[Steel is born in fierce fire and cold quenching liquid, so it is not afraid of anything.]
[——Jiang Xueming]
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[Part·Is this the end?]
Materialism stands frozen in the shallow sea, motionless.
Every part of the body has been damaged by [Water Man], and the damage is irreparable in a short period of time.
The right arm warhead has been completely shut down. It was hit by Iceman's axe, and suffered a terrible mechanical damage. After taking care of the [Liman], Yin Bu led his brothers back to the spine center, along the arm
Bone veins and steel muscles and walking forward, you can see that the body of the Fireman Surte is already covered with tarsal bones.
The Water Man's appendage is like a ball of slime in the form of petroleum.
They have a gentle temperament, but their behavior is extremely violent——
——These strange-shaped elements cling to metal objects, blocking gears and obstructing circuits. The mud and sand mixed in the slurry, as well as the powerful bioelectricity of the water people, are hurting every nerve ending in Surte.
From time to time, overloaded high-temperature fire alarms were transmitted from the switch circuit. People took the engineering elevator and rushed to various places to put out fires. This huge mecha was extremely ill and could not move at all.
Just like attribute restraint——
——Heavy rain can extinguish the fire.
"Move! Surte! Move! Why are you not moving!"
Jason was still running wildly in the rotor control center, and the spiritual flame in his body was like a scorching star in the darkness, never extinguishing.
But after [Giant's Sky-Breaking Diamond] pierced the enemy's chest and lost the umbrella made of metal fiber curtain, [Materialism] could no longer move.
"Okay..." Wendy wanted to slap her employer on the shoulder: "Yin Asong, we have come to the end, there is no road ahead, you have gone further than before, and have come to a place that no one in the world has ever reached.
The places I have been to are enough..."
Jason's mental state is very unstable. He and Surte know and feel the same way, but Pyroxene is soaked in the muddy flow of undead rune's brain fluid, always teetering on the edge of madness.
His skin is sometimes dry and cracked, sometimes red and wrinkled.
The entire human bioelectrical system is on the verge of collapse. It is too difficult to control this giant to act according to the wishes of a homo sapiens.
Now our partners are going to various parts of the body to put out fires and rescue disasters, and they have to find a way to drive out the Water Man's subordinates [Materialism]. If no one knocks on the bioelectric gate contacts of the limbs, they will start to discharge naturally. According to the Immortal Lu
Act according to the will of grace——
——Without friends to help Jason, he must deal with more than two thousand biological switch contacts alone, and control [Materialism]'s shaky limbs and limbs that are not obedient.
His brain was operating at overclocking speed and he heard Wendy whispering softly.
"Why don't you sit down and take a rest for a while."
"No! No!" Jason's eyes were full of black bloodshot eyes, which were complications caused by the undead runes invading his nerve center. "As long as I sit down, I will want to lie down! Wendy!
If materialism lies in this sea, we will all die..."
All kinds of strange creaking sounds came from the giant's steel body, which were unnatural electric jumping signals between the joints. These neurological disorders caused problems in the cooperation between the mechanical body and the organic body. Surte's bones and blood and
The Soviet steel armor is not so tightly integrated.
The muscle segments on his right leg began to twitch unnaturally, and blood-red lava burst out from the wound in the middle of the arrow. It was like a mud cow entering the sea. Surt's essence was rapidly decreasing, and it spilled from these wounds to the border area of Niflheim.
middle.
Even with a temperature of over a thousand degrees, there was not much movement in this strange ocean, and only the dull hum of a few bursting water bubbles could be heard.
Except for the water person in the body——
——There are three enemies in the distance.
"It's not far, it's really not far. All we have to do is rush over at one go." Jason was worried about this matter. "Wendy, as long as we go over at one go, materialism will definitely crush them!"
"You don't have enough time, Yin Asong!" Wendy Mills looked serious and explained the current situation clearly to Jason: "[Phoenix] has special treatment for you. It gives you a special index of madness."
A row of dark numbers was placed in front of Jason Megan.
[Crazy index: out of specification (visualized data is about: 710%)]
[Remarks: It is about twenty-seven times the acceptable limit of normal homo sapiens. Generally speaking, after the madness index exceeds level, the default value is 100%. At this time, your self-destructive tendency will reach a threshold, which will slowly decrease as your mental state stabilizes.
Slip down to the normal level, and for you, madness itself is sanity.]
[Note ii: According to the extreme data available in history, when the madness index of a natural person is close to 355% (that is, the evaluation), the human body will experience bioelectrical disorders and organ failure, similar to being attacked by neurotoxins.
The brain sends all kinds of wrong instructions to the physical body.]
[Note iii: I don’t want to see the movie you star in on Black Friday the 13th, Jason, just do what you can. But I want to congratulate you, you have joined my historical document library and provided a new chapter for my soul power.
Very outrageous new sample.]
Even if Jason Megan stops now, releases the soul power, and uses the power of [Windmill] to take back all twenty-four lapis lazuli stones, he will have to sleep for a long, long time to repair the brain damage and repair it.
A spiritual world riddled with holes.
It’s not even easy to drink tea——
——When he shares a body with a mythical unit like Surte, it is the 16-watt powered brain of Homo sapiens (in the case of a passenger, it may be supercharged to increase the power), connected to a neurosynaptic
It's as thick as a finger, and its brain is as big as a flesh-and-blood computer in a building.
The bioelectricity emitted by this head can kill Homo sapiens, which is in the physical sense [a thought can kill a person].
Thanks to the [Materialist] armor manufactured by the former Soviet Union for Surte, this incredible living creature was split into two, and two sets of avionics systems were created using the semiconductor integrated circuit created by Immortal Rune.
One set is the rotor center master console currently used by Jason, which is linked to twenty-five ridge pillar mechanisms.
The other set is the biological nerve switch contacts of each limb and drive, with twenty-two sub-body walking mechas as core codes to control the precise operation of the limbs.
Wendy: "If you continue like this, you will be violated by the immortal runes and you will become a desperado..."
Jason: "It's a good thing! Is there anything worse?"
Wendy: "Either... you will become Surte's subordinate, just like those hot little fire people. You will always stay in its body, become its blood, and become its flesh.
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Jason raised his right arm and saw the iron fist of [Materialism] in his eyes. This arm was like a skyscraper, with hot fireballs drilling in and out of the wound made by the ax blade.
These little firemen hugged the steel beam base of the wound, connecting their hands with their hearts. After a while, they turned into a band-aid. They cooled quickly under the attack of rain and cold wind and turned into immortal steel.
There is no expression anymore, and it has become a majestic and simple iron statue.
"Are these people the same?" Jason turned his head and looked for the direction of Wendy's voice and asked: "They also tried to awaken this iron shell? Try to drive this giant? In the end, they all became Surte's
Accessories?”
Wendy said nothing.
But even with Jason’s clever and cunning character, he could have guessed——
——The language used by [Strength Man] when communicating with Surt is a variant of the ultra-ancient version of runes.
When I first met Little Fire Man——
——These cute and brainless guys can speak Russian and say [Davari].
As far as the soldiers of Stairway to Heaven are concerned, these powerful and not picky eaters can gain the other party's spiritual wisdom and knowledge by ingesting the essence of Homo sapiens.
Thinking about it this way, there must be living people among Surte's belongings.
After all, human beings have thousands of years of history, and the history of giants has no evidence.
Than books, language, music or any form of expression.
None of them are as good as what Cliff Guderian said——
——It’s better to eat it in one bite.
"It's time for you to take a rest, Yin Asong." Wendy emphasized again and again: "We have killed four giants. Six hundred meters further is the deep water area. [Materialism] cannot fight underwater.
It itself was created to clean up the enemies in the mud, so that [rh], the signature of this temporary junction, could become a weapon made by [the hill where the red star shines]."
Wendy pointed to the ancient projection on the iron wall of the rotor center.
"Further in the deep water area, our VIP couldn't see clearly the enemy hiding under the water - she was very tired, and she almost tried her best to avoid [Materialism]'s fatal blow from [Liren],
Used the power of rockets and red stone to reverse our destiny."
Wendy held Jason's face in her hands, trying to extinguish the [fire] in her employer's heart.
"There is no need to keep fighting. Don't be like Yin Asong in the myth... My employer, you should not be crushed to death by the heavy wood of this ship."
Jason suddenly felt lost: "Did I lose?"
He looked behind him and saw the 360-degree panoramic projection with no blind spots, and immediately saw the abandoned and dilapidated mountain valleys of Rh.
"It seems like there is nothing left..."
"It seems that I have gone a long way, and that I have put a lot of thought into it."
"It seems that all these years and more than ten years have been wasted."
"In the end I still didn't get there..."
Wendy immediately asked: "Where are you going?"
"When I was attacked by the soul power of [the Holy Idol], my inspiration was very sharp-" Jason described the spiritual world of King Xin: "-that guy, that King Xin named Mads Bruno,
He seems to be here for the waiter just like me. I want to go to that place! I want to go to the capital of the dead and look for it. Maybe you are waiting for me there! Jiang Xueming’s other personality and soul are all
If you can escape from the underworld of Helm, maybe you can too?!"
Suddenly the whole world became quiet.
Only [materialism] echoes in the distance like an empty echo between buildings.
"Give me a hand! Brother Ming! I can carry this thing!"
"There's still some mud here, bring over the diversion pipe of the water pump! If the power is not enough, connect it to the R49 switch!"
"Where the hell is R49?! The dashboards here are all in Russian, and the department's main console is only in Chinese!"
"It should be on the lower right side of Mechanism 17. There is a universal interface there, and the output is definitely sufficient."
"Where the hell is 17 again?"
"You touch your liver and count two sections down. This is almost the place."
"The elevators are broken down! I have to carry more than 200 kilograms of conduits down more than 40 floors?"
"That's the theory."
"Are you speaking human language?"
"In fact, it is very simple to repair the elevator. As long as I get the fault signal in the electrical and mechanical complex buildings, the basic safety and life-saving electricity should still work. But the fire alarm signal cannot be removed, and the elevator
You have to stop too, that’s the logic of the insurance system.”
"Then how do you start the elevator?"
"First of all, you need to go to Agency 1, go to the central nervous system, find the main electrical room of our oil bomb reserve department, switch to cold start mode, and then..."
"I'll climb down, don't say anything, don't miss me master."
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[part·No no no! Absolutely not!]
This is probably what it looks like——
——People said hello to Xueming and then followed the little fire people around.
Only the area below the knees was more lively. Xia Xia took 3301 to the knees and calves where the water was most serious.
[guzlags·waterman]'s subordination is very active here.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They gathered into a human shape that resembled a lake in the submerged area close to the Dead Sea.
Between the complex steel rooms and electrical pipeline corridors, you can see mud balls of different sizes and without facial features standing up and slowly turning into human shapes.
It was a very weird feeling, like a weird, lifeless mud flow, with a humanoid creature crawling out of it.
These humanoids are glued to each other, and their limbs are fused with other companions. Star-like nerve nodes can be seen among them, with weak electric currents flashing through them, like comets.
3301 is about to shoot—
——The experienced VIP immediately stopped the half-wolf girl.
"Don't waste bullets, let me do it."
After saying that, Xia Xia took out two sticks from two large iron boxes.
It was a sword-shaped stick that was very similar to the wand Xue Ming originally selected——
——[Mingde’s Bad Work·Magic Wand]
I saw Xia Xia effortlessly lifting the heavy weapon, and a dazzling light burst out from the blade. She walked forward from the narrow corridor, raising her two swords and swiping them gently, like a brush dipped in paint remover.
, [Water Man]’s babies turned into black mist one after another under the scorching heat.
At that time, Teacher Sansan took out her stick and looked at it again and again - she felt a little regretful. She stared at the molar stick and drooled, but she was reluctant to find another stick, so she finally had to stuff it back into her bag in frustration.
After cleaning up the little water man on his right leg, Teacher Xia Xia wiped the mud off his face, then took the half-wolf girl's hand and climbed up to his left leg together. Without the elevator, the two green-gold guards could still rely on their blood-granted bodies.
Use steel teeth and iron claws to climb mountains and ridges in complex environments.
The other end——
——Teacher A Ling started the long standby mode again.
When she returned to the oil bomb reserve department from the shoulders of materialism, she greeted the panicked Katyusha.
The little sister has never been able to help. During the journey to the unknown land, she is obviously not as good as Xueming and Meteor, let alone her good husband. The only thing in her little mind is that if there is a chance, she can
Like Senior 9527, fight with the enemy with weapons - maybe you won't have any regrets even if you die.
She had been waiting for the VIP to come back at the supply station. She only knew that Teacher A Ling was injured. Her entire right arm was broken and almost shattered. She had prepared the panacea early in the morning and was about to inject the needle into the distinguished VIP.
Before Katyusha could treat A Ling’s injuries——
——Her needle-holding hand was held by A Ling and she couldn't move it.
"Teacher A'ling! Why don't you treat me? The panacea is very useful!"
Su Ling had no expression because she couldn't make any expression at all.
She rubbed her eyebrows with her left arm, grabbed the waterproof plastic bag at hand, and threw it to Katyusha.
"Pick it up for me."
Katyusha took a closer look and almost turned her eyes white in fear.
The plastic bag was full of blood, and the arm was broken into three pieces, and the fingers were blown into ten knots.
"What happened? What happened! Oh my god!"
Ah Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and twisted her charming eyes into a scary smile.
"Two qn-0 individual missiles."
Katyusha: "Ah?"
A Ling explained: "They are smaller than burs in size, and they are very powerful! They are expensive! When I go on this long trip, these two precious items are the only ones that I can use best as the heavy firepower around me. I have to ensure that my materialistic mind
If the steering force is strong enough...this arm will definitely not be saved, and we will have to keep an eye on it at all times and blast it from zero distance."
Katyusha: "I'm not asking that! I said...don't you feel any pain?"
A Ling: "It hurts..."
Katyusha: "Why can't I see it?"
A'ya rolled her eyes as she went along: "I'm almost going to faint from the pain! I don't have enough baggage to take the painkillers. Why can't you tell? My face is disobedient!~ Don't be stunned.
Come on, put your hands together for me!"
Katyusha removed the gauze on Aya's right arm and saw a large amount of silicone filling attached to the open wound, which could effectively stop bleeding.
When cleaning the filling, Katyusha asked timidly.
"Teacher A-Ling...why not use a panacea?"
Su Ling replied without thinking: "It takes time to adapt to new limbs. Palm prints, fingerprints, and muscle output will all change. The cerebellum and body center need to re-match the new arm created by the panacea. Taking shortcuts will take the long way around. Do you want to
I wonder why the scavengers lose their inspiration—it’s because they have lost too much flesh and blood.”
Katyusha suddenly understood, and then she burst into tears again: "Teacher A Ling... Thank you for your hard work... In order to preserve important combat power, you can endure such severe pain... It's really admirable."
Su Ling: "No, no, no, I still have to sign autographs with my right hand for fans. Muscle memory is difficult to practice. I find it troublesome. Don't think too much about it."
I saw pieces of broken myotomes and pieces of burnt flesh pieced together. They were simply fixed with medical gauze and disinfectant alcohol, and the broken bone fragments were removed. Finally, the arm and palm were put back together as they were.
Su Ling took out a bottle of Coke from her pocket and handed it to Katyusha.
"Take it."
Katyusha took the Coke, and unknowingly unscrewed the ring without knowing what was going on.
Su Ling took out a cup of Mrs. Bai's milk tea and saw the hot fire rolling over the pipeline in the side room. She borrowed a fire and the medical alcohol in her right arm immediately began to burn, heating up the entire arm.
The temperature of the flame burned the iron cup——
——Bring out the activity of Mrs. Bai’s freeze-dried powder.
Su Ling raised the iron cup high and clinked it with Katyusha.
"This is a gift given to us by the abyss. We must do such a ceremony! Little Katyusha, remember it!"
It seems very mysterious, has a story, and is unusual.
"For your wine! My sword! May the sunshine last forever!" Su Ling said, drinking the magic medicine in one gulp.
The happy water flowed from the throat to the stomach. Everything seemed less scary and bizarre, and Niflheim's abnormal spiritual pressure also became quieter.
"I took away half of the nectar from the sky." Su Ling counted the remaining White Lady's products as topical medicine to extinguish the flames on her arms: "The remaining half must be used to wash away the blood and wine that are constantly fighting, fall into the soil, and return to the earth.
to the mother."
Fierce and high-spirited prayers are like mantras and songs.
Katyusha didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She saw a white and powerful arm formed in the flames, crushing the cold blue flowers in her palm.
So the little sister and the eldest sister asked.
"What is this? What did Teacher A Ling say just now?"
Ah Ling answered immediately without thinking: "It's the Su Ling Bible. I'll send you a copy when I have time. Anyway, it's just such a divine sentence structure. It sounds quite bluffing, right?"
"Uh...it's really quite bluffing..." Katyusha suddenly felt very weak.
A-ling grabbed the blood-stained plastic cloth, tore it into strips and wrapped them around her arms, using them as new sleeves for her clothes. Then she returned to work, cherishing words like gold.
"Walk."
Katyusha immediately followed and asked quickly: "Teacher A Ling! Can we continue to fight? Materialism can no longer move!"
Su Ling just wanted to borrow some famous quotes to express her artistic sentiments, but Feng Aotian's level of pretentiousness was always good.
"Don't underestimate materialism! Girl! The book "How Steel Was Tempered" also said——"
Xueming's voice came from the radio station.
"——Steel is born in fierce fire and cold quenching liquid, so it is not afraid of anything."