It was a body with a dead gray hue, a gray metallic texture, and that evil qi, which gave Zhao Cheng a very strong feeling of being a miscellaneous soldier in the game.

According to Zhao Cheng's many years of experience, generally speaking, in a work, the more vivid the color, the more scenes, and there is no doubt about this color.

Of course, the doomsday dungeon can't be viewed with common sense, all the monsters here are the same tone. And in Zhao Cheng's feeling, this miscellaneous soldier, in terms of energy level, is actually on par with the mecha he is driving at the moment.

Indeed, Zhao Cheng had already come to the conclusion through observation a long time ago that the monsters after the apocalypse belong to the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, after the strength exceeds a threshold, the stronger it is before death, and it will only be stronger after the apocalypse, for example, the Cang in the Ziwei Yaoshi copy was forcibly strengthened to a height of dozens of meters.

And in this copy is different, the body in front of him, Zhao Cheng can see it clearly, during his lifetime, in the empire, he did not belong to the first echelon, but could only be ranked in the second echelon.

The mecha he is driving is two powerful mechas, fused, although in the past few decades, the strength has been seriously consumed, and because Zhao Cheng did not fuse with it, the strength has been reduced, but in terms of strength, it is far beyond the first echelon.

But it is such a body, and at this moment it is only comparable to a second-echelon miscellaneous soldier. Regarding this phenomenon, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but think, is this situation because the doomsday power of this world has undergone some special changes, which belongs to the diversity of the apocalypse, or is it the path of mecha, because of its own particularity, it can carry more doomsday power?

！ After all, flesh and blood are bitter and weak, whether it is texture, volume, or carbon-based life, it is not comparable to steel.

A flesh-and-blood human can weigh up to one ton, which is already a breakthrough in the population limit, and a powerful mecha can easily reach a height of hundreds of thousands of meters, as for the tonnage, it is calculated in millions of tons or tens of millions of tons.

Therefore, it is reasonable for one organism to be consumed by the power of doom and the other to grow with the blessing of the power of doom.

The real world, after all, is not a game, it does not exist

The balance of attributes between the "protagonist" and the monster. At this moment, Zhao Cheng is more and more sure that this copy, this difficulty, but the fit value is at the peak, it can exceed 130%, obviously because there is too much useful knowledge in this world, which is to offset the difficulty coefficient.

If it's the second dungeon, it's not hell redemption, but this, even if it's the real hell start.

Zhao Cheng deduced it, and asked for the second copy to be this one, and waited until he passed many rounds of simulation, and finally defeated the big boss of the Demon God King, completed the mecha, and walked into the starry sky...... Yes, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but wonder if he had swiped this book so early, whether the panel was intentional or accidental.

In particular, the Imperial Forbidden Medicine and the Ladder of the Gods also came out of this world, which couldn't help but make Zhao Cheng think deeply.

Sonorous! And just this electric flint, two gray war knives have popped out on the arms of the gray body, which are said to be knives, but they are very narrow and straight, with only an extremely slight arc, one side is open, and the other side is actually an electromagnetic cannon.

With such a standard war knife, Zhao Cheng thought of Juhe slashing at first glance, American-style. The two swords crackled, and the Force surged, tearing through the space.

Where, in the already gray starry sky, two deeper black lines were drawn, and faintly, on the black lines, subtle, jumping black lightning could be seen.

In the face of such a killer move, in the cab, Zhao Cheng pushed the joystick, the soul in his heart was burning, and the long-lost blood was surging in his heart.

In fact, since Zhao Cheng has become stronger and stronger, although his soul has always remained fresh, it has only remained fresh, and it is difficult to re-enter the real young man, because of some

"Ordinary" things, and the blood is surging. Until now, when he touched the origin, he felt that he seemed to be real

"Lived", the vitality born because of various touches, made his whole person truly turn into a fire, and with himself, he proved that the meaning of life is not to last, but to burn.

And the hot blood that poured into his head further improved his compatibility with the mecha, as well as his reaction speed.

But the reality is that even if there is no blood surge, it is the reaction speed of the mecha itself, which cannot keep up with his reaction speed, and now it has indeed improved, but it is no different from not improving.

As for the fit, he didn't fuse with the mecha before, and it was constant at 100%, but now, although it is still not fused, maybe the mecha felt the burning mecha soul in his heart, and also gave a warm response, so that this fit value, temporarily, stabilized at a peak of 120%.

"What a hot-blooded bug, I didn't expect that such a world that has long had no hope could give birth to such a fresh life, and even the cold steel had a temperature because of this, but unfortunately, the cold end was not warm because of this, but would freeze everything with absolute coldness."

"Fate is like this, I have just checked the history of the pan-civilization of this world, and the one who controls the body is the fifteenth prince of the former overlord civilization of this world, if there is no apocalyptic existence, he is very likely to take his own civilization out of the low-dimensional universe, and even occupy a place in the broader time and space......" The two observers exchanged.

Their sensing mechanism is very special, and what they see is not the picture that the human eye sees, but the most essential information structure.

In their eyes, the body below is a ball of flame-like information, but as for Zhao Cheng, who opened the mecha, he was the fifteenth prince.

From their point of view, Zhao Cheng's information proportion is very low, and if he leaves the body, it is not worth mentioning in terms of volume.

Undoubtedly, there is a problem with their sensing mechanism. Because in terms of the amount of information, if this body is a drop of water, then Zhao Cheng is a vast ocean.

Aha! The sun-like body roared at this moment, and immediately after, a giant sword popped out of the right arm of the body, the length of the giant sword, the same length as the body, and it was covered with intricate patterns.

At the earliest, Zhao Cheng only dared to think that he was invincible in the world with a three-zhang long giant sword, but now, the sword in his hand alone has a length of thousands of meters.

Rumble! The greatsword slammed down, shattering the starry sky, and then engaged two swords. And at the moment when the weapon collided, the electromagnetic cannon in the upper part of the two combat knives in the hands of the miscellaneous soldiers was also fired simultaneously.