The mysterious man casually clenched Rodney's fist and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Tell Shen Fei that the act of transforming and strengthening the body with the help of metal, mechanical, and electronic things is an outside way after all. The world is made up of cold matter, which in turn is destined to be ruled by life. Let him not forget that this world belongs only to living beings! ”

"Even if you can build a starship that can go from stationary to sonic speed in 1 second, can anyone drive such a starship? No matter how thick the shell is, if the meat inside is soft, it will be useless! ”

Indeed, as he said, both mechs and exoskeletons have limitations.

If a manned starship accelerates as hard as it can, from standstill to the speed of sound in one second, which is 340 meters per second, then human beings will be slapped directly on the back of the seat and smashed into a puddle of mud due to inertia, which is no different from an airplane traveling at the speed of sound crashing into a mountain.

"And you, maybe you're jumping up and down right now, but you're going to be a pile of useless metal junk sooner or later in my eyes!"

As he spoke, the muscles in the mysterious man's chest gradually bulged, and the pit that Rodney had smashed out recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom!

The mysterious man jerked Rodney's right arm and landed a sideways knee right on Rodney's chest!

Rodney like a sandbag...... Or rather, it flew out like a large piece of heavy metal, slammed into the bulkhead, and knocked the load-bearing bulkhead of the Black Ship of the Apocalypse into a huge crater!

With a terrible cracking sound that did not resemble a human voice, Rodney's body under his long trench coat took on a completely distorted posture, and his arms and legs seemed to be completely misaligned, or even separated......

......

At this strange moment, in front of a large group of silent apocalyptic mercenaries.

The twisted body under the long trench coat began to twitch and bounce, and with the click of a click, Rodney's posture quickly returned to normal, but the trench coat on his body was torn into several strips of rags by these movements.

Rodney slowly stood up against the bulkhead, his expression unchanged.

"Metal, not garbage!" As he spoke, he removed the strips of cloth that were still attached to his body one by one, revealing an extremely strange body that was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This scene shocked the apocalypse mercenaries all over the audience without any suspense, and even the mysterious man began to be amazed.

Rodney's head, chest, and torso are joined together and are wrapped in a leather combat suit. His limbs, on the other hand, are simply detached from his torso, and are controlled by some kind of magnetic field or force field to levitate independent metal components in their rightful positions.

In other words, Rodney does not have elbows, knees, shoulders or the like, and his arms are two separate segments of the forearm and forearm, which are connected together by some kind of force field, and then this arm is also abruptly attached to his shoulder joint.

But Rodney, who stood up at this moment, was missing a small arm.

The mystery man looked at Rodney, then at the small robotic arm he was holding in his left hand, and threw it over.

"Shen Fei has made a new toy, yes, more creative than before!"

"Do you want to continue?"

Rodney only slightly lifted the missing right robotic arm, and the small arm thrown by the mysterious man flew straight towards the big arm as if it was attracted by some kind of attraction, and with a soft "buzz" sound, it reconnected to one place.

"No!"

"I'm not as good as you!"

Rodney's mouth was still spitting out the short, trademark phrase as he turned to the mercenaries behind him.

"Give him what he wants!"

"I did my best to let him go."

......

......

Tang Yun naturally didn't know that the Apocalypse had sent a master to deal with him, and he didn't know that this master was defeated by the mysterious person who saved Xu Zheng from his hands with just one blow, and he didn't know that this mysterious person was the biggest target of the fish bones now, the biggest suspect in the death of the old eight Shao Yuanzhou.

Tang Yun spent most of his day fiddling with the three powered exoskeletons from the Apocalypse.

These three strange exoskeletons were simply a problem that Wei Songping left Tang Yun with, although they were very sophisticated in design and production, but the combat effectiveness of the light energy engine they possessed was not high.

To put it simply, this powered exoskeleton with a miniature light engine is equivalent to a miniature mecha, with a complete neuronal mechanical connection interface, which is theoretically not complicated. It is no exaggeration to say that it is possible to do such a thing with the technology of twenty or thirty years ago.

Everything makes sense, and the reason why both the Federation and Baiyo only developed mechs and never implanted the light engine into the power exoskeleton was the interference problem in the transmission of low-frequency light energy signals.

This is different from the way Project A directly places the light engine on the human back, and directly connects it to the neuronal mechanical connection interface implanted in the human back in a sibling manner, and the light engine connected to the exoskeleton through the neuron interface is already the same as the piloting mecha, and these light energy signals have been transferred once.

But this is different from the control between mechas, this is not just an ordinary transfer!

When the entire control system is fully miniaturized, the neural interfaces on the mecha's body are connected, and the distance between the neural optical paths used to transmit low-frequency light energy signals will be narrower, making the interference between light energy more difficult, which is precisely the key to controlling the crystallization of light structure.

And the Apocalypse can't solve this interference problem either!

The three sets of powered exoskeletons in front of him only reduced the interference problem as much as possible through design, stacking and other methods, and even wrapped these nerve light paths with some kind of shielding material that Tang Yun had never seen, but the effect could only be regarded as so-so.

Tang Yun was not in the mood to help Tianqi research exoskeletons, he just wanted to help Wei Songping get one out of it, to meet his small request to reuse the micro engine, or to make some achievements and patents by himself, maybe he could rely on this achievement for a lifetime as Wei Songping said.

But after a few days of research, Tang Yun still had no clue, and he was already very sure that he was not capable of solving the interference problem in the transmission of light energy signals, because this required a breakthrough in the fundamental theory of light structure, and it was pointless to just play clever in structural design.

Tang Yun was only sixteen years old, and he could be regarded as a genius in terms of his achievements in machine repair. It would be too much to ask a sixteen-year-old teenager who had not even completed compulsory education in the federal government to study the theory of optical structure.

After being in the mechanic team for so long, Tang Yun tried to repair mecha and participated in the modular design of the mechanic team, and his strength lies in solving practical problems, not theoretical problems.