Han Biao, who didn't know the situation, just felt novel, but he didn't know that if it was anyone in this era, he might be surprised to death, because this kind of technology is not at all available in this era.

The display of the data, as in the past, is no longer displayed on a crystal prism, as in the previous tactical helmet, but is imaged directly on the retina.

That is to say, if Han Biao needs it, the "data-based vision" function can instantly display the corresponding data on the object where his vision is condensed, without the need to be distracted to look at the data displayed on the crystal prism.

It's like... It's like the "game" of Han Biao's era, as long as you move the mouse up, the data will be displayed, and this display adjusts the sense of distance with the position of the object.

Han Biao looked around and focused his eyes on the group of tarantulas in the melee, only to see that some brief information naturally appeared on the tarantulas, such as target names, fuzzy assessment of danger level, fuzzy assessment of defense level, etc., if it weren't for the lack of keyboard and mouse, Han Biao really felt like playing a game.

With a little surprise, Han Biao was about to ask Comrade "Xiao Shou" of the biological brain, what the thing that looked like a crystal, and what that small ball of liquid was for, when a terrible insect chirp came, which made Han Biao startled, and then remembered that the knife classmate was still working hard next to him, and he couldn't help sweating.

The knife was finally pounced on by a tarantula, but the two sharp blades penetrated the tarantula's body, and the eight furry blades crawled and scratched frantically, holding the knife's slender body to death, while the other tarantulas took the opportunity to rush up, and they were about to press the knife to the bottom like an arhat.

Han Biao flew out with two axes, smashed two tarantulas that fell in the air, and rushed up with a mistake under his feet, if the knife was hanging, with Han Biao's movement speed, he would definitely not be able to outrun those tarantulas who moved more than Schumacher.

In a hurry, Han Biao ignored the fact that he had neither a defensive power armor nor an alloy weapon that could attack, he shouted violently, staggered and sliding, shortened the distance like a ghost, and smashed his shoulder on the side of a tarantula, and with a loud bang, he actually flew out of the tarantula that was not guarding against him, a "little thing", and smashed several other companions with a squeak.

Iron Mountain!

How much does a tarantula weigh? Eight stout furry claws are not counted, and the two bathtub-sized bodies are wrapped in tough crust, weighing one or two hundred kilograms, to say the least, but under Han Biao's eight-pole iron mountain, they were knocked several meters away, and the side of the body was obviously sunken a little.

Han Biao himself didn't expect that an iron mountain attack would be so effective, and it was obvious that the tarantula that he hit was injured, and several legs on one side of his body were irregularly twisted, obviously broken.

A large amount of green slurry erupted from the mouthparts of the injured tarantula, and it twitched and struggled to get up again, but a sharp knife foot with a silver-blue metallic light sparkled into its side neck, and pulled it horizontally, cutting a large head in half, and the blood column that rushed out was more than a foot away!

The tarantulas who were disrupted failed to successfully suppress the knife, and the lightning-like swing of the knife was stunned to cut the tarantula holding it into raw spider pieces, and the mutant knife mantis that was able to get out was like an out-of-control slaughtering machine, slashing and slashing frantically without any rules.

I heard the screaming of the sky, and the surrounding tarantulas seemed to be twisted by the storm of sword blades, and the wounds that sprayed green juice all over their bodies exploded, and they were cut round, and a pile of stump limbs and short legs like firewood fell on the ground.

The knife's madness was not without a price, under the desperate bite of the tarantula, one of the elytra on its back was torn off, a large green and bloody hole was torn open in the abdomen, and even the hind feet of the limbs used to support the body were broken off, and it could no longer support its weight and fell to the ground.

There were still seven or eight tarantulas left, and the rest were either dead or had been chopped into immobile cripples, but the remaining tarantulas were enough to tear the immobile knife to pieces.

Han Biao's eyes were red and he roared, the inch-length short hair on his head was like a steel needle, standing upright, regardless of whether he picked up two big fists of sand, and brutally rushed into the tarantula swarm, smashing vertically and horizontally, he heard a banging sound for a while, and the swarm of spiders squeaked and screamed, and they all avoided it.

A small thing that used to be just food in their eyes suddenly burst out with such a terrifying attack power, and immediately blinded a group of tarantulas, and the places on their bodies that were smashed by Han Biao's fists were all sunken and had fist marks with distinct knuckles.

Because of the problem of surname and physical condition, the fighting skills that Han Biao learned were all kinds of wide opening and closing, hard fighting, and this outbreak showed their true power for the first time in Han Biao's life!

Maybe even Han Biao himself didn't notice that these seemingly dangerous and powerful tarantulas were not as terrifying as they imagined, the tough and thick skin that the alloy battle axe couldn't cut, under his fist, although there were no big scars on the outside, but in the sunken place, the internal tissues had been completely smashed into a pulp.

During the period of being "buried alive", the changes that occurred in his body were not only that he had grown 4cm taller and 55kg fater, but that his bones were twice as thick and twice as dense, and how much strength he could bring him was something he didn't know very well.

In addition, the density of his muscle tissue, the strength of cells, the density of skin structure, and the increase in nerve reflex speed, what kind of enhancement is it, I'm afraid Han Biao can't really know it in a short period of time, in terms of overall strength, it's not just a simple increase of one or two times.

In addition, after the three physical signs of physique, strength, and agility were upgraded to level 10, Han Biao, who was opened to the first layer of genetic locks, actually had some abilities that ordinary people did not have, that is, "genetic ability"!

Just when he was in a hurry, a faint light automatically appeared on the surface of his body, if it was in a completely dark place, you could clearly see that his whole body was shining with a milli light, although it was very faint and faint, but it was real.

The human body does not have a light-emitting organ, theoretically speaking, the human body is impossible to shine, but the layer of light on the surface of Han Biao's body is not the effect of the light-emitting organ, but only the overflow of "energy" in the body, and the change formed after the fusion with the matter in the outside space.

To put it simply, this kind of energy overflow is the same state as ordinary people who are hot, hot, and sweaty after strenuous exercise, and the energy in the body cannot be completely transformed and utilized, resulting in leakage, unless there is a very special way to "lock" all the energy in the body, otherwise even if you know that it is a waste, you can only let it be lost in vain.

You know that your body temperature is "energy leakage", but can you make yourself without body temperature?

However, this kind of leaked energy is not completely wasted, the energy layer it forms forms a disguised protective layer on Han Biao's body surface, and the effect may not be so obvious in the case of physical attacks, but if this "leakage" is further aggravated, it may be able to form an effect similar to that of a starship-level energy field defensive cover, and when it is hit by an energy attack, it repels and cancels each other out with external energy to achieve the effect of defense.

At present, it is still a little too early to say this, Han Biao, who still relies on his fists to fight the world, is still unable to correctly use these abilities that he himself does not know, but this does not prevent his own combat ability from multiplying.

If it was in the original era, Han Biao, who was tall and strong, wanted to use Tieshan to rely on his skills to knock a person weighing more than 100 kilograms, it was not too difficult, but it was not so easy to fly an eight-legged object, which was more stable than a bench and weighed hundreds of kilograms, even if his level had reached the point where he could break the thick wooden stake of the sea bowl with his shoulder.

But now Han Biao has easily done this, in addition to the different planetary environment from the original era, he has evolved from the inside to the outside to adapt to the environment, and that "fetalization" is the real reason for his great changes.

Han Biao soon discovered that the tarantula didn't seem to be as terrifying as he imagined, don't look at him as much smaller than the tarantula, but in terms of weight, the tarantula may not be able to catch up with him, and the weight of 200 kilograms is almost catching up with a solid lump.

The thick and dense bones allowed Han Biao to smash his fist on the tarantula's body, and the destructive power that could burst out was quite amazing, although it couldn't break through the tarantula's body like a concussion knife and cause trauma, but if you want to kill it, you don't have to have a wound!

In the battle, Han Biao, who was very happy, looked at the dented fist marks that were smashed by him, and seemed to vaguely think of something, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think carefully, so he could only put it down temporarily.

Martial arts training and actual combat fighting are not the same concept, otherwise there would not be a situation where the gangsters beat the master to death. In the past, he was just practicing martial arts, but now he is fighting for his life, in addition to his instinctive reaction, Han Biao has not applied the things he has learned for more than ten years to the battle, to put it bluntly, the actual combat experience is too poor!

Han Biao, who understood it, was bold, shook to avoid the tarantula that pounced, grabbed one of the other party's furry legs with his backhand, twisted his shoulders, and kicked the fluttered tarantula under his feet to move, and at the moment when the tarantula landed, Han Biao barely made any effort, and the furry thigh that was twisted by his back-joint twisted into a very abstract arc.

"Squeak!" The injured tarantula screamed miserably, and Han Biao, who had found his senses, moved his somewhat stiff knuckle joints, and smiled with a hideous smile and cast a faintly hideous look at the remaining tarantulas who seemed to have turned into lambs to the slaughter.

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[Trouble: Okay! It's on the shelves! Originally, I wanted to wait until next month, and if I had a monthly pass on hand, I would give a few! By the way, a rough picture of the protagonist's first "genetic armor" in the next chapter :];