Chapter Forty-Eight: Ink
Wow!
Wow wow!!
Mo Xiaoyu was already completely fascinated by the humanoid mecha in front of him, the pitch-black paint, the sharp lines, and the flexible movements.
All of them put into practice all the fantasies of giant robots in the teenager's heart.
Mo Yingchen also kept casting admiring eyes, but it was not as exaggerated as Mo Xiaoyu.
The head of the Qiu family, Qiu Shi, was observing Mo Xiaoyu on the side.
He was also very surprised that Qiu Yibai proposed to him that he wanted to take a friend to visit the failed work of the Qiu family.
When they say failure, it doesn't mean that there is any problem with the performance of the mecha, on the contrary, this mecha has cost them a lot of effort at the beginning. A lot of detail has been considered.
It's just that after it was completely completed, I found that there was no suitable driver to drive. Because the idea of this mecha is almost all based on melee mechas. Large, heavy giant guns were abandoned, and even giant pistols were not equipped.
In order to pursue the agility of the mech, in addition to the power jet on the back, even the elbow and heel are equipped with additional power assists when necessary.
The palm of the right hand can be bitten together to turn into an incomparably sharp sword, with terrifying cutting power.
When kicking the forefoot of the foot, it can protrude from the tip of the toe with a large and large sharp thorn, which can be found almost all over the mecha.
For example, the knee joint, such as the elbow joint, and even when the fist is hit, it can be ejected through control.
The entire body of the mecha is doped with memory metal, which can repair itself even if it is damaged.
However, it was such a well-designed mecha, and it was even named Mo. But because there is no suitable driver, it is labeled as a failure.
Mo's cockpit is different from the general cockpit and adopts the latest immersive somatosensory device. This is designed to better integrate the pilot with the mech.
Drivers who enter the heart area through the neck opening and closing will be sprayed with a layer of gelatinous material all over the body except the head during the transfer process.
After that, they will wear sensory devices on both ankles and wrists. Finally, there is a metal-framed wireless audio-visual installation that extends from the ears to the eyes.
The driver is sent to a cockpit on the ground made up of countless rubber particles, which can be freely combined and deformed, and can well simulate the terrain. And the ground is actually moving, and no matter how the driver moves, it will always be fixed at the center point. The audio-visual device and the equipment on the body will expand the perception, and at the same time, it will also make Demo's movements consistent with the driver's. Vision will change to mecha's vision. It's as if you've become an iron giant.
This is the first time in history that this type of driving has been practiced, and after the actual operation, it has been criticized for the contrary.
The disadvantage is that the consumption of the driver is too large, and the use of immersive equipment leads to some drivers who also psychologically think that they have been damaged and left a shadow after the body is damaged and exits during the attempt.
A large number of revisions are coming like a tide, and it is best to insist on such a design in the autumn world, and it is possible to modify it, but it will definitely not modify the ink. He bought the ink in the name of his family and kept it in the Qiu family's warehouse. And from time to time to take Qiu Yibai to control training.
In the entire family, there are so many people, and only Qiu Yibai can barely manipulate ink and complete some basic tactical moves.
Qiu Shitian is an extremely good mecha designer. 80% of all the puppets produced by the Qiu family and the alliance came from him. This is also the reason why he can be the head of the Qiu family. In terms of management, there are those people who are in charge, and he is only obsessed with design and manufacturing, and he is just in the name of the head of the family. However, there are not many people in the entire Qiu family who are not convinced, because there is only one person in the entire Qiu family who can design new ideas one after another. Without Qiu Shitian, the Qiu family will be nothing. The clan elders saw this clearly, so they wholeheartedly assisted Qiu Shitian, both on the outside and on the outside.
Although Qiu Yibai was able to reluctantly manipulate the ink, he knew that the ink was in Qiu Yibai's hands, far from releasing the performance. It's another one that's tailor-made for Qiu Yibai, which has both offense and defense, and can amplify the blazing of wood-based abilities. shines in Qiu Yibai's hands.
I know very well about his son Qiu Shi, and Qiu Yibai will not bring his friends to visit in order to show off. Unless, he thinks the dark-haired boy is better suited to driving ink than he is.
Mo Xiaoyu looked at Qiu Yibai's manipulative ink, running flexibly on the huge field, and he felt his blood boiling.
At this time, Mo stopped, and Qiu Yibai's figure emerged from his throat, and he swung over with a rattan whip wrapped around the high platform where Mo Xiaoyu was standing.
'Father, let Mo Xiaoyu try it, he might be able to try something.' As Qiu Shitian expected, sure enough, his son drove Mo for the sake of that black-haired boy. He had heard Mo Xiaoyu from Qiu Yibai's mouth, and he had also watched the video released by the alliance recently.
Qiu Shitian agreed.
Mo Xiaoyu, who entered the ink control cabin, only felt that the picture in front of him had changed dramatically. Eventually, all the changes were frozen.
The face as black as night lit up with two red dots.
At this time, Mo Xiaoyu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling him.
'Activities, activities, look at the teenagers. ’
Mo Xiaoyu was in front of him in a new world, and the immersive equipment made him as familiar with Mo's body as his own. He was only a little constrained because it was the first time he had experienced it. As he slowly moved around, he gradually became dissatisfied with this movement in place.
He began to experiment with other positions.
Qiu Shitian and Mo Yingchen were surprised to see the huge ink in front of them, and put on a posture to show off their muscles.
Qiu Yibai held his forehead, can this guy not be ashamed, this is in front of his father, and his performance is related to whether he can win ink from his father.
Mecha Mo is like this, constantly changing his posture. Sometimes running, sometimes stopping.
Qiu Shitian was silent, he counted the time.
It wasn't until 5 minutes had passed that Mo's figure suddenly stopped and tilted his head.
Qiu Shitian frowned, he won't get tired so soon, this is not as good as Qiu Yibai's grades. He looked at his son, but found that his son did not show a strange look, but was still looking at Mo intently.
'Well, if there's anything else you can try, I'm already familiar with it. Mo Xiaoyu's voice came, and his voice was full of vitality and excitement.
'Let an AI mech give you a hand-training?' Qiu Shitian's voice sounded in Mo Xiaoyu's ears, close at hand.
Mo suddenly scratched his head, and the three of them were speechless for a while. Then Mo Xiaoyu's voice came out again.
"What should I do if I accidentally break the sparring mech, this thing is very expensive at first glance." Mo Xiaoyu still had lingering palpitations about kicking the sparring puppet last time. 100 pots of bullfrogs.
'It's okay, as long as you play badly. Qiu Shitian couldn't help but laugh, and the ink manipulated by Qiu Yibai was only barely on par with the sparring mecha that released water. Could this teenager be too confident in himself?
'Come on, Uncle Qiu. Ink rubbed his fists. Start doing stretching exercises.
Soon, a pothole-riddled melee artificial mech appeared on the field.
This mech is specially designed for sparring and has simple attack and defense functions. However, even though it is a simple attack and defense, being beaten by such a large alloy fist will also make Demo's driver stunned.
In Mo Xiaoyu's field of vision, an opponent of the same size as himself finally appeared. He felt that there was finally no such a big gap, and when he looked out through Mo's eyes before, he only felt that everyone had become like ants.
The eyes of the sparring mecha lit up with an orange glow.
'Attack mode activates, targets locked, and attacks start after 3 seconds. 'Rich electronic sound.
Mo Xiaoyu was speechless for a while, he always wanted to complain about this, why electronic music likes to talk nonsense.
However, the sparring mecha didn't have any emotion, and as soon as the three seconds came, the huge legs stepped forward and rushed towards Mo.
Mo Xiaoyu was not flustered, although it was the first time to drive Mo, the immersive somatosensory equipment made him feel as if he was fighting. Facing the huge fist that swung towards him, Mo Xiaoyu stretched out his left hand and firmly held the opponent's fist in the palm of his hand. The tremendous forward momentum of the sparring mecha caused Demo to pan backwards for a long distance before gradually stopping. The somatosensory device reduced the force in a reasonable proportion and transmitted it directly to Mo Xiaoyu's palm.
Mo Xiaoyu felt it, and he smiled as he wore his equipment.
This is so small.
Receiving the fist of the sparring mecha with his left hand, he suddenly swung his right fist.
The sparring mecha raised its left hand to protect its head, but Mo's right fist directly knocked the arm that protected its head into a large dent.
Mo Xiaoyu was even more excited, this was the feeling he wanted. At this time, Qiu Yibai's voice sounded in his ears.
"Orangutan rain, ink has a lot of functions, it's a complete waste for you to use it like this, there are a lot of acceleration devices up and down the ink body, you can turn on the artificial intelligence assistance." ’
'Got it, got it, turned on the artificial intelligence assistance. When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, he opened his mouth and said this.
'AI assistance is turned on, whether to record driver behavior. The electronic sound sounded. Unlike the cookie-cutter electronic synthesized sound in the past, Mo's artificial intelligence voice sounded very comfortable in Mo Xiaoyu's ears. It was a male voice.
'Record records, if there are any functions that haven't been turned on, they will all be turned on for me. Mo Xiaoyu obviously didn't know what the function of Mo was, so he gave such an order.
'Okay, the booster is activated and will automatically turn on based on the analysis of brain waves and movements. The Spike Conversion Device is activated and automatically activates based on the analysis of brain waves and movements. The boy muttered a lot of things that Mo Xiaoyu didn't understand. But all sorts have been turned on and he knows.
He still didn't let go of the left fist that held the sparring mecha, and his right leg suddenly aimed at the top of the sparring mecha's abdomen. At the moment of raising his leg, the male voice suddenly began to speak.
'The top of the knee attack has been recorded, and the damage that can be inflicted on the enemy by the speed impact has been automatically activated. ’
Mo Xiaoyu only felt that he had lifted his right knee that had just been pushed out suddenly something, and then his whole body suddenly came with a strong force.
In the eyes of Qiu Shitian and the three of them, Mo's raised right leg suddenly turned on the power device behind his back and back heel, and at the same time, on his front knee, a sharp giant thorn suddenly stretched out.
Perhaps due to the excessive force, the thrust from the right leg caught Mo Xiaoyu off guard, and Mo maintained the position of the top of his knees and flew out with the pierced sparring mecha. There was a loud bang, and it slammed into the alloy door of the warehouse.
Mo Xiaoyu, who was blindfolded, withdrew his right leg. The sparring mech is like a salted fish embedded in a wall. Mo Xiaoyu even tried to reach out and pick it, but found that he couldn't pick it off.
He scratched his head and turned around in embarrassment.
Qiu Yibai has been petrified.
Mo Yingchen also had an expression on his face that I didn't know that guy.
Qiu Shitian looked at the ink that tried to pull the sparring mecha out of the wall but failed, and stretched out his huge hand and scratched his head.
On the body of Mo who turned around, Mo Xiaoyu's timid voice came.
'I said I'd break it...'