However, until the last moment, Dr. Raul's fingers failed to press the stop button.

Because hell he's really damn it.

Zhang Tianjiu took a cigar in his mouth and took a big breath like a cow swallowing a whale, and his entire chest was obviously bulging high.

The thick cigar, which was still more than a finger long, lit up with a blinding red light and burned out directly.

"Drink!"

Zhang Jiuye exhaled and opened his voice, and a circle of sound fluctuations visible to the naked eye was formed, which shook the test site with a buzzing sound.

Facing the steel fist smashed by the S55 mecha, Zhang Tianjiu took a step forward with his left leg, his knees slightly bent, his left hand raised high, and his right hand clenched into a fist and sank, making a strange posture of pulling a bow and shooting arrows.

But he uses his body as a bow and his right fist as an arrow!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the invisible bowstring in Zhang Tianjiu's hand was instantly pulled to the extreme, and the fist that was ready to shoot burst out, and a dull sonic boom came from the air, like thunder.

The fist of flesh and blood, at a speed that would never have been possible with humans, slammed into the mecha's alloy iron fist.

"Bang!"

There was an earth-shattering bang.

At the moment when the two forces came into contact, the falling fist of the S55 mecha suddenly flicked up, as if it was lifted up by an invisible huge force, and even the mecha itself, it stepped back four or five steps before finally barely standing firm, like a drunk steel giant.

Zhang Tianjiu, who was also under the terrifying pressure, also moved backwards for nearly ten meters, and his feet actually ploughed out two deep grooves on the high-strength special metal floor of the test site, which was shocking.

"Bang Dang"

The tablet in Eclaure's hand slipped from his palm and slammed to the ground again.

But no one cares anymore.

From the morning to now, in just two hours, the things in everyone's hands have almost fallen, and they have long been numb.

"Right fist sortie combat effectiveness, 2400. ”

The electronic sound, unemotional, continued.

"Hiss......"

Marshal Oliver, who has always been known for his calmness, suddenly covered his mouth and snorted, he actually bit his tongue just now.

Everyone froze.

Is this bald guy of the Weixi Empire really still human?

Or is it simply an alloy android made by scientific and technological civilization?

Colonel Terry the Bearded had already uttered a similar exclamation when he was on Vulcan, and now it was the turn of these experts at the Mecha R&D Center to start doubting life.

Dr. Raul said in a trembling tone, "Dr. Zhang, he, he's also genetically modified. ”

However, this answer could not reasonably explain the scene that had just happened in the testing ground, and even Eclaure himself could not convince himself to believe it.

Adolf Owen is already the top existence among the genetic warriors, even if other countries in the galaxy may have more advanced transformation technology, but the degree of leadership is extremely limited, and it is impossible to create such a powerful freak.

Even if Zhang Tianjiu's body was implanted with dinosaur genes from the ancient period, I am afraid that he would not be able to confront the mecha controlled by the seventh-order elite warrior.

Marshal Oliver finally came to his senses and immediately said in a deep voice: "Quick, contact Dr. Rick from the Genetic Research Center and send him the video of the scene." ”

In any case, Zhang Tianjiu's current performance has far exceeded everyone's imagination, and to what extent the biological gene level of the Weixi Empire has reached, perhaps only Dr. Rick can give an accurate answer.

In the test field, Zhang Tianjiu slowly straightened up and shook his arm that was a little numb.

Owen, this kid is really ruthless, that punch used at least nearly seventy percent of his strength, I don't know if that guy is deliberately retaliating, or if he is really confident in his strength.

In fact, in this kind of game of man-machine confrontation, Zhang Jiuye has conducted countless drills before crossing, and it can be said that he is familiar with it.

However, at that time, he was besieged by several Terminator fighters wearing all-round fifth- and even sixth-generation mechas, and the fire control system was fully open.

Zhang Tianjiu's portable microcomputer has many related battle videos, and if he takes them out now, it is estimated that he will scare Eklaur and Oliver into a nervous disorder.

The reason why he insisted on engaging in this man-machine war was not for the integrity of the test, the polynomial linear equation was not suitable for the sixth-generation military mecha control system, which was a conclusion that had been verified in later generations, and there was no need to test it again.

Wasting time playing this game with Eklauer is just paving the way for CRT2 sales.

Zhang Tianjiu was very sure that Marshal Oliver must have been impatient at this time, and transmitted the situation to the Qingxia Imperial Genetic Research Center and the royal family, and this was exactly what he wanted to achieve.

Once everyone finds out, Adolf Owen's combat power has improved, not because of the mecha upgrade, but because after injecting CRT2, it is estimated that he will go crazy immediately.

Only by letting the Qingxia royal family take the initiative to come to the door can he sell CRT at a good price and get the maximum profit.

There are still so many big plans to be launched temporarily, and it is difficult to move an inch without huge financial support, but he can't reach out to Prince Gregory in everything, after all, using the treasury is not a trivial matter, and there are some secrets For security reasons, Zhang Tianjiu does not plan to expose it to the public at present, so naturally he cannot get the support of the government.

Therefore, it is imperative to have a huge wealth at your own private disposal.

Of course, as a traverser with more than 300 years of future knowledge reserves, Zhang Jiuye's ways to make money are more than 10 million, and the simplest thing is to instruct Xiao Peach to invade the network system of those famous interstellar banks, and he can become the richest man in the galaxy in minutes.

It's just that Zhang Tianjiu disdains to use such a method at all, which goes against his original intention of being a man.

The ninth master is lustful and greedy for money, but he takes it in a good way and will never cross the bottom line.

An unusually strong wind interrupted Zhang Tianjiu's thoughts.

The first attempt was evenly matched, and Major General Owen regrouped again and launched an attack.

The huge mecha looked clumsy, but in fact, it moved at an extremely flexible pace, and the cold light flickered under the mechanical wrist, and a slender blade forged from microparticle metal popped out, stabbing at Zhang Tianjiu's chest.

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes froze, and he did not hesitate to bend his knees, dodging this fatal knife in a thousand shots.

Before S55's particle blade, which could easily cut off the monk's low-level magic weapon, could be pulled back, Zhang Tianjiu's figure had already flashed behind the mecha like a ghost, and his right leg kicked out like lightning, kicking right on the mecha alloy knee junction, which was a small section of the exposed hydraulic pipe.

The black engine oil spilled out like a fountain, and it suddenly rained like a strange black rain in the entire test field.

The steel mecha instantly lost its balance and knelt on one leg, and the microparticle blade plunged deep into the special metal floor, sinking into the roots.

Adolf Owen is worthy of being the god of war in the army of the Qingxia Empire, he did not panic in the face of the passive situation, quickly rebounded the blade, and hit the ground with a single fist, and the huge mecha rolled up in the air, dodging Zhang Tianjiu's powerful sinking kick that fell into the sky.

"Poof!"

Zhang Jiuye stepped on the air, leaving a deep mark on the metal floor.

Major General Owen, who was controlling the mecha that had just landed, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The dead bald head is really not an ordinary pervert, this body strength is even more than the high hardness alloy, if he stepped on the head of the mecha just now, I am afraid that this man-machine war will have to end.

"Enjoyable...... Come again!"

In the cockpit, Adolf Owen let out a loud laugh, controlled the lame mech, and swung his fist again.

"Sample, if you weren't afraid to scare those guys outside, you'd have already cleaned you up. ”

Zhang Tianjiu smiled faintly, and also unfolded his body to meet him.

For a while, the fists and feet in the test site were added, and there were not bursts of noise like a mountain and a tsunami.

On the holographic screen, the combat strength of the two people is still being revealed, but no one on the scene pays attention to that screen, and all everyone's minds are firmly locked in the field.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were bigger than eggs, and they didn't dare to blink even if they were sour, for fear of missing any of the wonderful scenes.

……

The same scene also happened in the Qingxia Imperial Genetic Research Center, in Dr. Rick's office.

The white-haired old man, who was over the age of old, had already stood up from his seat, his hands were supporting his work, his breath was short, and his facial features were about to twist together.

If the assistant saw this scene, I was afraid that the old man would have a heart attack.

In fact, with the development of scientific and technological civilization to this day, some diseases that seemed incurable in the past have long been completely overcome through artificial organ transplantation.

Especially for cutting-edge academic talents like Rick Grimes and Eklaure, the Qingxia Empire spares no effort to ensure that their bodies remain sound at all times.

There's no such thing as a heart attack, there's no way it could happen to Dr. Rick.

After staring at the screen for five or six minutes, the white-haired old man finally couldn't hold his breath, and without waiting for Marshal Oliver's side to continue to send messages, he grabbed the phone on his desk and couldn't wait to shout: "Andrew, immediately bring all the testing equipment and set off for the mecha R&D center!"

"Yes, right away! If the equipment can't fit, call the spaceship, and give you five minutes!"

"I don't care about any bullshit permissions, do it, immediately!"

Dr. Rick was almost roaring orders.

You can't blame the old man for being angry, if he is run away by that bald guy, he will not be able to sleep for the rest of his life.

Four minutes later, a small spaceship loaded with various testing instruments slowly lifted off from the genetic research institute and headed straight for the mountain range where the S55 mecha R&D center was located.