Chapter 332: Attributes vs Skills
Zhang Heng realized from the moment the guy in the middle of the road blocked the bullet of his sniper rifle that the other party had locked his hiding position in advance.
With Zhang Heng's current stealth skills, it is very unlikely that he will be observed when approaching, so there is only one way to solve this situation, that is, the other party's exoskeleton is equipped with equipment such as a thermal detector.
And the guy on the other side obviously knew that the people in front of him were killed by Zhang Heng with a sniper rifle, and he was standing in the middle of the road with such a big grin, obviously not just because he had a big heart, don't look at him as soon as he came up, he started to mock, with the face of a rampant villain, but if he really believed his character, Zhang Heng had already hung under his few stolen bombs just now.
In fact, Zhang Heng left his previous hiding place immediately after missing the blow, which is why he was able to survive the explosion just now.
And then Zhang Heng also seized the heat wave generated by the explosion to interfere with the gap between the opposite thermal detector and rushed directly to the enemy, at this time he had already thrown away the sniper rifle in his hand, although Zhang Heng's marksmanship is good, but the sniper needs to have a certain safety distance to exert his full strength, and in the case of the opposite side with a thermal detector, pulling away is tantamount to self-defeating.
Therefore, Zhang Heng simply gave up his plan to snipe the other side and directly switched to hand-to-hand combat.
And his choice also surprised his opponent slightly.
Because ordinary people will subconsciously want to avoid frontal contact when they see the exoskeleton equipment, especially the man in the middle of the road just now showed off his reaction speed after wearing the exoskeleton, and took the bullet of the sniper rifle with an alloy shield.
However, seeing Zhang Heng rushing over, he did not panic, but shouted, "Good come!" Then he swung his right fist.
Zhang Heng's movements were fast enough, and it almost took only one step to directly pass through the firelight, and before his person arrived, the tungsten steel sword in his hand had already slashed at the target's neck in one step.
However, no matter how fast his speed is, it is only the limit that the human body can reach, in contrast, his opponent, with the assistance of the exoskeleton, can already surpass the limit of the human body, and the punch he threw came first, hitting Zhang Heng's chest.
The previous battle ended too quickly, Mr. G, who was fiddling with the projection on the other side of the garden, didn't even see Zhang Heng's shadow, the picture was either directly facing the ground, or the screen was black, and now this time it was a rare battle to be able to witness the whole process, so Mr. G was also very devoted, and wanted to evaluate Zhang Heng's true strength through the first battle.
From the latter's first shot missed, to the bombing of the hiding place, he didn't say anything for the first time, and obviously didn't think Zhang Heng hung up so easily. However, immediately after seeing the next scene, Zhang Heng rushed towards his opponent, and he couldn't help but say, "Compared with the speed of exoskeleton equipment, this choice is not very wise." ”
However, Miss F on the other side did not speak, just looked intently at the picture on the projection.
Just before that fist was about to smash into Zhang Heng's chest, the tungsten steel sword in Zhang Heng's hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it had already magically bypassed the opponent's arm and slashed the opponent's neck first.
Miss F's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then she praised, "Good swordsmanship, no, maybe it should be said that it is swordsmanship." ”
"Why, is his knife technique also very good?" Mr. G was curious.
Miss F nodded, "In the case of a comprehensive backwardness in basic attributes, this is a technical suppression. ”
"So he's also programmed into the memory of the knife technique? What kind of clone is he for? ”
"No, his sword memories weren't made up." Miss F paused, and then explained, "It would be more accurate to say that the made-up knife skills are not up to such a level. ”
"How?"
"You should have heard that there is still a certain gap between the ability directly granted by the memory encoder and the ability you have exercised."
"Well, I've heard about this research topic, and it's said that cloning technology has evolved to this day, and two-thirds of the records are still held by humans themselves, not by clones."
"Yes, scientists don't know why, and even if the memories of the owner of the record were copied completely into the clone's mind, it would be difficult for the latter to break the former's record."
"Is it because of muscle memory?" Mr. G asked with interest.
"Muscle memory is one thing, and there will be a gap in perception."
"Feelings? Is it similar to the unity of heaven and man, I always thought that this kind of thing was just a fabricated statement in martial arts. ”
"It's not like that, it's rumored that true masters must rely on spiritual breakthroughs if they want to go further after cultivating their moves to the extreme, and similar feelings can't be transplanted to clones along with memories."
"Do you mean that his sword skills have reached this level? But didn't his memory just go through a reset, he was a clone, what kind of insight did he come from? ”
"That's what I don't understand." Miss F said.
While the two were talking, Zhang Heng had already exchanged several moves with the man standing in the middle of the road.
The sudden sword before also scared the man standing in the middle of the road half to death, but then he found that the tungsten steel sword in Zhang Heng's hand had left nothing but a string of sparks after slashing his exoskeleton.
So he also regained his previous arrogant posture, and shouted, "Hahaha, you can't even break my defenses, what are you fighting for!" Just let me hammer me to death, but I'm still pointing to using your head in exchange for freedom. ”
Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to the noisy guy opposite. As before, the actual reason why the man in the middle of the road shouted so vigorously was very simple, although the current Zhang Heng could not break through his defense, he had nothing to do with Zhang Heng, so he could only try to stimulate the opponent in language.
Even with the help of the exoskeleton, Zhang Heng had been completely suppressed in terms of four-dimensional attributes, but the man in the middle of the road was still depressed and found that he still couldn't end the battle cleanly, because the target's swordsmanship and movement were more than one level higher than him, in other words, the initiative of the battle was basically in Zhang Heng's hands.
His situation is not optimistic, although he is now wearing a god costume, but if Zhang Heng is unwilling to contact him head-on, he can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and his superhuman strength, speed and reaction ability are not without a price, although the exoskeleton has its own power system, but his body still has to bear a lot of force, the two have been fighting for less than two minutes, he has been slightly panting, he does not want this battle to eventually evolve into a war of attrition.
But what he didn't expect was that the opponent on the other side had the same plan.
Zhang Heng glanced at the time on the bracelet, and then suddenly took two steps back and stuck the tungsten steel sword in his hand into the ground.