Chapter Forty-Seven: Black Eats Black Trade
The spaceship, controlled by the old face technician hypnotized by his psionic energy, deftly drifted through the otherwise dense and terrifying gravel belt!
This feeling is really good, especially when Wang Bu uses psionic energy to maintain some kind of mental synchronization with the driver.
Not only because he experienced a rare experience of low-speed driving in an interstellar environment, but the pilot over there also entered a state of contemplation and emptiness that surpassed the reach of any psychedelic drug with the blessing of his psionic energy, and devoted himself to all the control of the spaceship, as if he had entered a realm of 'man-ship unity', without any chaotic thoughts or adverse hormonal reactions affecting his piloting state!
This psionic connection is also a beneficial benefit for him, and there are no adverse drug after-effects.
This can be regarded as a practical and low-level blessing-like spiritual energy technique that Wang Bu himself has figured out.
Through this link, he can also indirectly learn a lot of basic knowledge of flying a spaceship, which can be regarded as a useful teaching synchronization!
But it's a pity that time always flies quickly in a state of deep feeling! It lasted less than half an hour before they approached the designated target area.
The asteroid that determined the reaction was directly on the asteroid that proved to him that the existence was accurate.
Of course, the firepower is not very strong, so that this former guard armored transport boat in the galaxy (don't ask how to get it) is just a general black market transformation, and the laser-resistant coating easily blocks those slender lasers that don't look too thick and bright, maybe they can only hit some light aircraft units for the sake of cheap second-hand goods!
But Wang Bu did not waste time and let his newly acquired special spacecraft be subject to unknown risks, along with one of his instructions, the experienced pilot who had served in the galaxy garrison made a tumbling evasion action and clicked on the built-in missile launch bay of the spacecraft at the same time, and the 12 'rainstorm' attack missiles against the fortress quickly sprayed a large number of scattered submunitions on the surface of the asteroid, and the resulting reflected laser cloud coating instantly suppressed the small amount of laser anti-aircraft fire on the asteroid base.
After that, there is no more powerful firepower, it seems that there is just this kind of equipment over there~~ Then Wang Bu will attack by himself!
If they want to completely destroy this base, they can use homemade homemade hydrogen bombs, anyway, this kind of nuclear weapon is not too difficult to get in this interstellar age.
However, if they were to use it easily as a weapon of brawl in such a place, it would lead to a lot of trouble, consequences, and a bad record.
And other professional equipment is not available to them for the time being, so Wang Bu adopted the simplest tactic of gang jumping - the ancient tactic is still effective in the interstellar age.
Especially under the premise that Wang Bu did not intend to actually destroy this place, but to empty this place.
Of course, the difficulty is not small, and it is also a new challenge for Wang Bu, but he fearlessly put on an armored airtight suit, turned off the gravity system, and suddenly jumped out of the lock from the weightlessness, and threw him directly at the asteroid with a special homeopathic swing, and at the same time, he was followed by a large number of robot warriors who acted as clones and cannon fodder, holding various pulse rifles or interstellar mining laser cutting devices, and even some explosive equipment, which were thrown towards the target asteroid like sprayed bombs.
During the process, Wang Bu obviously felt a different gravity-free environment, a slowdown in blood circulation, and a series of cranial nerve signals and bone disorders, but he quickly overcame them with the help of his powerful qi and blood control ability and the enhancement of nanomachines.
Under such a roll, Wang Bu actually felt a new way that was more effective than exercising qi, blood, muscles and bones in the gravity environment of the earth - maybe he could recommend space training to some masters of national arts!
Thinking like this, he suddenly came into contact with the microgravity ground, and a group of instrument clones around him also landed one after another!
It should be said that when Wang Bu commanded his body clone robot to use a mining laser cutter to destroy the airtight gate and try to open the entrance directly, the other party still gave him a surprise!
A swarm of small robots like ants rushed out, surrounded more than 20 of his body robot clones at once, and instantly abolished 1/5 of his troops by constantly using a miniature electronic scalpel and some kind of venom injection device.
But this was also scrapped by his quick use of electromagnetic pulses! It seems that it is good to have enough body clones to be cannon fodder or even shields, no wonder those great powers in fairy fantasy and even magic novels like to refine out-of-body avatars or stand-in puppets at any cost.
Wang Bu sighed like this, and after dropping multiple pulse kill bombs into the airtight lock, paralyzing the inner defenses, he rushed in with 60 ritual clones.
This dock has been quickly suppressed! But then the second and third groups of Ritual Doppelgangers penetrated the station's internal passages, but they encountered fire from the Felicia series of combat cyborgs.
These cyborgs are a severely forbidden controlled product in today's interstellar era, and any force that dares to produce such military cyborgs is almost considered a rebel force!
Only the most daring people dared to buy it, and it seemed that there was more water mixed up than expected.
But they had nothing to mention in their heavy firepower, and were killed by the clone robot with a suicide bomb charge with no casualties.
After suppressing these resistances, Wang Bu finally reached the inhabiting and working area of this asteroid, and they found only something more shocking... There is no dropstation for smugglers here - it is a nest, a full-fledged breeding factory.
The interior is filled with genesequencers and biogenesistanks.
It contains skeletal, semi-formed, and fully fledged cyborgs. The latter is already immersed in a virtual training simulator.
Some are recreational, physically and mentally twisted to satisfy the burnout tastes of long-haul carriers and vacworkers.
Others are combat cyborgs, pirated from decades-old Euphrates-type designs.
It seems that this is definitely a big profit! Wang Bu looked at a high-automatic biochemical machine tool that was scanning skin grafting, and then swept a group of technicians with panicked faces, who could only be kneeling down by the instrument doppelganger robot with a gun pointed at his head, and then satisfactorily connected Aso's contact code and said: "This time the harvest is huge~~ Prepare for the channel acceptance." ”