The person Xiang Shan is most grateful for at this moment is undoubtedly Deborah Zhao.

Among the prosthetic bodies left by Miss Zhao is an arm, which is specially used for perception. Its tactile sensitivity can even be used as "hearing" - it can so sensitively supplement the vibrations of molecules in the atmosphere.

Xiang Shan felt that this module was still very good, so he changed it and put it in his prosthesis.

And now, it's really coming in handy.

Xiang Shan's five fingers spread out, catching the slightest movement in the air.

At this point, he was two meters away from the giant prosthetic. The thick metal aerosol completely blocked the view of both sides. He could not see the enemy at all, and the place could not see him. Both of them can only rely on mechanical wave perception (including the traditional sense of "hearing" and "touch") plus their own experience to come to the enemy.

Of course, it is impossible for Xiang Shan to listen to the fist wind to dodge after the opponent's punch. The speed at which the opponent throws his fist is the speed of sound. He simply didn't have enough time to react.

However, the speed at which this big man throws his punch forward is the speed of sound, which does not mean that every movement and every area of his body is moving at the speed of sound.

For example, the action of closing the fist.

For example, adjusting the movement of the stance.

For example, the action of defusing the recoil.

Or, a little bit of a faint shock wave.

The complex airflow outlines the basic boxing fight.

The rest is made up by the "imagination" of the biological brain and the "experience" of Xiang Shan.

Take a step back towards the mountain and lift your hands upward.

Right in the wrist of the giant fist.

The fist grazed against the mountain's body, bursting into a crack at the foot of the mountain.

He didn't withdraw his hands, he just moved his hands to the left.

It is splitting the inner edge of the giant palm.

The force of a blunt axe's palm slashed into the ground.

Retreating towards the mountain, he wrapped his hands around and pressed down on the huge fist.

So, the punch went empty again.

Take a step back and take precautions.

Within ten seconds, Xiang Shan had already received more than seventy heavy punches in a row.

The battering ram locust prosthetic body was still bouncing not far away, and as soon as it went up, Qi Hui used this sound to put pressure on Xiang Shan.

Pseudo-personality overlays don't require a command system created by modern information technology, and they can understand each other through each other's body language – but this is not metaphysics or magic after all. Without seeing each other, it is impossible for them to obtain information about another fake personality out of thin air.

Therefore, they can't distinguish the enemy from us just by their sound in such a chaotic environment. And the Apennines' own martial arts can only be regarded as ordinary [by Xiang Shan's standards], and it is completely relying on high-performance prosthetics to suppress Xiang Shan.

All of his skill points are spent on "mastering many styles of martial arts".

"Pre-judgment" and "reading first" are such things, for him, the rank is still a little too high.

If these prosthetic bodies suddenly rush into the whole place, it is easy to injure their own people by mistake.

Within a few seconds, Xiang Mountain retreated 100 meters.

But at this time, the warrior prosthetic body with the giant fist suddenly exclaimed in surprise and quickly retreated.

Xiang Shan also recorded and played according to the preset program, and almost synchronously reproduced this voice of preaching.

And he retreated in the exact opposite direction.

There was a constant noise in the atmosphere. There is also a faint smell of burning.

Xiang Shan tore through the outer armor of the large prosthetic wrist.

In the continuous fist fight, Xiang Shan had already mastered the vibration frequency corresponding to the crystal structure of the prosthetic outer armor, and then secretly slashed it away with his fingers.

Normally, this does not cause much harm to the prosthetic person. After all, everyone is not using the flesh anymore, and there is no need to care about events such as "skin tearing" or "bleeding".

However, the air is filled with metal aerosols that are quite lethal to the prosthesis.

The shattering of the outer armor brings about the destruction of the inner layer.

A large amount of metal particles entered the prosthetic's wrist, causing a short circuit.

The hand was useless.

Of course, you can still move above your wrist. If you have to say it, you can wield it as a pair of hammers.

However, the wrist cannot be adjusted at an angle, which means that the martial arts performance level is further restricted.

In a complete state, that guy can't penetrate the defense of the mountain, let alone in a state where martial arts can't be fully played?

But Xiang Shan soon found that the camouflage he made by imitating the other party's voice didn't seem to have any effect.

Xiangshan felt like he had stepped on something.

It's a "long whip".

It's made of artificial muscle fibers.

This thing can convert electrical energy into kinetic energy, curl up or stretch.

Of course, it can also be the other way around.

Applying pressure to this object causes the displacement of electrons in the material. 、

And this kind of thing can also be converted into electrical signals.

For the prosthetic person, this is the "sense of touch" that can be perceived.

That monstrous prosthetic can spread its long whip on the floor. Those weird things that are more than ten meters long can form a web of touch.

Even if Xiang Shan could imitate the whistling sound of that large prosthetic body, or even the sound of footsteps, there was something he couldn't imitate.

Xiang Shan would never be able to imitate the "weight" of that heavy prosthesis.

For the long whip, the perception of both sides is very obvious.

- Grass!

Xiang Shan realized that this kind of armed prosthetic body, which only appeared after he had fallen asleep, was the most difficult enemy for him.

The whip flicked like a snake that had been stepped on. Xiangshan was lifted by this force.

And then the bullets that broke through the air were caught up.

Twist towards the mountainside, deflect your body in mid-air, and use the technique of "receiving the body" to find the maximum possible angle of penetration of the bullet.

This was not done after the gunshots rang out. It will definitely be too late.

Upward reacts when there is nowhere to draw on his feet.

If we hadn't had this kind of reaction, we wouldn't have survived the long battles of the past.

Xiang Shan caught the kinetic energy of the bullet in mid-air and spun at an accelerated pace, and at the same time, his hands came out together, shook off the long whips, and landed again.

But before he could catch his breath, there was a whistling sound.

Due to the proximity of the two sides, the small missile did not accelerate to the point of supersonic speed.

Continuously dodge towards the mountain.

After withstanding the heavy prosthetic blows, the heavy stamping towards the mountain, and the explosion of the missile, the floor of this floor could no longer withstand it, and the whole thing broke apart.

The strongest part of the building is the load-bearing structure. In the rest of the area, the strength is much worse, but the lightweight material is better.

As soon as the hole appeared, the aerosol, which was slightly heavier than air, was settling towards the next floor. The silvery mist around was slowly fading.

Xiang Shan knew that something was wrong. I was able to fight so many enemies whose prosthetic performance was far stronger than my own, or because the metal aerosol isolated efficient communication and information collection [referring to the information command system and vision].

And after losing Tiehua, he will face a group of like-minded warriors to attack.

But the Apennines clearly didn't want to wait that way.

In the next moment, the battering ram locust had already crashed into it.

Slide towards the hill to dodge.

But the long whip on the ground suddenly bounced like an ambushed python.

He couldn't avoid it in the mountains, but was eventually hit in the abdomen by a battering ram locust.

Apennines ...... Or rather, this Apennines' false personality cover even poked out of the rocky mass like a trap for hunting animals, fixed the lower abdomen towards the mountain, and rushed forward with him.

Xiang Shan's prosthetic body was too light to resist this force, and the whole person was carried and knocked to the ground

Due to the angle, Xiang Shan's back and the negative side of the battering ram locust hit the floor almost simultaneously and synchronously.

The Apennines were convinced of their victory in this moment.

His prosthetic body was originally based on "impact" as the attack method, not to mention the heavy armor on the outside, and there was even an advanced shock-absorbing structure on the inside. Unless his entire prosthetic body is shattered, the prosthetic body can guarantee that the internal structure will never fail due to the impact.

However, the back of Xiang Mountain also includes a fragile key point - a living backbone.

In mid-air, Xiang Shan stabbed his knife at the side armor of the prosthetic.

In the next second, the two of them crashed into the ground.

But...... Surprisingly, this piece of floor collapsed directly.

Maybe it's because the missile just now blew up an entire area of structure.

Or maybe it's just luck.

The "point" with the most powerful impact fell on the vacancy.

The two of them, accompanied by a large amount of rubble, smashed into the office of Lord Bengel.

Behind the mountain, the floor is radiating cracks that extend several meters away.

Xiang Shan clenched his right hand into a fist, and then withdrew his palm from the prosthetic body of the battering ram locust.

And with that, there was a whole bunch of parts.

But Xiang Shan didn't even have a little time to breathe. He immediately flicked backwards, stretched his limbs in mid-air, and landed silently.

This was followed by a rain of bullets.

This is the masterpiece of that battery.

Although you can't see the enemy, you can only know an approximate location. But he still tilted his fire in this direction.

Tumbling towards the hill continuously, he found a bunker.

But the tongue of fire composed of the bullet kept moving, "licking" the floor.

Xiang Shan really wanted to escape now, but the collision didn't have no effect on him. The main nerve in the back does show signs of damage. Hands and feet trembled slightly.

- In the end, he is too confident and lacks understanding of the martial arts of the sleeping sword.

Xiang Shan sighed as he listened to the sound of footsteps coming and looked at the broken collections in front of him.

It seems that this time it was really planted.

"Heck, there's at least one thing to sigh about. At least humanity is still advancing. No matter how invincible I was back then, wasn't this still a defeat under new technology? ”

Xiang Shan's eyes swept around, looking for any props that could be used.

Then, he noticed the "feeling" coming from that signal receiver.

A familiar ...... Familiar ports.

An access request.

"This is ......," Xiang Shan looked behind him in astonishment.

This antique that he used as a bunker was the "turret made of garbage".