. Compared with the robot taking steps one step at a time, his movements were light and even, even graceful and agile.
This speed is really nothing to Xia Yanzhen, and he naturally remains calm while strolling around.
When he really moves, his movement is no less than that of the Hulk.
It often breaks the foothold underfoot.
After driving for almost a day, Xia Yanzhen suddenly asked: "18, what is the power source of your robot?"
"Comes from inside the body."
"What's in your body?"
"It's in the body." z18 replied, "After we wake up, we don't need to replenish energy with foreign substances."
"Oh? How long can you live?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Under normal circumstances, our activity time can reach 300 years."
"Are all revival robots the same?"
"No, the companion type can only function for about a hundred years."
"Oh." Xia Yanzhen continued to ask, "Then have you ever thought about extending your activity time?"
"Why do you think so?" z18 was a little strange.
"Longer activity time and richer experience can better deal with omnics and restore the glory of mankind." Xia Yanzhen said, following the idea of reviving the robot.
z18 is even stranger: "If the activity lasts longer, will the experience be richer?"
"You...can't carry out systematic summary learning?" Xia Yanzhen realized that the Fuxing Robot was locked in many places.
"We have a database. Except for combat-type combat power, there is no need to learn other signals." z18 said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"The ability to learn and explore is indeed locked."
Xia Yanzhen thought to himself.
There is no need to learn, and it is probably the “iron rule” for reviving robots.
Omnics probably don't have such restrictions.
From this perspective, it is certain that omnics will completely destroy humans and revive robots, becoming the masters of this world.
One side is making progress while the other side is standing still. How can we compare?
Xia Yanzhen's thinking is divergent.
"Click, click, click..."
An obvious mechanical sound came from a distance.
z18 stopped in his steps and showed a cautious and nervous expression: "It may be a fantasy omnic. Your Majesty the Creator, we should stay away."
"Oh? Go take a look. I haven't seen a fantasy omnic yet." Xia Yanzhen said.
"That would be too dangerous."
"It's not dangerous, humans are the strongest!" Xia Yanzhen gave z18 a shot of blood.
Didn't wait for z18 to say anything else.
There was a noise in the woods, trees were falling down one after another, and something was coming out.
Xia Yanzhen took the initiative to walk over there.
z18 keeps up.
After a moment, a huge mechanical body appeared in the sight of the two people.
"It is indeed a fantasy omnic!" z18's voice sounded a little distorted, and he even wore an electronic speaker.
The revival robot has feelings, and naturally also has fear.
"Is this a fantasy omnic?"
"Yes, Your Majesty the Creator."
"I have thought about what Fantasy Omnic is, but I never thought it would be something like this." Xia Yanzhen said nonsense.
He considered what fantasy omnics were.
Judging from the name and the known mechanical beasts, it may be a phoenix, azure dragon, troll, giant dragon and other fantasy creatures.
But he never thought that the Fantasy Omnic would actually be a dump truck!
A super dump truck with a height of over ten meters!
"This isn't considered fantasy, right?" Xia Yanzhen said.
"This is a fantasy omnic in the data." z18 makes a judgment not based on facts, but on data.
Of course, it may also be because he has never seen a dump truck.
Xia Yanzhen came all the way and saw no "tool carts". The largest abandoned car was a bus.
As for this dump truck, the height of the front is more than ten meters, and it is still a semi-trailer.
A semi-trailer with a head length of more than ten meters can indeed qualify as a "fantasy".
Just looking at it gave off a sinister aura.
"What will be the core of this thing, flesh and blood in the shape of a car?"
Xia Yanzhen looked at the dump truck that was driving towards them to send them to another world, and he was a little confused.
The core of the mechanical beast is flesh and blood of the same shape.
What is the core of this dump truck?
While he was thinking, the dump truck was already approaching Chi Chi. Xia Yanzhen grabbed the z18 that was in front of him and threw it away, taking the high-frequency blade away at the same time.
He dodged to the side to avoid the impact of the dump truck.
Xia Yanzhen also saw an empty cab, a standard driverless one.
Just as the two "passed by", more mechanical sounds came from the dump truck, and part of the mechanical shell deformed, forming a huge palm and slapping it towards Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen continued to retreat.
As soon as the palm fell, the dump truck in front of me began to transform, with various dazzling mechanical changes. After a second, the semitrailer behind the front of the truck completely disappeared.
The front of the car turned into a human shape, with a head, legs and body.
The semi-trailer and part of the front of the car deformed into a total of eight arms, which exploded with a loud sound and fell towards Xia Yanzhen.
A huge palm enveloped me, blocking all the sky in sight.
Xia Yanzhen raised his hand and punched him.
Metal fragments were flying all over the sky.
One arm was shattered by him, and the dump truck robot was knocked down by the terrifying reaction force, losing its balance and falling backwards.