Chapter 17: A Heaven-level Demigod
The "Iron Saintess" mechanical prosthetic body is the work of Jack, the former leader of the mechanical wilderness and known as the strongest mechanic under the black clouds.
He is made of the strongest and most expensive alloy "Odin" in history, the shell can theoretically resist the frontal impact of the nuclear bomb at a distance of more than 2 kilometers, electromagnetic waves, infrared rays, X-ray rays, all energy attacks known to mankind cannot penetrate, and can perfectly protect the internal precision mechanical structure without any errors for 100 years, and without large-scale maintenance.
The electromagnetic bomb that had a momentary blocking effect on the hammer last time had no effect on Joan of Arc.
But at this moment, Joan of Arc is in a state of near-suffocation, and even if the backup power is activated, it can only maintain the temporary power supply of the remaining human cells in her brain and the computer system, which can survive for about 15 minutes.
She can only hurry up and desperately check the internal circuit, there is no problem with the line and system, but the nuclear battery does not follow the laws of physics at all, and the positive and negative electrodes are connected smoothly, and there is still no trace of energy output to the prosthesis.
She just knelt in front of Zhang Lan, and it was difficult to connect her fault with the man in front of her.
"Demigods, monsters who use the dust of the Divine Stone to cause genetic mutations in the human body, so as to obtain all kinds of unexpected superpowers. Because the probability of mutation is too low, and the dust of the divine stone is extremely precious, I have to use artificial humans to conduct experiments, and every 10,000 lives are exchanged for 1 demigod. ”
When Zhang Lan sighed, he spread his palm forward, only to see the blue electricity rolling back and forth at his fingertips, and following the beating rhythm, the only two street lamps around him were also flickering and dimming, as if in performance mode.
"What the hell did you do?" Joan of Arc asked tremblingly.
"This is my ability, in addition to seeing energy, I can also control energy, and a mechanical prosthetic transformer like you is a toy for me to fiddle with." Zhang Lan said calmly.
"Demigods...... You have to sacrifice a bodily function in order to gain the ability to defy the sky, what are you paying for? Joan of Arc said disdainfully.
"I sacrificed more than my bodily functions, and for the first time, I fell in love with someone...... Maybe in your eyes, Wuxue can't be regarded as a person, she can only whine, eat amazingly, and be full of curiosity about everything. But when she laughs, it is like the sunshine described in history, dispelling the fog in her heart and shrouding this dirty world with a layer of gold. For the first time, I thought, in fact, it's not so bad to live under this black cloud? In addition to money, material things, and power, there are other things worth looking forward to. ”
"But they took her, they took away ...... My light. Zhang Lan's hideous gaze at that moment made Joan of Arc tremble.
Joan of Arc has seen too many strong people, some of them are even heroes or superlatives who stand at the top of the world, but she has never felt that this kind of end of the world has to find her own things.
"So, now you want to kill me?" Joan of Arc brings the issue back to the point.
"No, it's just to prove that I have the capital to meet your boss." Zhang Lan waved his hand, the energy elves beating at his fingertips disappeared, the street lamp regained its original brilliance, and Joan of Arc also gasped fiercely.
The energy circuits in her body quickly recovered, and the oxygen harvesting system was quickly replenished to the brain cells, and it was like being fished up from the bottom of the sea and finally being able to breathe a breath of air.
"You...... It's too dangerous. ”
The abilities of the demigods are evaluated according to the three levels of heaven, earth, and people, and even if there is only the lowest human level, which is considered a garbage demigod, it has an overwhelming advantage in the face of ordinary warriors.
But Zhang Lan in front of him has just completed his evolution for only 5 minutes, and that kind of strength is definitely an existence that is not inferior to Ye Wuchang, and he can be judged to be the strongest heaven-level demigod.
"Fortunately, I am not your enemy and can be considered a partner." Zhang Lan stepped forward and helped Joan of Arc up.
"Enemies of the Overlord? You may have some great abilities, but you don't have a strong body, and your abilities are fatal to energy-based weapons, but a professional killer can slit your throat with an ordinary dinner knife and watch you bleed to death. Joan of Arc still doesn't look down on Zhang Lan, maybe it's just that she doesn't admit defeat in her mouth.
"Body? You wait. Zhang Lan took a deep breath and lay on the ground with one hand, the first one-handed push-up, he was struggling like dead house fat, but the musculature on the surface of his body was inflated in a way that was visible to the naked eye, as if inflated.
Immediately after, he did two more in a row, and a muscle line that exerted force on his shoulder immediately formed, and the originally loose shirt was supported so that his shoulders were about to burst.
"Isn't it enough?" Zhang Lan did 3 more sit-ups to create a solid vest line of 10 farmlands; 3 squats to create quadriceps muscles that are as hard as iron; 3 pulls back to create a well-defined iron back like a bow and arrow......
After only 3 minutes of training, I saw Zhang Lan walk to his house, swept over with his usual kick, and directly kicked an arm-thick wooden stake into flying sawdust.
"Is it okay now?" Zhang Lan turned around and asked, "If it's not enough, I'll practice for another 3 minutes." ”
"What the hell are you monster?" Joan of Arc was completely convinced.
"Help me with my luggage, I only have one hand." Zhang Lan pointed to the box behind her.
"You must be crazy! I'm the most powerful killer in the world, with a bounty of 1 billion federal coins! I ...... "Joan of Arc is not angry."
"Thank you." Zhang Lan didn't listen to her at all, and had already turned around and left.
They left the Third Federal City of Gert on a fortress train, and jumped out of the city only 10 kilometers before jumping into the wilderness.
Less than 3 minutes after landing, an unmanned jet fighter jet flew through the sky and dropped a glowing object in the center of Federal City.
Immediately after that, with a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud rolled up from the city, bordering the black clouds in the sky, turning into a strange and brutal killing picture.
A city that is such an important transportation hub, once a thriving territory, is gone, and more than hundreds of thousands of people have been reduced to ashes in tens of seconds.
"You already knew this was going to happen, didn't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have rushed me so hastily. Joan of Arc looked sideways at Zhang Lan beside her.
"I can't be considered to know, but the probability of this result in statistics is high, and when I was robbing a car in the Overlord branch, I saw a high-level data room extracting data on the spot. Their position is to protect important data from loss, so it is conceivable that the Overlord Group is deliberately transferring important information, which shows that they are planning to do this place. ”
After Zhang Lan finished speaking, he turned his head, and finally turned into ashes in the city where he had lived for 20 years, without revealing a trace of emotional fluctuations, perhaps, this also proves that he is the most terrifying, right?