Chapter Seventy-Eight: Combat Power
Inside the electrolysis workshop.
The whole body was wrapped in a layer of silver, only revealing the four parts of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, Wu Feng felt very uncomfortable, as if he had put on several sets of artificial shark skins for swimmers, and even put on several head coverings.
All in all, Wu Feng felt like a man in a condom now.
"Master, this is your first time in contact with the War Spirit Armor, and you need a process of adaptation, of course, I have the adaptive function, as long as you feel that the urgent restraint is too tight, I can 'loosen'!"
In the consciousness space, the spirit core has no meaning of joking.
The War Spirit Armor has finally been restored, after hundreds of millions of years, it has waited too long, and now it has finally ushered in a new life, ushered in a new true master, why not pay attention to it?
"Master, I will do a series of tests next, which may make you feel very unaccustomed and even uncomfortable, but please understand!"
"Come as soon as possible, I'll be able to eat it!"
In the consciousness space, the spirit core finally temporarily occupied the "superior", and finally allowed Wu Feng, the master, to fully cooperate with it, which is really a rare opportunity.
"Master, next I need to make you do a series of exercises in order to test your body data, so that the armor can adapt to your body!"
As soon as the 'voice' fell, the spirit core unceremoniously issued a series of orders.
From simple limb movements, twisting the neck and stretching arms, to squatting and twisting the waist, the test subjects began to increase and become more difficult as time went on.
After 20 squats, there are 20 standing long jumps in place.
After 30 push-ups, another 30 sit-ups.
Then, what to jump in place, run in circles, jump on one foot, etc. The tests one by one are not like renovating the data of the Battle Soul Armor, but more like testing Wu Feng's physical fitness.
Without turning on the auxiliary assistance mode, Wu Feng was completely carrying nearly 30 kilograms of armor in the "life" test, and in less than half an hour, Wu Feng felt like he had returned to the compulsory subject of special forces - Devil's Hell Week.
What's even more bizarre is that the spirit core actually asked Wu Feng to dance, no matter what kind of dance it is, even if it is to show his teeth and claws, it is to see which parts of Wu Feng's body need to adjust the number of condensed intelligent nanorobots after wearing armor. It will not affect Wu Feng's ability to act.
No way, in order to maximize the best test effect, Wu Feng had to dance street dance without any musical accompaniment, but this does not seem to be over, after the difficult street dance. The spirit core also requires Wu Feng to complete regular sports movements such as boxing, shooting, shooting, and kicking, and then various martial arts routines.
It's more than half an hour......
"That's enough. Spiritual core? ”
"The hosts. Stick to it, and after a hundred round trips, the test is over! ”
"Damn, why do you want to play with me, do you? I don't want to jump! ”
Wu Feng lay on the hard concrete floor on all fours, so tired that he almost didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, it was simply torture. Even more horrific than Special Forces Devil's Hell Week.
Carrying a weight of nearly 30 kilograms, he exercised continuously for more than an hour, and he first fought with Chen Hui twice last night, and then went to the diamond nightclub with the big fat man Ye Ming to make a fuss for a while. So Wu Feng only rested for two hours last night......
"Master, let me tell you the truth, if you insist on jumping the frog, your overall physical quality will be stronger than that of the strongest warrior of the Boguka civilization!"
"Damn, really?"
"I'll go, master, do I have to lie to you?"
Hearing this, Wu Feng immediately came to his senses, gritted his teeth and stood up, and began to leapfrog through gritted teeth along the straight passage of the electrolysis workshop's safety yellow warning line.
One, two...... In the last ten, Wu Feng didn't know how he did it at all, his consciousness had already been blurred, and he felt that the whole person was fluttering, from the arch of his feet to his thighs, every movement was completed mechanically, and his body was almost completely unresponsive to his consciousness.
Finally, the last one was finally completed.
Wu Feng took a long breath thoroughly, trying to suppress his rapid breathing, but the whole person was lying on the ground and couldn't move, which was even more painful than when the Devil's Hell Week ended.
At this time, the work of the spirit core has officially begun, although during the Wufeng movement, the battle spirit armor has been making adaptive adjustments, but large-scale modifications must be based on detailed data.
Fortunately, Wu Feng was strong enough to complete a large number of exercises, and also provided it with physical condition data such as heart rate, heart rate, blood pressure, etc., so that the spirit core had a further evaluation of Wu Feng's physical fitness.
Although the Battle Spirit Armor is powerful, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a special weapon, if it is given a waste material, it will not give much combat effectiveness, but it is worth making the Spirit Core proud that Wu Feng's physical fitness is absolutely powerful, even more powerful than the Super Warriors selected from the entire civilization when the Boguka civilization designed and manufactured the War Spirit Armor.
However, for Wu Feng, he fell asleep, and after being groggy for a while, he completely lost consciousness.
I don't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, he felt awake, and his limbs didn't have any soreness and fatigue.
"I rub, what just happened? How can I feel like I haven't tested or even better than ever? ”
Wu Feng turned over and stood up, and it felt very good to move his limbs, and the battle spirit armor glowing with a faint silver light had completely achieved "seamless fusion" with his body, as if he had added skin and muscles.
The biggest change, of course, is the front chest and back of the core protection, because of the condensation of intelligent nanorobots with a certain thickness on the body surface, Wu Feng suddenly feels like he has become a bodybuilder, but the "muscles" and "skin" are faint silver.
"Master, how are you feeling now? Do you feel like you're full of explosive power and want to try your skills? ”
"Nonsense, I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch now!"
Wu Feng was impassioned, but the spirit core still felt that Wu Feng underestimated the power of the Battle Spirit Armor.
Of course, it is undeniable that the Battle Spirit Armor also has a very good function, that is, real-time monitoring of the owner's physical state data. And at the appropriate time, use electrotherapy, acupoint stimulation, intensified transaminogenesis, etc., to achieve blood circulation and stasis to restore the state of the body, so as to ensure that the warriors equipped with war spirit armor can recover their combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time.
"Hey, master, you're too underestimated in the Battle Spirit Armor, why don't we do an experiment?"
"How? There's nothing to resist the blow! ”
"Isn't it just a test of strength? The rebar in front of you is thick enough, right? ”
Wu Feng stupidly picked up the 28 mm diameter construction rebar, which Wu Feng originally used to manually stir the electrolyzer to make the electrolyte more fully integrated with rare metals. It was only later that the spirit core said that it was abandoned because it was not used at all.
In the palm of the thick rebar about two meters long, Wu Feng felt as if he was carrying a piece of rotten wood, which was very relaxed.
"Spirit Core, have you turned on the auxiliary assistance mode?"
"Yes, so master, you try to use both arms now. Bend this solid rebar? ”
Wu Feng didn't refute, he secretly tried it. Unexpectedly. This rebar is kneaded like a noodle completely, from bending into a V-shape, and then mixed into a ball, Rao is already mentally prepared, Wu Feng was still speechless.
If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be stunned. The thick rebar was kneaded and kneaded by Wu Feng like a slender one, and it didn't take long to knead it into a discus.
"Damn, this power is simply crazy and cool to hang the scum sky!"
"Wrong host. It's a high-end atmosphere, haha, why don't we try your leg strength again and see the reinforced concrete load-bearing column in front of you? Thick enough, believe it or not you can break it with a whip leg? ”
"Uh......"
Wu Feng looked at it, it was indeed a rigid enough existence, and the reinforced concrete load-bearing column of the size of the hug was the key to supporting the roof of the workshop.
"Spirit core, I don't think there's any need for this, I don't want to be buried alive yet!"
"Okay, why don't you try stomping your feet hard?"
"You can have this!"
As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng lifted his right leg and stomped on the concrete floor, so he ...... He was wrong.
"Peat, pit daddy!"
Wu Feng's stomp was terrible, most of his legs sank into the concrete floor, and even his knees fell into it, and the hard cement floor was completely as if he was stepping into the mud.
As soon as he pulled his legs, the cement fragments fell with a clatter, and an extremely terrifying pit appeared on the ground.
At this time, Wu Feng didn't dare to mess around, and he was counting on this electrolysis workshop to continue to be used to complete the proliferation of intelligent nanorobots, and if it was destroyed, it would have to spend money to rebuild.
There is no need to do any more tests and experiments, the powerful combat effectiveness of the Battle Spirit Armor is beyond doubt, and combined with the current situation, Cao Yang of the Cao clan and Zhang Yi of the Zhang clan have all moved with killing intent.
There must be more unpredictable things in the future, Wu Feng does not rely on his own force, and now that the Battle Spirit Armor has been born, how can he let it be used as an ornament?
This thing didn't come in handy with the prehistoric civilization Boguka hundreds of millions of years ago, but Wu Feng didn't mind letting it glow with its surging combat power.
Whether it was the domineering Zhang family or the arrogant Cao family, Wu Feng now faintly expected them to send more and stronger people in order to test how strong the combat power of the Battle Spirit Armor was.
Techtronic Energy's new battery also relied on the electrolyte left over from the proliferation of intelligent nanorobots, and Wu Feng left more than a kilogram as usual and left the workshop with a 28-kilogram battle spirit armor.
As Cadillac galloped all the way to the outskirts of the city, Wu Feng couldn't wait to find a place to try his skills, but unexpectedly received an inexplicable phone call.
"Hello, is this Mr. Wu? The Rolls-Royce Phantom Head LWB you purchased in full at our store this morning needs to be transferred, if you are convenient, please visit our store ......"
The other end of the phone was still whispering in a pleasant voice, but Wu Feng was as big as a cow, and Ye Fatzi was really not simple, and a local tyrant was a local tyrant. (To be continued......)