At the moment when the current passes through the artificial muscle fibers, a string of signals rushes along the metal wires into Xiangshan's spine, which is decoded by Xiangshan's cerebellum, and then crashes into the brain.

Xiang Shan almost thought that he had reborn his legs.

This artificial muscle fiber can actually simulate the sense of touch......

No, it's not. This is not a new technology. Xiang Shan understands that he has felt this way before.

He thought to himself as he slammed open the door and rolled over the toppling iron door.

This design has been around for a long time. In 1960, sensitive resistors were already in use.

A sensitive resistor is a special resistive substance that reflects a specific physical bar. Most of these resistors are particularly sensitive to certain physical conditions, and as the physical conditions change, the resistance value will change with it – for example, the resistance value of the photoresistor will change under different light intensities. Thermistors, on the other hand, exhibit different resistance values at different temperatures.

Special resistors such as magnetistors are also widely used.

And the most closely related to the martial artist is the "varistor".

As the name suggests, it is a resistive substance that exhibits different resistance values at different pressures.

In the era that Mukaiyama was familiar with, this technology had already been formed. When people design prosthetic bodies for warriors, they mix varistors into some of the parts.

Even if it is a bull force or a pressure of 1,000 pascals, the parts mixed with the varistor can be faithfully reflected.

This comes at the cost of reducing the strength and service life of the parts to a certain extent. After all, the strength of varistors is not the same as that of professional alloys.

However, the advantage of this kind of part is that it allows the martial artist to better grasp the prosthetic body, and even the "ingenuity" that is absolutely impossible for a martial artist to complete the physical body.

Ninjas of the twenty-first century will say that they will borrow "the power of the earth". It is described in the more ancient boxing scriptures. "The power is born in the feet, shaped in the legs, dominated by the waist, urged in the spine, and sent in the hands." There are even boxers who live up to such an ideal, believing that as long as the ankles, knees, bones and joints, waist, spine, shoulders, arms, elbows, wrists, and fists exert force in turn, people can also give birth to near-sonic punches.

But for the old generation of humans, this is just imagination. For human sluggish nerves, it is almost impossible for them to grasp the perfect moment. And the strength of a bull, or the pressure of a thousand pascals, would hardly be noticeable to them. They can't really put the power of theory into practice.

There is a limit to how fast nerve signals can be transmitted.

However, cybermartial artists can even feel a wave of energy, which is converted from internal energy to kinetic energy, and from kinetic energy to internal energy, from one part to another...... For them, it's like the godlike "energy" in the novel.

Xiangshan can harness this power.

He slammed out the door. The iron door barely created any resistance before falling off the door frame. Xiang Shan's feet kicked heavily on the iron door that had not yet fallen to the ground, and the iron door slammed into the ground at an incredible speed, quickly deforming and then slamming flat on the ground.

Xiang Shan accelerated twice in the air like this.

- Good legs and feet......

Xiang Shan only had time to flash such a thought in his mind.

It's not the strongest leg he's ever used - Xiang Shan can be sure. In the past, he used a stronger leg prosthesis when he had a complete power system. But the power of that prosthesis ...... Although he couldn't remember the exact value, it was definitely not something that could be supplied with this kind of battery now.

This is the best leg and foot that Xiang Shan has ever used under the current power.

Maybe it's because of this era, technology is still stronger than the era he is familiar with......

At the moment when the steel rods staggered, Xiang Shan hooked the steel rods with both hands, and then kicked his legs to the waist and abdomen of the giant man, so as to change direction with strength.

If the opponent is a natural person, the battle is already over. But cyberwarriors don't have that many fragile guts. The shock-absorbing layer of the armor can also absorb the impact force to a certain extent, avoiding the impact on important structures.

Compared to the legs, these arms are just too useless.

Xiang Shan re-strengthened the hands with the scattered parts of the canine-shaped prosthesis, but its foundation was too poor. The dissipation impact of speed alone made the arms almost disintegrate.

A silver light swirled around the steel rod. Xiang Shan used one hand to fix Yuki's yet-defused head and neck, and his legs pressed on the top of the steel rod again.

The impact of the steel rod and the reaction force of the two-legged push are superimposed. Leff's stick style suddenly became unbalanced. And Xiang Shan accelerated out of the range covered by the steel rod.

"Yuki, how are you?" Xiang Shan hurriedly put down his disciple. Yuki was already angry at this time. His legs had been damaged by the impact of the landing, and his internal organs had even been impacted, and there must have been bleeding in his abdominal cavity.

But Xiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

Metal-based proteins can not only greatly delay the apoptosis of cells, but also have great resistance to mechanical damage, and can survive longer in the hypoxic environment. This also means that humans in this era are more resistant to "brain damage" and "suffocation".

And with the medical technology of this era, it is not difficult to replace damaged organs with artificial prostheses, and they can even be more powerful than before.

As long as the person is alive, it's fine.

Xiang Shan then looked at Leff.

Memories from Will flashed back again.

"You're ...... 'Silver Driveshaft' Leif ......"

"Silver Driveshaft" Leif Scherett, the fourth leader and commando leader of the medium-sized thug organization "Group Z", specializes in stick skills. The steel rod he danced with was made of the transmission shaft of the "Bodhisattva Snake" class assault ship, and the outer armor of the commonly used prosthesis was silver, so it was nicknamed "silver transmission shaft". The school of stick art he is good at is called "SSC Three-in-One Stick", SSC means Sword [Great Sword], Spear [Spear], and Cudgel [Stick], which is an authentic martial art with a variety of styles, flexible tactics, and good at games.

He was originally a very talented martial artist in other territories, but because he was ashamed of losing to a rival dojo fighter in the fighting event of the Paralympic qualifying tournament [except for guns, most of the external skills can be included in this category], so he killed his opponent with stick skills after the match. His master tried to banish him from the wall to show that the school would not accept people without shelter, and his ashram was slaughtered by the enraged Leif Scherett. Before the bounty hunters gathered, Leif Scherett fled the wilderness and joined a mob group.

"Are you also a martial artist?" Xiang Shan was full of anger: "As a martial artist, you rely on the strong to bully the weak, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

This sentence also made Leif confused: "When did the martial arts not rely on the strong to bully the weak?" ”

"Huh?" Xiang Shan was confused again.

- Why are the warriors of this era ...... Do you think it's natural for the strong to bully the weak?

——The purpose of the creation of martial arts is to resist the strength of tyranny with the weakness of the individual......

"Ahhhh Leif suddenly patted his head: "Oh, it seems that there is indeed a powerful person who said something similar." Who's coming? ...... among the pioneers Martial Ancestor? He did say that the meaning of the existence of martial arts is to fight the strong with the weak - are you really a chivalrous man? But I've heard that even if it's on the rivers and lakes, few people believe in it. How many years has your head been buried? ”

Xiang Shan didn't know why, he felt that he was missing a piece of his body. A sensation similar to "phantom limb pain".

"No one believes me?"

"Of course, although Wu Zu said that martial arts are a technique designed to fight against violent force, so that weak prosthetics with limited support can also complete important tasks and achieve huge tactical or strategic goals. But...... Now that the two of them are fighting each other on the rivers and lakes, the stronger side will always win, right? Leif drew an unequal sign on the ground with a steel rod: "Even those knights who keep saying that they are fighting for the weak, they themselves are 'strong', right?" This is true of Jianghu Road, the same is true of Green Forest Road, and even more so is the Protector's side. ”

"Even if there are really masters who defeat powerful prosthetics with weak prosthetics, it can only mean that they crush their opponents in other factors besides 'prosthetics' - such as martial arts algorithms, such as the run-in and optimization of drivers, such as intelligence, such as the reflexes of biological brains. After all, prosthetics are not all that a person has. This is still a strong attack on the weak. ”

In the world, there has never been a real "weak beating the strong"

Xiang Shan stared at the unequal sign on the ground: "Between people, is there only an unequal sign?" That's what everyone in the world thinks? ”

"If that's what you think, then there are still people in the world who think so!" Leif still said witticisms: "Don't talk about that, Your Excellency. We've heard that you used a prosthetic body made of garbage to defeat a bionic boxer. We think you have a lot of potential, so we're here to invite you to join us! ”

When Xiang Shan heard this, he even wanted to laugh a little: "Join the gang? ”

"It's to join our Z organization, and by the way, join the Green Forest Road." Leif put the steel rod back on his shoulder: "Although you used to mix rivers and lakes, I can also see that you have failed to mix rivers and lakes. Anyway, you're in this situation, and there is no chivalrous man to save you...... Tsk, it can be seen that even if you are a chivalrous person, not everyone agrees with your idea! Why don't you simply come to our green forest road to develop. Our Green Forest Road is the most free, the rules are much less than the Jianghu Road, and the things we do are almost the same......"

Xiang Shan was confused again.

He was pretty sure that he didn't know anything about the words "Jianghu Road" and "Green Forest Road". The remaining knowledge in his biological brain indicates that these two words should be just nouns in "fiction".

And no one wants to make them a reality.

This is not a fantasy that has been brought to life along with cyber martial arts...... There was no such thing as a "green forest" in an era he was familiar with! They should all just be fantasies!

In the era of peace when chivalrous assassinates tyrants and then heroes end troubled times, martial arts should naturally decline, silent in the Internet, quietly dormant, waiting for the next tyrant to come to power, and then show his fangs.

Or remind those in power to never exert power on the people.

Or die out naturally in a dark place that no one knows, leaving a legend for future generations.

- That's how it should be.

Xiang Shan himself knows that this is only the ideal situation. However, the underlying design of the martial arts technique should have an additional threshold - it should be designed to be something that is "not suitable for bullying".

- This underlying design is also distorted?

Suddenly, Xiang Shan smiled.

"Huh...... Hehehe. Jianghu Road? Green Forest Road? Martial arts rules? Hahaha...... Which idiot of which generation is so naïve as to imitate such a thing? Xiang Shan pressed down his back and pressed his hands on the ground: "I don't care about any rivers and lakes. I only ask you, in this era, people are invited to join the gang with the intention of killing? ”