[Love is always painful, don’t expect it to appear out of thin air like a beautiful dream]
[——George Gordon Byron]
[Life is like a flower, love is like honey]
[——Charles Robert Darwin]
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[Part 1·Pollination activities]
[Materialism] has stopped its activities, but Jason Megan cannot leave the rotor control center. He is like Don Quixote who is unable to retreat. If he falls off the fierce horse of Surte at this moment, I am afraid that
This huge battle armor, this rotting body of flesh will collapse.
There is no turning back. Under the erosion of the water man, materialism cannot even turn around. It is impossible for people to swim back in this dead sea.
They are trapped here and can only wait to die.
Jason persisted for eight hours and maintained a high-energy combat state for forty-seven minutes. This is unimaginable willpower for ordinary people.
It is completely different from Jason's self-described "I am a cowardly guy with extremely high inspiration and weak will and spirit".
When humans endure Niflheim's spiritual pressure, due to the limitations of their sensory organs, no matter how powerful the inspiration is, the mental damage suffered is extremely limited——
——But giants are different. For [Materialism], the phrase "a big tree attracts the wind" can no longer describe its compressive load value.
Jason Megan and Surte are of the same mind, using a small water pipe with a 16-watt power supply from Homo sapiens, and withstanding the spiritual pressure felt by [Materialism] at a height of nearly three hundred meters.
The body in this steel body is transmitting abnormal electrical signals from every neuron and natural reflex of the body to Jason at all times.
As much pain as Sirte suffered, so much pain did Jason Megan suffer.
This feeling is ten times more painful than waterboarding during torture and six times more painful than a woman's childbirth.
Fortunately——
——Jason, he made it.
He was sweating profusely in the main control center, his body was repeatedly dehydrated and rehydrated, his cheeks turned red and white, and he suffered severe cramps after abdominal distension.
Unnatural eye movements represent that his mental world is approaching a state of madness.
He needs to drink water and eat every sixteen minutes. After the huge flow of information pours into his brain, the violent reaction of the synapses makes his metabolism extremely fast. Half of his hair has fallen out and his beard has grown out. He looks like
Savage.
He once again returned to his twenty-seven-year-old body.
But it's not because of the effect of "Immortal Rune" that solidifies time.
Just because of the accelerated metabolism, he looks younger and his skin is more shiny. Repeated hydration clears away the pigment accumulated in the dermis for many years. It is equivalent to the intensity of medical aesthetic surgery. The dead skin on his face falls off with this drastic physical change.
, as if a butterfly is struggling in its cocoon, revealing its flexible wings.
Wendy Mills: "Are you still going to move on?"
Jason said nothing.
He no longer had any extra mental energy to speak.
There are many reasons that support this human being to reach the realm of gods.
To explain each one in detail, we have to start with Jason’s soul power.
The ability of [Windmill] is to cut complete things into fragments without changing the structure at the atomic and electronic levels, so that people can observe and explore the mysteries of matter.
When Soul Power's superpower is released, the people and objects attacked by Soul Power will become whole again.
The twenty-four lapis lazuli stones mixed into Surte's cerebral crest fluid also withstood the soul power attack of [Windmill]. These pyroxene stones were like capacitors in the circuit. Jason wanted to force a shutdown to stop Surte's movements.
, the power core that shuts down the fire giant is controlled by these twenty-four lapis lazuli stones.
The spiritual pressure from Niflheim is transmitted to the spine center through Surte's nerve endings. When it reaches the cerebellum, these lapis lazuli stones can filter out part of the clutter. After all, the input and output power of pyroxene is limited, and it is impossible to expect them to be as powerful as Su
Walter's native spinal nerves are equally sensitive.
on the other hand--
——Jason Megan is happy in his heart.
Not bad, not bad, not bad!
Fortunately, before this trip, he went to one of the few special forces in the world for training.
The pain caused by spiritual pressure is much more severe than water torture and sound and light torture, but it can be endured.
He knew exactly how to stay sane in pain.
It is necessary to provide sufficient oxygen to the brain, but do not breathe vigorously due to pain and dizziness.
When the lung cavity and diaphragm are out of control, breathing may occur, coughing may occur, and foreign matter may be inhaled.
Once oxygen is deprived, the feeling of fatigue will immediately cause the blood pressure to drop, and the body's functions will also decrease accordingly. The endocrine cycle of the body's organs will be broken, making it difficult to resist the "sleep" command involuntarily issued by the brain.
Wendy is not in the dream!
Wendy is by his side!
Dreams can’t come true!
Do your best to combat the natural bowel movements and stomach cramps.
Once vomited out, it is not as simple as being embarrassing. The strong gastric acid will corrode the upper respiratory tract and tonsils. Once the vomit enters the nasopharyngeal tube and the sensitive mucous membranes are more strongly stimulated, the five senses will be disturbed and everything will be over.
these things--
——These are all techniques taught by A's instructors through words and deeds, used to combat the pain and fatigue caused by cruel punishment.
Except will, spirit and pyroxene.
The most important thing is [love].
Love is often much more powerful than hate.
Even in the secular world, one can still hear mysterious stories about children being rolled into the wheels and parents working together to lift a van weighing 1.5 tons.
You can get a glimpse of the magical power of [love] in various bizarre urban legends.
At this moment, Jason Megan had lost something that he never wanted to do again.
His eyes had lost sight of Wendy Mills.
Surte's spiritual essence savagely occupied Jason's optic nerve center. He could only see the black ocean in the far distance, the deeper trench, and the fog further away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wendy is floating beside her employer, her phantom of human skin has long since faded away, and she is now a humanoid figure composed of azure glass fluid and gold.
She could feel the stubbornness in her employer, which was strong love.
No matter what Niflheim has, no matter what the answer is.
Today, Jason Megan just wants to open its door and see clearly.
Wendy's tone was calm: "In this case, I won't bother to persuade you."
The echo from the iron wall of the rotor master control center reached Jason's ears.
"Employer, it's rare for us to see each other again. Let me tell you something else. Tell me something you like to hear."
"You have made many, many friends, and these people are really amazing."
"I have walked with you for a long, long time, and have never seen such beautiful and strange people."
"We are really lucky. I feel honored to be your waiter."
Jason: "Me too."
Almost trying his best, clenching his teeth, a hoarse response came from his throat - Jason almost fainted when he mobilized the language area of the brain.
Wendy took the time to refill a bucket of electrolyte solvent for her employer. It was like cooling down and charging Surte's core processor, "Stop talking and listen carefully."
"We didn't understand Aohen Mingde's intention at first. The kitten was full of mysterious rituals, but it kept saying that it wanted to break the superstition. It was very interesting."
"It likes to be a matchmaker and a moonlighter for people - giving people the superpower [of love]."
"We all thought at first that maybe the structure of modern society is based on family. Once people have something to care about and something to protect, they will more or less take the right path."
"But when I met you again, I found that your desire to self-destruct was much stronger than before, just like that King Xin, so I started to think about this [truth] again."
"I thought about it over and over again, and finally understood something."
"The relationship between waiters and employers does not seem to be as simple as I imagined. We were wrong from the beginning."
"Including what the big boy Jiang Xueming thinks, it may be a little bit wrong."
"We are not soul mates, nor are we [alter egos] - not the best partners chosen by the polarizing sextant."
"Bo is imitating the Mad Butterfly."
"In the super ancient times, a meteorite hit the ground and destroyed the most powerful dragon clan in the world."
"Gymnosperms were burned out by this powerful celestial fire and a wasteland was created, and the ecological niche of Trichoptera was impacted."
"Angiosperms have prepared flowers and nectar early, giving all their love to the new life of Lepidoptera."
"Lepidopteran butterflies have been waiting since the flood period. After waiting for 100 million years, they finally have their own world."
"These butterflies act as matchmakers for flowers, connecting two flowers and conveying marriage. This contractual relationship continues to this day and has not changed."
“No matter how we interpret it and how we use a poetic context to understand it, we cannot decipher its true meaning.”
"This is what Aohun Mingde is doing, [pollinating] for us and absorbing [nectar] to survive."
"Life is amazing..."
"Employer, can you still hear my voice?"
"If you are still awake, I hope to move forward with you."
"Go and see what's in that ocean..."
"If it were in the past, I would definitely stop you."
"But now, you are not alone."
"Your friends can help you get there."
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The light [of materialism] is gradually extinguished.
Six hours have passed since its last activity.
It rained continuously for six hours.
The control centers of various departments of the aircraft were empty. In order to save energy, people gathered in the core area of the Burning Man's oil bomb reserve department and relied on the nuclear reactor to keep warm.
From a material science point of view, materialistic steel frames must not be exposed to harsh sub-zero temperatures. The cold brittleness of metal will make it fragile and brittle, leaving the door open to death.
The nuclear fission reactor located at the heart of the chest becomes a boiling water boiler, providing the basic temperature of engineering elements for the entire torso through complex temperature control pipes.
Except Xueming and Teacher A Ling.
Others were sitting and lying on various parts of the elevator platform, shivering against the heating pipes.
Ah Xing and William's madness values are very high. Their faces are pale. They are in charge of the two thighs of the power department. They are very close to the Dead Sea, with only a vertical distance of more than fifty meters. They have inhaled a lot of chiral molecule poisons and endured a lot of spiritual pressure.
It is also several times that of the war department and damage control department.
The two older children fell asleep, still shivering and miserable.
It seems that in the dream, there are still terrifying and nameless monsters chasing them.
Dust bags of military rations and pancakes were scattered around them. They had eaten all the food, and there were still many traces of vomit.
3301 and Katyusha fell asleep leaning against the warm water jug in the tool room.
The two VIPs and Xueming remained awake and did not catch up on their sleep.
Jiang Xueming's unusual mental strength and will to survive support him, making him a master at staying up late to cultivate immortality.
Su Ling's teacher was an ancient Qi practitioner, a strange immortal who regarded the six transformations as the realm of immortal cultivation.
Xia Xia is the direct descendant of the Wolf Mother, and her unusual physique allows her head to have enough electricity to fight against fatigue.
After Materialism ceased its activities, Xueming has been busy, switching various departments to safe power, reducing power, and handing everything over to the signal source of the spine center.
After the firefighting and basic maintenance work was completed, he was free.
Regarding structural damage, Xueming was helpless.
For example, the wounds on Materialism's right arm and right leg were damage the size of dozens of buildings and were not something that could be repaired manually in a few hours or a day or two.
The number of small firemen is decreasing sharply. Surte's appendages can make up for the damage to the external armor. However, the steel cable as a muscle structure, the cooperation with the diesel engine power pack, and the electromechanical integration wiring, these complex projects have to be completed.
This is accomplished by means of cranes, cantilevers, and other equipment.
There is nothing to do but wait.
So Xueming began to absorb knowledge from each other with Teacher A Ling.
"Teacher A Ling, you should shoot like this."
What is rare is——
——Su Ling really has a lot to ask Jiang Xueming for advice on traditional American martial arts.
On the lift platform, you can see the heart of Sirte when you look up. The densely packed steel beam frame has many padded copper sleeves.
Xueming brought smaller spare parts to use as soft metal targets, chose an open area in the chest square, and temporarily built a shooting teaching area.
He grabbed Su Ling's wrist with his left hand and fired the gun simultaneously with his right arm.
"Do you pull the slide during combat or use the release button to unlock it?"
Su Ling: "Pull the sleeve..."
"This won't work." Jiang Xueming's gun has returned to its position and the barrel of the gun has been locked.
Su Ling took a step behind and aimed the gun with both hands, but she was half a beat too late.
Xueming put her right index finger on the middle of the gun and demonstrated it to Teacher A Ling again.
From drawing the gun to aiming and waiting, it only takes a blink of an eye.
"When pulling out, our thumb has already released the safety. If your palm is big enough, you can use the tiger's mouth to rub the anti-slip pattern of the butterfly safety and let it press down naturally. If it is a reloading action, it can also unlock the slide and put the
The bullet advanced into the chamber."
"Click-", during the slow-motion decomposition, Xueming's hands were as natural as the flow of a river. When the magazine fell due to gravity, the new ammunition had already slipped into the grip.
When the falcon bites and grabs the magazine, the slide completes the ejection action at the same time.
There is no gap at all——
——It’s done in one go.
"Many pistols used for close combat have anti-slip patterns on the rest of our index fingers, both sides." Teachers Xueming and A Ling explained in detail how to use the equipment to improve shooting efficiency: "In this way, we can
When using the three-point shooting posture, you can quickly find the position to place your finger. If the distance is closer, it is a street fight or indoor fight."
The short and compact pistol was as delicate as a combat dagger in Xueming's holding posture.
"It would be more appropriate to switch to a carabiner, because eyes are rarely used for aiming in indoor fighting, but as a secondary weapon, a pistol is very accurate in hip shooting. We are not Western cowboys, and we don't need outrageous techniques like American Iaijutsu—
—You can use the natural angles of the human body's shoulders, elbows and wrists to aim with your body. This is the same as when you play FP games, teacher."
Su Ling: "Oh oh oh! I'm familiar with this!"
Moving targets conveyed by belt rollers fly by.
Xueming pulled the trigger without moving his arms. Instead, he used a standing stance similar to Wing Chun's Yangma Clamp, adjusting the shooting angle of his upper limbs to hit the target.
In the second half of the shooting action, he didn't even move his body.
Just wait for the opportunity, wait for the target to enter the enemy sighting range of the crosshair, twist your waist slightly so that the rear sight is level with the target, and fire the bullet at the moment of coincidence.
"This is what I just said, teacher, when you aim with your body, the enemy's head will find your bullet. However, the efficiency of this kind of shooting is definitely not as fast as actively aiming, drawing the bow and arrow, and drawing the gun to find the enemy."
Su Ling: "Ah, yes..."
Xueming immediately changed the equipment and prepared to teach the technique of long spear and short thrust.
Just at this time--
——The sudden roar woke everyone up.
Sirte's heart began to beat violently, and his heart rate skyrocketed.
Originally it beats twenty-one times per minute, and only in combat mode will it rise to more than one hundred, providing engine fuel to the power mechanisms throughout the body.
But at this moment, all parts of the limbs have switched to the safe power supply of sleep mode. Where does such powerful energy come from?!
"Has something happened to Jason?" Xueming was worried about his old friend's mental state: "Teacher A-Ling! Your inspiration is very strong, can you feel anything?"
Su Ling packed up her teaching tools, grabbed the steel gong, and sounded the second round of gongs with her fists alone!
"Brothers! Get up!"
She growled excitedly, with no expression on her face, but the hot fire could be seen in her eyes.
"Gogogogo! Get ready to attack monsters!"
Meteor had just woken up from the nightmare and had not yet recovered. When he stretched his limbs, he felt that his joints were rusty from the cold, and there were oil marks on his face from the heating pipes.
"What happened? I just dreamed that a strange thing was kicking my ass..."
William was very embarrassed: "I dreamed that my father was chasing me... He would run after me, and he would chase me when I ran, and wanted to tear off my ID card - maybe he kicked you while I was sleeping, I'm sorry... .”
Meteor laughed and said: "I will never sleep with you again! My butt hurts!"
Rumors of Slavic brothers spread everywhere.
"I'm so hungry...Brother Yin Bu."
"How much food supplies are left?"
"No! We agreed before we set off! After finishing this meal, get ready to hit the road!"
"How are we still alive?"
"Send this guy to be an observer! Don't let him touch weapons! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Let's go! Let's go!"
Jiang Xueming took three steps and then two steps to board the elevator, preparing to return to the damage control unit to continue fighting.
He climbed onto the seat on the conveyor belt and saw Teacher A Ling violently shaking the materialistic breastplate and stomach wheel.
Under the traction of the hinge, the cold wind outside gradually came in.
"The energy is not enough! Teacher! You can't waste heat!" Jiang Xueming looked anxious and immediately shouted: "What do you want to do? Is there something outside? Do you need to observe it with the naked eye?"
"It's a salute! It's a peony salute!" A Ling pulled Xia Xia to climb up the damaged armor plate. After a while, she carried back a heavy warhead. Its hard carapace penetrated into the pit of the materialistic breastplate. It was stopped by the tough steel cable and almost cut into pieces.
[part·Candy Heart Cannonball]
But the layers of carbon fiber mesh inside wrap very important supplies.
Pyroxene, military rations - in addition there is a steel column container shaped like a rinse bucket.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hit with a cannon?" Xueming asked: "What is it?"
Su Ling shouted loudly across the height difference of about twenty meters.
"The gunners of the Snow Mastiff Unit are here to give us a gift! They don't have suitable vehicles and can't move in the quagmire."
The hot shells had been twisted and deformed, and the dark red heat remained. Even if they were wrapped in firefighting uniforms, Teacher A's hands were still red, but it was all worth it.
"The visibility outside is too bad! Fortunately, our torso power furnace and safety lights are still on. They tried to fire a shot! My little apprentice is back alive!"
Teacher A Ling lifted up the steel column container and opened the lid.
"This is a candy cannonball sent by reinforcements! Jiang Xueming! I don't know what this thing is. Bo said it comes from Fangfeng Settlement and is the starting point of your passenger career. You should know what to do!"
The container contained three liters of Canaanite material, which looked like sparkling liquid gold.
To be honest, Xueming felt very unsure——
——What wonderful chemical reaction will these alien essences have with [materialism]?
Before he could think carefully and make a decision, the rain of cannons sounded again.
The shelling of Peony Flower almost shattered the chest armor of materialism. The warhead penetrated into Sirte's strong chest. The specially-made shells with reduced charge were like densely packed needles, like a doctor injecting a cardiotonic injection into the patient.
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Xia Xia said excitedly: "Let's give it a try! The Water Man has smashed most of the components. If this sticky thing can activate materialism! We can go back!"
Meteor immediately screamed.
"It's my ex-girlfriend! She has me in her heart!"
Then 3301 gave Meteor a loud slap in the face.
"Wake up!"
Put aside this little dessert drama about rekindling an old relationship.
There were a total of fifty-one shells, but only eighteen warheads landed safely. The loss rate of Peony Express was astonishingly high.
But these eight shells delivered fifty-four liters of Canaanite material.
Jiang Xueming knew in his heart that these things were probably nano-organisms extracted from the big golden egg, and they were a serious Canaanite community.
As for the "irregular" Canaan sister that Meteor talked about, I'm afraid she has no intention of coming to this ghost place for a walk. After all, the spiritual pressure and natural environment here are too terrifying for these delicate life forms.
People divided into groups and transported these steel column containers to the Crest Pillar Agency, preparing to send a great gift to the Burning Man Surte, who asked Zheng'er Ba Jing to be the Brain Crest Liquid [Yi Ching Cutting Marrow] in a physical sense.
The brothers were sweating profusely and were divided into twelve groups. They gathered in the machine room with a temperature as high as 43 degrees Celsius. They held steel column containers in groups, waiting for Jason's order.
Bu Liexing rushed into the rotor control center and had an inhumane mentally retarded communication with the cook.
Meteor: "My ex-daughter...oh no! A bad sister sent something here!"
Jason: "What the hell are you talking about?"
Meteor: "Straighten your spine! Open your joints!"
Jason: "If I want to do that! I have to disconnect from Surte first! It will fall!"
Meteor: "Jason! But if we don't do anything! We will die trapped here! Everyone will become desperadoes, right? Or fall into the ocean! Turn into a puddle of mud!"
Xueming arrived late, but finally arrived——
——His running speed was ruthlessly crushed by meteors because of his short legs.
"Jason! Give it a try!"
Jason still hesitated: "But...if it collapses..."
Xueming lost all caution and stability.
There was only one thought in his mind.
"Driving a small car requires dexterity! Driving a big car requires momentum! Being timid will blunt your sword - we have no other choice! There is still 8% of the energy in the safe life support system, and the material reserves of the fission furnace are
There is not much left, and the food is only enough for us to eat for eighteen hours. In order to receive these shells, materialism has opened its breastplate and opened its heart. What are you waiting for?! Jason! Are you waiting?
Love?"
Wendy Mills tilted her head and said to Jason.
"Your friends have realized this a long time ago. They never thought about running away or abandoning you."
"Believe in Bo's arrangement!" Jiang Xueming grabbed Meteor to return to their respective departments. Before leaving, he and Jason roared like thunder: "Since it asked Guangling's attacking team to send these things over, it means it must be useful.
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Jason gritted his teeth and released the soul power.
"[Windmill]! Disconnect the 4 organs from materialism! Open the joint cavity!"
Only the sound of heavy steel collision could be heard in the far distance.
The cabin located at the tailbone area suddenly climbed up, and the entire lower body of Materialism lost the connection with the spine center.
The huge Tin Man's legs weakened, and then he began to fall naturally, falling toward the black ocean.
Yin Bu grabbed the guardrail tightly, and his palms immediately bled on the rusty steel pipes. The air was still filled with highly corrosive water essence, which was slowly eroding these metal components.
Ibrahimovic hugged the steel column container, and at the moment when the spine cavity joint opened, he poured the "liquid gold" into the dark brain crest fluid.
The moment the Canaanite community came into contact with the undead runes, brilliant golden flames erupted.
Tens of thousands of life units quickly perished and were transformed into the same kind of essence by the strange runes. Only a few lucky ones found lapis lazuli. They clung to the surface of the round blue stone, as if they were coated with a layer of
Gold powder.
"We're going down!
"The accompanying big-headed soldiers and Yin Bu screamed in agony.
Yin Bu shouted towards the top: "Close the gate quickly! Close the gate quickly!"
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A strong sound of steel was heard, and materialism also bent downwards. All the cabins from 4 to 1 manually ran through the [Canaan Injection] program one by one.
The big fire man fell down in a very awkward posture.
Its head was tilted, its entire torso fell forward and to the right, and its lower body sat down. The huge building of more than 100 meters was about to fall to pieces in the dark ocean.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At that moment——
——The meteor's porthole is only twenty meters away from the sea level.
Teacher A Ling, who was in the oil bomb reserve department, suddenly turned around and looked at the instrument panel below her heart.
Golden-red flames spurted out from the pipe, and the originally critical output power rose all the way from the alarm red line——
——This trick works! And the effect is outstanding!
The team members who injected energy into [Materialism] all flew into the sky in an instant!
They seemed to have entered the universe, their bodies lost gravity, and they fell hard to the ground in 0.01 seconds!
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the originally gray-white fossil bone channel began to turn red and gradually turned into a brilliant golden color!
The roar of the engine almost shattered the eardrums——
——The pressure-resistant plate of the output power instrument panel expanded with a crack that was 16 meters long.
Then, it completely shattered!
Above the pressure gauge of the power furnace, the cover plate and pointer flew out together with the gushing flames.
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On the far side of the beach.
When 9527 saw the flaming giant that seemed to be about to crash, his heart rose in his throat, but he was extremely upset and felt anxious that he could not do anything to help.
There is no way a motorboat or ship can navigate through the mire.
If you want to return to the body of materialism, you have to shoot her out like a cannonball.
Just as she screamed uncontrollably, she grabbed the arm of the medical soldier of the Snow Mastiff Unit, causing the brother to scream in pain.
[Materialism] stood up again——
——To be precise, it was like receiving a strong electric shock.
Golden fire bursts out from the bones and texture. It is like a high-pressure cardiopulmonary resuscitation treatment. The R7 rocket set of the lower and upper limbs burst out with dazzling light in just a few seconds. In just a few seconds, the giant's decadent body was pushed out of the speed of sound and climbed to normal.
When the altitude reaches the height, the reverse thrust program is automatically started.
It is burning quietly——
——Like a sun.
There are countless streams of light following the gap lines of the armor plate, as if injecting new micro-motion units and energy into this heavy iron shell.
The originally stiff little fireman was used as a temporary "tourniquet" to fill the armor, but was gradually smoothed out by the modifications of these nano-life forms - they can almost change the strength and shape of steel from the molecular structure level.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Meteor almost saved his life. The Dead Sea's mud was only a few dozen centimeters short of being able to soak through his feet.
Looking around, the portholes and cabins are undergoing incredible changes.
A soft golden light curtain dances on the components and operating table, transforming the thick biological nerve contacts into a smaller key size, more suitable for human hands to operate it.
The originally relatively narrow 170-degree portholes are now covered with thick skirt armor, and the visual detection has been replaced by electrical detection.
From top to bottom——
——From the inside out.
Materialism is almost reincarnated.
The [v]-shaped antenna turned into two large golden-red horns. The originally metallic visor was still stained with bronze rust, but now it turned into a black and red high-temperature coating, protecting the tattered tongue and cheeks. .
The exposed diesel pipe on the neck guard is its "big blood vessel". The towing path of the bomb conveyor has been completely transformed by Canaanite organisms, and eight combat aircraft cannons are added here.
When the arms are raised naturally, it is like relaxing the muscles before a fight, making a grinding sound.
When the abnormal noises in both arms stopped, the outer armor of the steel fist was covered with honeycomb-shaped grid patterns. In addition to the impact-resistant outer armor and muscle-cutting armor, it also had an additional layer of reactive armor.
Under the shining golden light——
——These neat honeycomb scales reflect the dazzling blue color. They are the same as those of the Lepidoptera Morpho butterfly.
Before Jason could recover, the iron wall at the center of the rotor suddenly lifted up, as if the eggshell was shattered by golden flames!
"Jason! It's going to send you to the thalamus!" Wendy Mills shouted: "The synchronization rate between you and Pyro will become higher! The cerebellum is the motor center! The thalamus is the consciousness center!"
Jiang Xueming from the Damage Control Department was puzzled——
"-Where did these armors come from? Why can they do this?"
The curious and studious little baby Xueming immediately returned to the power unit of his left upper arm.
He smelled a very, very familiar! Very, very strange smell!
The sweet aroma emerges from an old flue gas treatment absorption tower.
The sudden burst of power comes from the improved output efficiency of diesel engines and nuclear power assemblies. Canaan organisms cannot create things out of thin air at the nano-level technological level. The "ancient coal" piled in the belly and natural bones has become the third power. source.
The chemical industry center near the kidneys and spleen was originally unattended, but now it comes alive. Sulfur dioxide waste gas and heavy metal waste liquid are sent to the absorption tower of the damaged tube, and immediately combine with the calcium carbonate in the giant's bones to turn into calcium sulfate dihydrate, which is gypsum. Products, after secondary processing, these things can replace Sirte's riddled physical bones and recombine them with the steel bones. Just add some silicone oil and it will become an excellent waterproof material.
These scraps are reused through precise, fully-automatic pipes and lines, including the recasting and reforging of scrap rust and steel, and are magically transformed in the immortal body of Surt, the Burning Man.
After all, what Pyro Man lacks most is flame!
When Jason Megan goes deeper -
——When arriving at Surte's consciousness center, the originally gray mist gradually dispersed.
Looking down, I saw that the empty breastplate was slowly healing, but it was not made of steel, but rather looked like stone?
Jiang Xueming: "It's not enough! There's not enough steel! This new avionics fully automatic auxiliary system wants to replace us with a pair of breastplates!"
Meteor looked up and said, "What the hell is that!"
In the steel beam structure section of the trunk, the aluminum blocks originally used to prevent rust were digested by the golden fluid, and the Canaanite community moved away these aluminum blocks.
Teacher A Ling felt her arm go numb and immediately let go of the chrome-plated railing. She saw that the steel was originally shiny, but now it became gray. In just a few seconds, the flame spray gun flying from the base engineering department transformed the railing. Simple bluing treatment.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A gem appears in the chest of materialism——
——It is a bright red five-pointed star.
Red corundum is a fusion of aluminum oxide and 4% chromium.
From the inside, you can see the light of the fission power furnace and the laser ignition device of the power furnace.
Jason's expression was stunned——
——But don't stay, he will be the one to stay later.
I saw an energy beam bursting out from the crimson corundum that was so turbulent that it almost opened up the world.
The giant's arms were raised forward, and dazzling arcs of guidance emerged from the palms and fingertips.
The anger that burst out from his chest almost evaporated the dark sea water into a sunshine avenue.
Everything you do——
——All just to see the road ahead clearly.
The layers of honeycomb-shaped reactive armor began to turn white under the irradiation of light, revealing the shining starlight of the Canaanite community.
The high-energy jet shoots diagonally downward until it reaches the gully offshore.
A line of words appears on the porthole or instrument panel of the control center of all departments.
[Relative distance: 887 meters]
[Depth: 711 meters]
[Command power → Thalamus center]
[What are you waiting for?!]
Jason finally came to his senses——
——But Meteor is more anxious than him.
"A burning longing for Jason is pouring out of my chest! The souls who slept like crazy in the lake are also awakening!"
Jiang Xueming fished out the war hammer from the sea of mud. With the help of the Canaan Nano-Mechanism, the rocket power team transformed it from a clumsy casting hammer into a war hammer driven by a displacement engine.
"We're going to knock on the door! Use this hammer!"
At this moment, only Dymonov stood frozen in front of the heavy factory in his heart.
With Soult's heavy breathing——
——The lights are brightly lit in the steelmaking plant.
The things on the conveyor belt are many broken white crystal fragments. The ashes of the martyrs brought by the peony salute are carbon elements with extremely high purity. White crystal is a natural pyroxene, the king of energy.
Carbon molecules turn into the purest triangular structure under high temperature and high pressure environment, become as sharp as industrial knife heads, and turn into yellow diamonds that can cut any steel and break almost everything in the world.
They enter the liver and gallbladder and are reshaped into a new shape through a high-temperature and high-pressure forge.
Dymonov was pushed to the operating table of the machining center by a robotic arm, and the engineer who only knew how to drill holes was asked to design the main weapon to shape materialism.
It wears a huge earthquake-resistant outer armor, threaded steel clips are used to split the surface to clean out impurities, and the core diamond is used to open the dead door.