Chapter 11: Bewitchment, Play
Beloved armor?
It doesn't work.
Even some technocratic weapons can't be used.
According to the mission information provided by the intelligence designator, Strange Object A-003 has control over metals and technological products that do not exceed their own rank. In case the guy he took out became a help on the other side, the white captain would really vomit blood. In fact, there was not even a single metal artifact on the bodies of several people.
Glad that the battlefield is in the dense forest, thanks to the official transcendents of this land who forced the target into this forest like mad dogs. If the battlefield is a surrounding city, it will be really miserable. Strange object A-003 has a target in hand, and can pull out a metal army anytime and anywhere, pull them by hand and foot, and then get out safely.
The emerald green needle was pushed into the syringe, and the white captain's body began to swell like a balloon that had been inflated. The feet broke through the shoes, the muscles broke through the clothes, the three-dimensional facial features became full of flesh, and the heavy body was exchanged for explosive power. This is the injectable strength potion specially selected by the white captain for this mission.
Effect for ten minutes.
In ten minutes, he has a physical fitness and strength comparable to that of the third order.
After ten minutes, it will return to normal, and it will only tire you a little, but it will not affect your physical movements.
The surge of power made the white captain have an urge to howl at the moon, but fortunately, his sanity was still there, and he was not carried away by the surging power, it didn't matter if he howled, but it was not good to attract the transcendents who were searching in this land. Although there are teammates guarding the surrounding area outside of the battlefield. But the exuberant power in his body gave him an irrepressible urge not to vent and not be happy.
So, the white captain's big gray eyes, which were embedded in the horizontal flesh, aimed at the mission goal on the field.
In the rain of dirt set off by the explosive force, the huge body of the white captain crashed into the target like a running rhinoceros. Fang Zheng on the field was stunned for a moment, and when he wanted to say something, he saw the menacing white captain like him, grabbed by the hands and feet of the silicon base man and thrown out directly.
“FXXK!”
The white captain shook his dazed head, cursed, and got up from the ground.
"Repulsion Shield?"
Clenched his fists and re-felt the scene that had been thrown before, and the white captain analyzed himself in his mind. When rushing towards the other party, the closer he gets, the more he can feel a kind of resistance, and because of his size and acceleration too much, the kind of resistance he feels is also quite strong. At least with his current skyrocketing strength, he could only barely "touch" ten centimeters around the other party's body! It can be seen that the opponent's repulsion shield can block frontal physical attacks of the third order and below.
It's no wonder that after Fangzheng's temptation, he always slowly focused on containment.
It's not that there is no way to break the game, but his eyes glanced at Farley, who was taking a strange object to sacrifice and communicating with the demon pot, and the white captain decisively chose to hide clumsy, and like the Founder Sandwich Biscuit, he focused on containment as much as possible.
The murmurs grew louder and louder, like the gradual increase in popularity before the curtain of a grand event.
There was a kind of anxiety on the silicon-based man's face.
"How about we make a deal? You let me go, and I'll give you all the technical knowledge I have! ”
The silicon-based man was smashed in the back by the white captain's punch, and the force was great, but he didn't care, what made him uncomfortable was the square who made up the punch in the front. He was caught in the middle and ate twice. Especially Fang Zheng, the force revealed from his fist made him very uncomfortable in his body, and after three or five blows, he needed A-003 to repair and relieve.
"That kind of pollution?"
Fang Zheng silently swung his fist, squandering the seemingly infinite strength in his body, and the white captain laughed.
"How can it be said that it is pollution? That's the smooth way in the universe to advance to an advanced civilization! You must understand that there is a difference between the so-called civilization and the civilization. Some civilizations can only nest on one planet in their lifetime, and even if they achieve the pinnacle of civilization, they will only perish with the same life span as the planet. But some civilizations can go out of the planet, and even the home galaxy, and travel the universe!
Just like you, the body is so powerful, but how far can you go with this kind of civilization that augments the body? There is a ceiling to the physique of living beings, and even if you are lucky, at the peak, it is at most a humanoid nuclear bomb. According to your civilization level, you have not even touched the ceiling of Class I civilization. And Class I civilizations are too many in the universe. Don't you want to take your civilization one step further? Your civilization is at a crossroads, and it is incomparably correct to follow the scientific and technological civilization. And I'm here to help! ”
The silicon-based voice argued.
"It seems that your access to information is a little weak."
The white captain sensitively learned some information from the other party's words. The other party doesn't know the existence of the main god world? Still can't tell what kind of civilization this planet is? Also, not mentioning whether there were pre-civilizations such as Atlantis before human beings, let's just say that the existing human civilizations on this planet, gods and magic civilizations, monastic and martial arts civilizations, and current scientific and technological civilizations, there are three known and tested ones. It's just that technology is the main thing these days.
I can hear that the peers here are still cautious.
As for the deal?
Neither Fang Zheng nor the white captain bothered to pay attention. There are infinite possibilities of the main god world behind the support, and the chips taken out by the other party are completely not enough to put on the table. If it is a way to break through the third order, the white captain may still be a little interested, but they are only interested. They weren't anxious enough to ignore everything in order to break through.
The world of the main god is mixed with the experience of all kinds of private goods, and it is not without influence on the transcendents. It's rare to have such a good thing as pie in the sky, and it's a lesson in blood and tears! One wrong step is a recipe for disaster.
A black mist suddenly spread, and the demonic phantom that appeared in the demon pot had swelled to about six meters, and he opened his hand and leaned over towards the battlefield, as if he wanted to encircle the three Fang Zheng people on the field. The silicon-based man only felt threatened, but the title of Founder, almost the moment before the black fog rushed over, had already made Fangzheng do a good job of evading the warning, dodged away from the area shrouded in the black fog, and even had time to pick an angle to kick the silicon-based person, kicking the other party into the black mist. The white captain followed Fang Zheng closely, only one step slower than him.
The demon's arms snapped shut two meters in front of the two of them.
"The devil's quiz game begins."
A small whisper was accompanied by a low chuckle. Then it vanished along with the murmurs that had swirled around her.
Inside the black fog.
The demon stood on the throne, and the Silicon Guy and Farley sat across from each other at a long table. There was a flickering candle in the center of the table. Under the blank expression of the silicon-based man, a rumbling demonic voice sounded.
"Game on! The game's promoter, Farley, asked first. ”