Azure Star, West 4th District, 4 p.m.

P-205 Shelter.

Shadow Humanitarian Headquarters Laboratory.

"Alert! High Energy Invasion! Warn! High-energy invasion—"

The continuous sound of sirens was smashed by the raised hand, and came to an abrupt end, accompanied by the flashing red warning lights, and the atmosphere was exaggerated to become more and more tense.

Li Oz and Du Zexin walked through the gate, and they were greeted by dozens of special biochemical soldiers.

Compared to the previous factory assembly line products, these guards blocking the 'treatment room' of the infected are obviously more elite and well-armed.

In addition to a few heavily armored units, 20mm guns in both hands suppressed fire at them, pouring out an alloy storm, and even stealth snipers loaded anti-materiel rifles with armor-piercing shells with depleted uranium shells, shattering Duzesin's mobile bunkers in one fell swoop.

On top of that, there are some of them with white armbands on their arms and good commanders, and with these guys around, the other cyborg soldiers are very quick to react.

Ammunition was depleted so much that Duzesin put away the Magnum blaster and switched to shooting with a live rifle.

"The professor is deliberately draining our strength."

Du Zexin hid in the bunker and threw out two kamikaze drones, accelerated into the crowd and exploded, and the violent shock wave instantly knocked five or six biochemical soldiers to the ground.

Li Oz seized the opportunity and activated the [Iterative Movement] to teleport from the rain of bullets, swinging the long knife, cutting out the neck, slicing the neck of a commander obliquely, and while the opponent turned the muzzle, he teleported to the sniper position again, he pinched the opponent's head, [Directional Blast], and instantly shattered the brain in the tank.

Du Zexin is not a [mechanic] who takes the Turret's route, he is influenced by the traditional thinking of Azure Star, and his mechanical creations are also some drones and electronic bee swarms.

These biochemical soldiers don't use chip processors, and he can't upload viruses to hack them, so he has to use the stupidest methods to get rid of them one by one.

He sat behind the wall bunker at the other end of the corridor, threw out a throwing knife to kill the biochemical soldier who sneaked over, and said in annoyance:

"This should be the Professor's last army. Give me some more time, and I can kill them all. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a grenade exploded beside him.

Rumble!

The gravitational field opened up in time, deflecting a large amount of impact, and a shot of shrapnel that was too close to grazed Leoz's face cloth, and if it weren't for the fact that fashion is not destroyed, he would definitely be injured and disfigured by it.

", grass!"

Li Oz scolded.

"These guys have surpassed the tactical awareness of the frost-plated professional soldiers, and they react extremely quickly. Unless there are armored units, we can't push in. ”

The fight was busy, Du Zexin didn't care about Li Oz's coat, he picked up the VK rifle with his backhand and swept a shuttle, under the correction of AI, 31 bullets accurately hit the same point on the helmet of the heavy armor machine gunner, and the penetrating force accumulated to the end, smashing the super strong aramid fiber and titanium alloy plate, the hard steel core bullet penetrated the brain in the cylinder, and the heavy armor soldier crashed on the spot, and the heavy body was fixed by the armor, standing in place in a daze.

Du Zexin was conservative.

Li Oz had just shown his head and was about to throw the throwing knife, but he was suppressed by the fire and retracted.

The guys' marksmanship is no worse than that of the pros, and he has the impression that only recoilless deep learning self-aiming plug-ins can hit this effect.

Even Du Zexin didn't dare to guarantee that his armor could block depleted uranium armor-piercing shells - depleted uranium has self-sharpening ability, not to mention strong armor-piercing ability, and after penetrating the armor, it will produce thousands of degrees of heat, causing damage to the [mechanic's] fragile body.

It's blocked.

Li Aozi glanced at the equipment that Du Zexin had picked up, and it was obvious that Du Zexin had not expected to encounter such a large number of enemies before he estimated it.

With nearly 800 heavily armed biochemical soldiers in front and back, plus these dozens of elites, Du Zexin estimated that it should not be a problem for Stygian to take down a border city.

"Scary-level difficulty turned out to be here."

Li Oz grabbed a gap in firepower, immediately teleported out, and killed a few riflemen, his body could not stop the 6.8mm bullet from tearing, and if he succeeded, he was thousands of miles away.

"Damn, that's troublesome!"

Leoz landed on the ceiling and sprang into the air, dodging bullets as he moved, relying on his unique mid-air direction.

This kind of hummingbird-like standing back can hardly be predicted and figured out the direction, and the air defense of those riflemen cannot be said to be better than nothing for him, at least it is ten defenses and nine emptiness, even if there is a fluke stray bullet, it is also deflected by gravity.

In order to shoot down Lioz, the biochemical commander immediately ordered his soldiers to gather and concentrate their firepower in the hope of hitting the elusive creature that was jumping around in the air like a hummingbird.

This gave Du Zexin a moment, and he quickly put away his rifle and accelerated his charge.

[Rush Hour Military]

The cyborg soldiers didn't have a plug-in chip, but the commander locked onto the high-speed moving figure at a glance, and by the time he threw himself into the formation, his biocyb soldiers, who were mentally connected to it, had already raised the muzzle of their guns.

Dada

The rifle had just been fired, and Duzeshin had already rushed into the crowd, throwing the two liquid fuel canisters assembled from behind his waist directly to the ground.

Smack!

Liquid fuel splattered and spilled through the crowd

Then activate the anti-gravity system that was removed from the Strongman's body, and instantly jump high.

"It's now, Lyonz!"

At this moment, Li Oz and his figure staggered in the air.

Du Zexin raised his hand and threw out a thermite, and the tank opened, and red ferric dioxide and aluminum powder were thrown in the air.

Li Oz opened his palm, and a brilliant white light lit up.

【Polar Daylight Brilliance】

Boom——————!

Dazzling fireworks bloomed in the air, and the white light continued to shine, fully igniting the liquid fuel and aerial thermite on the ground, and these biochemical soldiers were instantly scorched by the pouring rain on their heads and faces, the carbon fiber armor on their bodies was burned through and curled up, and the fat and flesh inside were ablated and penetrated by the powder of aluminum and iron, and the whole person was ignited from head to toe in an instant.

The air immediately emitted a foul-smelling scorched lake, and most of the biochemical soldiers were ignited in an instant to block the transmission of nerve signals, and stood dumbfounded in the sea of fire, motionless, leaving behind the metal skeleton and refractory coat bent by the high temperature.

"It's hard to imagine that the combat effectiveness of this cyborg force has far surpassed that of the frost-plated professional soldiers, and if this kind of unit were used to replace the real people, it might greatly reduce the casualties-"

Under the mask, Du Zexin's expression was extremely entangled.

Such biochemical soldiers, since the underworld can be raised, will the frost-plated military, which is an organ of state violence, not be able to raise it?

The proportion of military spending in frost plating has reached 11.7% of the total expenditure, which is 3% more than the investment in education, and if such troops replace real people - what a serious wave of unemployment among military personnel!

You must know that being a soldier in the army is one of the most common ways for peasant children to turn over. If even this road is blocked, then the already deformed society will be completely finished.

According to Duzesin's memory, there are more than 400,000 contract soldiers in Frost Plating today.

They have mastered the skills of violence, implanted one or two dangerous military prostheses in their bodies, and have been displaced into society because of unemployment, and it is conceivable that the crime and murder rates of frost plating will explode in an instant.

The bounty hunters from the slums at the bottom will be reduced by these organized and disciplined soldiers, and they will become the head gang in each city, and they can completely occupy the mountains and become the warlord lord in place.

But the benefits are so obvious.

Humanoid cyborg soldiers are more stealthy and less noticeable than machines, and as long as they wear helmets, they are more acceptable to citizens than robots.

They don't have a computer program in their bodies, they don't have to worry about the risk of being hacked, and their loyalty is guaranteed.

For a moment, he even began to wonder if the [Biochemist's] course was correct.

The technology of the Azure Star is not so developed, and people do not have such a rich imagination of the prospect of supernatural power.

Some people are obsessed with virtual technology, human-computer interaction, and mechanical ascension, and are eager to use immortal machinery to carry their lonely souls and completely abandon their weak bodies.

There are also those who firmly believe that the future of mankind is the future of human beings by cropping and grafting genes and evolving along the route of carbon-based lifeforms.

They could not imagine the future, because the road to the starry sky had long been obscured by the red and black clouds of doom.

Du Zexin was a little confused for a while, and this confusion was due to the entanglement and confusion of scientists about whether the future of the research industry was correct.

The battle between machinery and biochemistry has never stopped, and the mechanical creations that symbolize human intelligence, as well as the flesh and blood that represent humanity dominating the top of the food chain on this planet, no matter which wins, it will be a huge impact on human thought and society.

"It's not that scary."

Li Oz poured a bag of concentrated glucose into his mouth, and his powerful digestive system quickly regained his arcane energy and physical strength.

He glanced at the corpse of the biochemical soldier and said:

"Not to mention that the maintenance costs of this kind of biochemical soldier are extremely huge, and the humanitarian issues involved in production and production cannot be widely equipped. Let's just say that [biochemists] are studying flesh and blood in the end—as long as it is carbon-based life, there is a fundamental weakness. ”

There may be many people in Azure Star who are smarter than him, but no one is more far-sighted than him.

From the perspective of the universe, if biochemical soldiers are really so easy to use, should all cosmic civilizations vigorously develop biochemical technology to replace artificial and mechanical ones?

Apparently not.

Because flesh and blood, after all, is only flesh and blood, its advantages are delicate, flexible, and more adaptable, but its weaknesses are also too obvious.

Du Zexin was stunned, and then understood.

He lowered his head and stood in mid-air with Leoz, looking condescendingly at the ground covered with a sea of red, among which twenty or so biochemical soldiers stood, their flesh and blood were ablated and their brains evaporated, leaving only the skeleton of the composite metal, illuminated in a bright dark gold.

"Fire."