Chapter 151: Transforming Warriors

I feel that the whole world has turned black in an instant, and the dark clouds are overwhelming, if this news is true, it is simply a life-breaking road!

The fat man was short of breath and his heart seemed to be in arrest, he didn't doubt Lao Hei's words, but this ...... It's unbelievable!

The little eyes blinked quickly, as if suffering from epilepsy, the flesh on the fat face was fanning, even the exhalation was impossible, the whole person was anxious and timid, the tone changed, and the speed of speech was quickly pointed and said, "The speed of human hands is definitely not up to that level!" No amount of inhuman cruelty training can achieve it! ”

His mantis hand, osteotomy, must have a thorough understanding of the anatomy of the human body. He knew very well how much force the various parts of his body could withstand, where the limits were, and how big the gap between the trained and ordinary people was. Therefore, I better understand the changes in the body and the bottom limit of tolerance in the process of extreme sports. In these aspects, he is even more professional than a surgeon. This is why he dared to operate on Suruo, who was hovering on the death line, at that time. Of course, rough techniques are a different matter. A high level of theory does not mean that the hands-on ability is also high.

Because I understand, I depend; Because of dependence, I can't believe Lao Hei's words; Because I can't believe it, that's why the impact is so big!

"The heart can't withstand the blood flow rate beyond the limit, and the finger metacarpal joints can't stand the high-speed impact and friction between the bones, resulting in dislocation, instant wear, and the hand will lose strength, paralysis, and waste!"

"Muscles, tendons, bones, wrist veins, and wrist veins will not be able to withstand the wear and tear caused by that kind of high-load exercise. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if those human bodies are strong and can withstand them, the muscle density, tendon stretching strength, the speed of nerve reflexes, the coordination of the muscles, and the degree of coherence are even breaking the physiological limits and breaking the scientific conventions, and it is impossible to reach the exaggerated level you said! ”

His head shook like a rattle, the corners of his mouth were scooped, and he roared with a sigh of relief, "It's too, it's just too!" No one in the world can do that. More than 100 movements per second, this data can barely be accepted, after meticulous and rigorous training, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of reaching it. Can move at a speed of 120 movements per second? Does the Immortal King think he's a cyborg? Are you kidding! Old black, if you want to refuse me, just say it, don't hit me with this kind of rhetoric! ”

listed a bunch of reasons, the more you talk about it, the more it makes sense, and the more you say it, the more powerful it becomes. The fat man was a little angry. thinks that Lao Hei is rejecting him, and the way he refuses is too low-level, not enough for a man, and he doesn't treat him as a man, but as a child who doesn't understand anything.

"Finished?" In the photo, the old black head is visible, the brim of the hat is still very low, stuck on the thick thick eyebrows, and the eyelids under the shadow are twitched. A chilling taunt. Those photos spontaneously combusted without fire and turned to ashes.

"Well, it's over, isn't that enough?" The fat man panted. Sticking his neck, glaring at each other, stubborn and stubborn children are very unconvinced.

Lao Hei sighed very humanely, and said quietly: "I didn't say they were human!" ”

The tone, the tone, the humanized expression, are vivid. It is unimaginable that the spiritual intelligence produced by a set of mechanical programs, symbols, and numbers has evolved to such an extent, with such a mature independent personality and even character. If a large number of super intelligence of this level are generated, and alternative life exists, will human beings still be the only masters under the stars in the future?

was arguing and discussing, trying to refute the other party's serious stalls and trying to convince himself of his seriousness, and the fat man's mind went astray again. This is a way for him to relieve the unbearable pressure he is facing mentally, and he often consciously or unconsciously indulges his consciousness or deserts his thoughts, and it is also a somewhat childish manifestation of his unstable personality.

And Lao Hei's words, like a heavy hammer, smashed into the head of the fat man who was sighing and analyzing whether there would be any difference between him and humans, smashing his head dizzy, his pupils suddenly constricted, and instantly dragged back the thoughts that always wandered out inadvertently, and said in a condensed voice: "What do you mean?" ”

"That's what you mean, I didn't say they were human, or that they weren't really human bodies. Think about what I just said, they're a mechanical legion! ”

"Mechanical Legion......" The fat man still didn't understand the meaning of the old black words, and muttered quietly.

"Their brains are the product of the combination of the human brain and delicate electronics, and their bodies are half mechanical, non-human. It's a purpose-built war machine! Tools of Kill! ”

The fat man's mouth was wide open, his expression was sluggish and stiff, and his face slowly began to lose its blood. If it is really as Lao Hei said, there are still a number of such beings in the hands of the empire, then under the stars, who else is their opponent? This force is enough to sweep everything, how will the battle be fought in the future?

His eyes lit up with a faint light, and he looked at the old black on the screen hopefully, "What about us?" Is there such an inhuman force as well? ”

"How is that possible? The Alliance wouldn't do that kind of crazy thing, and only the madman of Emperor Roland would do that! Old Black sneered disdainfully.

The fat man was disappointed, and suddenly thought of a key problem, the combination of the human brain and precision electronics, this kind of anti-heaven scientific and technological means is beyond the scope of human mastery. And today's technology can't reach this level, but the empire has appeared forty years ago, and who is in charge of the renovation project?

Lao Hei squinted at the fat man, his expression softened, and he showed a hint of approval for the first time, "Your name is fatty?" ”

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll call you fat from now on."

That's what Old Haken called him. If the subversive news of the transformation of the warrior appeared, the fat man would be very excited, because it would indicate that the relationship between the two was closer. There are one, there are two, and then three and four, and there is still hope for the partner. But now, he is so excited that he can't be interested. The strength of the other party made him desperate.

As long as the opponent is human, he dares to face it. But people can't fight monsters, especially a large group of monsters who are half-human and half-machine, they are tireless, they don't know fear, and they are the most terrifying killing machines. Humanity cannot defeat them. So far, it has not appeared on the battlefield, but once the mechanical legion appears, the alliance defense line will definitely collapse completely in the face of the force that has swept away all the withering and decaying. Failure is only a matter of time.

This war is doomed to be lost, and the end is coming!

If he had been smart, he should have thought about how to escape and try to survive now. Continue to mix in the army, and one day you will definitely die at the hands of that group of monsters.

The fat man looked decadent, he was wandering. Suddenly, a strong electric current swept by, and the electricity made his hair stand on end, his muscles twitched, it was painful and numb, sore and itchy, his eyes rolled white, and he almost foamed at the mouth. The body shivered like chaff. I came back to my senses in an instant.

Lao Hei roared angrily: "Cowardice before fighting, cowardice before fighting, didn't your teacher teach you, as long as it is man-made, it has weaknesses?" Life is great and sacred, and the practice of blaspheming life is damned. Those reformed fighters are strong, but their lifespans are short, no more than four years, and they must be supplemented with drugs with strong irritants to relieve the pain caused by subsequent complications. After a battle, you must return to the recuperation chamber to recuperate. The battle loss rate is also very high, otherwise how do you think the little white face led the First Legion to face to face with the Machine Legion in the first place? Oh, by the way, who's in charge of the First Legion now? ”

Lao Hei's topic changed rapidly, and the fat man was a little distracted, Lao Hei respected life, and he respected life so much as a non-human intelligence, so what was the killing he caused to those soldiers in the empire? The fat man suddenly felt chills all over his body, had a sense of remorse, and even began to be confused. Is it wrong to be a soldier?

Lao Hei asked again, and he replied absentmindedly: "The number of the First Legion has been canceled for decades. ”

Lao Hei was surprised, "The number has been canceled?" How so? Isn't the war still going on? The First Legion, as the main force against the Mech Legion, how could it be possible to cancel their number? Did those people in the Union command get water in their heads? ”

"Wait, Uncle Black, my mind is a little messy, and what we are talking about doesn't seem to be on the same channel. The war you're talking about seems to be the Fourth Pangalactic War, right? ”

"yes, what's wrong? We had already hit the St. Iss Star Field, and beyond that was the Gods Star Field, approaching the lair of the Kaka people, but unfortunately, we were blocked by the mechanical legion. The losses were too great, resulting in a shortage of troops. The follow-up couldn't keep up, so that the opportunity was missed, otherwise, those grandsons would have been wiped out a long time ago. The little white face will not die either. Alas, the deceased is like Sifu, and everything is in the past. ”

"Fatty, let's move on in another place. There are not enough active particles, and the film coating will not last long. ”

"Huh? Oh good. ...... right away."

"No, I'll do it."

The "Duke", which had been floating in the air for more than thirty minutes in the sea of fire, finally moved. The calves bent back slightly, the body leaned forward, drifting parallel to the sea of fire, and the fire light sprayed by the drive device could not be seen, from the outside, it seemed as if it was using the buoyancy of the air itself to push the huge body forward, and the speed was very fast, and the strong wind and waves that swept up pressed the flames on the ground extremely low, escaping to the sides. A gray passage appeared in the middle, but the flames rising on both sides were more than ten meters high. Tongues of fire flying.

The grass on the ground had long since turned to ashes, and there was no sustainable combustible, and the air above was almost sucked away, and the power of the sea of fire was gradually weakening, but the temperature continued to be around 6,000 degrees. The barren grass near the sea of fire that was not burned was also scorched, and the green smoke curled up, and all the green smoke within a radius of four or five kilometers was shrouded in billowing green smoke. Drifting farther away with the wind, the smell is pungent and choking tears.