A similar type of neurological implant invented to counterbalance the monopoly market for speed components.
Although he didn't know much about this prosthetic body, and much of his knowledge was only superficial, and he still didn't understand the working principle of the prosthetic body, Lin Mo also knew the role of this prosthetic body.
Compared with the speed component which gives the implanter the power to "control time", the rage component gives the implanter the power to "control instinct".
Generally speaking, it is similar to the "violent" skills of extraordinary professions such as barbarians and berserkers in fantasy worlds.
Every loss has its own gain. There is no violent component of "sensory time slowing technology". Instead, various combat algorithm systems are used to replace this technology.
Treatment algorithm, defense control algorithm, combat algorithm...
When this prosthetic body is turned on, it will turn the implanter into a beast-like fighting master. While improving the physical fitness in all aspects, it will also provide the implanter with other combat auxiliary functions.
It's no wonder that the strong man can react to his attacks but cannot counterattack.
Because this is an auxiliary function brought by the combat algorithm, it allows him to instinctively counterattack various attacks.
But after all, this prosthetic body cannot allow the implanter to "control the time", so it cannot effectively counterattack itself. It can only use its own strength to find opportunities to counterattack.
It's no wonder that a strong man can resist the black unicorn's attack.
The defense control algorithm can always call the nanorobots in his body, link it with the prosthetic body, change the structural state of the prosthetic body, and effectively "neutralize" various attacks.
In addition, these components are often paired with hormone adjustment systems, auxiliary aiming systems, melee auxiliary systems, etc. according to different user needs.
War Machine, nothing better than this!
Lin Mo straightened his body, then slowly lowered his body, making a slight bow with his legs. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and held it horizontally beside his eyes, with the tip of the knife pointing directly at the strong man.
The entire set of postures and movements are performed in a slow state, and the seemingly cumbersome movements actually take less than a second.
Before anyone could react, the boy completed his next attack stance.
Then the wind blew up in a short space of time. The tip of the knife stabbed straight like a dragon. He lay low on the ground and jumped up like an eagle. The sharp sword flashed like a comet and fell straight down. The target was the wrist of the hand of the strong man holding the hostage!
This move can be called a rapid attack. The strong man in the violent state actually reacted. With his other hand, he clenched his fist and swung it towards the tip of the knife without any hesitation. His thick fist was as unfazed as a mountain falling.
The tip of the knife is sharp.
However, at the moment when the tip of the knife collided with the fist, the tip of the knife dodged away.
Everything was like a trick to play tricks on others. The young man attacked with astonishing momentum, but escaped at the moment of handover, and then the murderous intention lurked.
Like a snake, he nimbly circled around the strong man's other hand, and with murderous intent rising again, he raised his knife and struck it straight.
Follow up the attack with a feint shot, and then focus all your strength on this sword!
A beast that only reacts passively is doomed to be stupid. No matter how strong its fighting instinct is, it cannot be stronger than a falcon that takes the initiative.
The accompanying attack deceives the strong man's fist, and takes advantage of the opponent's old strength to weaken and the new strength to come around to the side, and swing out a knife!
The harsh sound of metal collision sounded, and Lin Mo felt like the knife was like a bamboo sword cutting on the flexible and tough fluid.
The defense control algorithm of the violent component took effect, and most of the force of this knife was offset. It only made a cut that was as deep as the bone, but could not cut off the entire arm!
The strong man roared angrily, and the roar was prolonged in a slow state.
The hail of bullets and bullets before could not hurt him even a hair, but now Lin Mo's knife slash injured him for the first time. With almost no sense, he instinctively wanted to cut the instigator into pieces.
He began to pump his fists randomly, and the fierce attack was enough to scare everyone away, and they would never dare to get even close to him.
But all these actions seemed so clumsy to Lin Mo, like a child's self-righteous all-out attack, which ultimately seemed childish.
When a punch came, Lin Mo turned sideways indifferently, and the huge fist passed by his eyes. He seized the opportunity and swung the sword again. The sword technique combined virtual and real skills to lure the strong man to attack. He seized the opportunity and swung the sword again.
Another stab hit the edge of the knife.
The angrier he gets, the more flaws the strong man reveals,
Lin Mo tried to attack the strong man's vital points, but each time the opponent would react even more, and even use the hostage as a shield.
Even though he fell into a violent state, the strong man still put his own life first. Lin Mo could only do the second best and continue to leave several cuts on the opponent's arm.
The light of the sword is like the ocean tide!
After swinging the knife several times in succession, and with the last slash creating some arc sparks, the strong man was finally unable to maintain his grip, and the hostage imprisoned in his hand was finally liberated.
"Lingzi..."
The strong man tried to catch the woman, but the metal prosthetic hand, whose control system was destroyed, was trembling completely out of his control.
Lin Mo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and after losing the hostage, the enemy's offensive would only become more rapid, because he would have an extra hand to deal with his slashes, and the next battle would not be as easy as before.
He caught Li Qi, quickly retreated, and put the woman in a safe area. Standing next to him was Jack, who looked stunned and stunned.
20 seconds have passed, and Si'an Westan overheated and stopped.
Although the battle just now was fierce and fast, in reality it only lasted less than a minute.
Lin Mo let go of his hand, and Li Qi, who was hugged by him, instantly went limp and leaned against the wall behind her to sit down slowly, with a still frightened expression on her face.
"Thanks."
Looking at the young man standing with a knife, Li Qi reluctantly said a word of thanks.
Although her act of resisting the strong man just now was very heroic, handsome and brave, but now after being rescued, she discovered that her waist had been severely bruised by the strong man holding it in his hand like a toy for so long.
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Lin Mo didn't care much about her thanks. Instead, he looked at the shotgun she still held in her hand. After seeing the model of the gun clearly, he commented indifferently:
"The Constitution Military Industry's M-2038 Tactician is a very ordinary weapon, but it's still a bit reluctant to deal with this guy."
"Who would have thought that we would meet such a madman tonight!" Li Qi said through gritted teeth as she looked at the strong man.
Now that she had been rescued, the strong man obviously wanted to catch her back, but Lin Mo's sword was blocking the way. The strong man, who was obviously losing his sense for a moment, hesitated and did not dare to move forward.
The rage component gave him the instinct of a beast, and also gave him the terrifying intuition to scrutinize powerful enemies.
"Boy, do you need a helping hand? With such a madman, we just need to wait for time and let the Terrorist Mobile Team come over. They will take care of everything." Jack came back to his senses and said to Lin Mo again.
After such a long period of observation, no matter how stupid you are, you should realize that the strong man in front of you must be a cyberpsycho. His whole body is covered with prosthetics. He is mentally confused and thinks that Li Qi is someone else...
The Terrorist Mobile Team is the nemesis of these mental illnesses!
"No need, you should just hang up the phone." Lin Mo replied calmly, using his two fingers together as sword fingers to draw across the smooth surface of the samurai sword.