Chapter Twenty-Three: The Truth of the Apocalypse?
Turquoise mollusks roam around an abandoned factory, constantly recording observations from all directions.
Normal space should resemble a piece of paper with some arcs when observed at high latitudes, but we are not aware of it when we live in it, and the world in Tyndaros's eyes is a unique angular discontinuous space that can be jumped through the angle of space composed of matter.
The countless corners are unimpeded, like an ant's nest extending in all directions, blurring the relationship between distance and space.
In this abandoned factory, there is a team of fourteen cyborgs.
Adonsa's brainwave sensing was not accurate in identifying and counting, and the number fourteen was read from Tyndaros's memory.
In addition to the twelve transformers, there are also two independent consciousness superpowers in it, who have superpowers that should not be underestimated.
The cyborg is always a pitch-black hoodie, with horrific scars from battles large and small, and even their amazing self-healing abilities cannot be fully healed, and may even relapse due to the reduction of their short lifespan. On their bald heads under their hoods are wire- and bolt-on brain-controlled devices, turning them from humans into complete machines.
The cyborants are very powerful, instilled with various combat skills and are not afraid of life and death, but they are not supernatural beings, just a specially concocted puppet. There are not many people who can produce in such a standardized way.
Their patterns of consciousness are very similar to those of Tyndaros, and they are written by the same person, so there is a great similarity in the brainwaves.
And they can also perform a subtle resonance, using their mental power to amplify the abilities cast by other abilities.
Adonsa had reason to believe that this was a modification based on the original "kicker" ability.
Although Tindarus himself has a mechanical and rigid ability to think, in order to cope with this mission, he was also fed a lot of information about the pursuit team, including the abilities and lives of the two leaders.
All this information has provided indispensable assistance to Adonsa in formulating tactics.
In the middle of the night, just when I couldn't see my fingers, a large number of shadows jumped towards the factory.
Angsa, who was looking down at the map of Nanhai City, suddenly raised his head: "Something is approaching." ”
Arthur, who was chipping the wood into an ugly appearance of President Ameste, had just blown off the sawdust and became vigilant: "Is it that group of people from the Special Security Bureau?" ”
Arthur turned on the monitor screen, but could only see blurry shadows running quickly in the night vision device.
The picture freezes, the system automatically analyzes the true face of the shadow, and finally comes to the conclusion that it is ......
Ansa pressed his temples and looked up with his eyes closed, as if sensing something: "No...... They are short, but they are large and fast...... There are a lot of them, some kind of mammals, cats and dogs...... But why is it so big? ”
He snapped open his eyes: "It's a cyborg!" ”
Before Angsa could inquire carefully, the sound of glass shattering could be heard all over the factory, and heavy flesh smashed through the doors and windows and rushed in.
With a body length of more than a meter, sharp fangs and curved claws, these invaders distinguish them from the rest of their kind, and they are no longer abandoned playthings, eaters in garbage heaps, and wanderers in the city, but real predators like their ancestors.
It's a pack of wild cats!
Felines are well-deserved predators among mammals, and while cats are often bullied by canines, few people notice that this is simply because of the sheer disparity in size. You must know that a one-meter-long lynx can easily prey on even a person with bare hands.
Now the wild cats were far stronger and swifter than the lynxes, especially with their uniform pace, and the error of simultaneous invasion from all sides of the factory was almost negligible.
The bio-modified people, who were on alert at all times, had already raised their guns and pointed their guns at the flocks of wild cats, and the muffled sound of silencers shot a rain of bullets.
However, the expected devastating and decaying did not appear, and the invading wild cats did not panic in the face of the rain of bullets, but used their low size advantage to do all kinds of unbelievable dodge maneuvers, which greatly reduced the shooting skills trained for the purpose of human form.
The distance of ten meters or so was fleeting, and the mountain of obstacles became an excellent shelter and foothold for the leopard-like wild cats, almost rushing in front of them.
A fishy smell of beasts came to the surface, and Arthur and Ansa fell straight down.
When the first wildcat jumped into the middle clearing, the pressure-controlled mine buried deep underground was instantly triggered, and the violently expanding air, high temperature, and deadly fragments filled a large space in 0.04 seconds, killing more than half of the wildcats instantly.
However, although the strangers on the other side were a little disgraced, there were no obvious injuries, but there were strange fragments scattered in front of them.
The heat after the explosion caused Arthur and Onsa to cover their mouths and noses and retreat, and the scene fell into Adonsa's eyes and was recorded by it.
"Not afraid of any kinetic attack, but not resistant to high temperature ......"
There was smoke in the air, but the wildcats pounced.
These one-meter-long behemoths have completely regained their predator form, and even wolves can only flee in groups.
Theoretically, it is difficult for felines to live in groups, because in order to maintain strong body functions, felines have a very rapid metabolism, basically eating more than one-tenth of their own body weight of high-protein meat a day, and food is the biggest factor restricting their survival.
However, these cats are all atavistic wild cats that have been modified by Adonsa, and they have regained some of the ferocity of their ancestors, and have a strong combat power equal to or even slightly surpassing that of adult men, and at the same time they are absolutely controlled by Adonsa.
In fact, with a little tempting hormones and a small cerebral cortex surgery, these simple-minded animals can be firmly controlled in the palm of their hands, creating a vanguard that is absolutely fearless of death.
Of course, in order to feed such a group of carnivores, Adonsa also wasted a lot of effort, not only purchased a large amount of meat, but also completely disappeared the rats and other wild cats and wild dogs in the city, and turned them into strong nutrients for the big wild cats.
Transforming people no longer use their mantis arms as cars, their transformation is very preliminary, but they are stronger and more numb than ordinary people, and they can exert their strength regardless of injury, but they can't really be brave enough to fight lions and tigers hand-to-hand.
They retreated behind Arthur, their eyes shining faintly.
In Adonsa's sixth sense vision, it can be clearly seen that the Detabo hovering around the transformed body has formed a specific resonance frequency, which has a magnification effect similar to a high-voltage substation box with Arthur, making Arthur's momentum rise layer by layer, and suddenly grow more than three times as much as before.
Arthur slowly stretched out his hand and clenched his fists: "This feeling is awesome!" ”
Just as the wildcat in the front grabbed Arthur's handsome face with one paw, it suddenly stopped, and instead of continuing to fall, one paw suddenly rose.
It's not that its claws are raised, it's that its entire body floats!
This big wild cat was robbed of its mass.
Quality control, that's Arthur's superpower, which can label objects and then convert them into mass at will.
When the mass is reduced to a certain level, not only will the inertia of the object be weakened to almost none, but even the object itself will be lifted into the sky like a hydrogen balloon and slowly floated away by the difference in atmospheric pressure.
That's why Arthur can completely ignore the kinetic energy of the fragment, and to be precise, any long-range kinetic attack is equivalent to non-existence for him.
Arthur palmed forward, grabbed his big hand, and all the mass of the wildcat was transferred by him to a piece of gravel in front of him.
As the rubble sank into the ground, all the wild cats lost their control and could only flap helplessly in mid-air, rolling up and down on all fours.
But with near-zero mass was the same tremendous acceleration, and a wildcat kicked out an afterimage and continued to pounce on Arthur with its teeth and claws.
"Hmph."
Arthur snorted contemptuously and hooked his fingers, and the wild cat slammed to the ground, exerted tons of force, and crushed directly into meat sauce in a chilling crackling and rattling sound.