Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

Lu Keren asked Uncle You to sit on a chair and poured him a glass of water.

"Uncle You, if you need any help, just let me know."

Lu Keren looked at Uncle You and said.

Uncle You slowly raised his head, his eyes showing complicated emotions. After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth.

"Ms. Lu, I feel that I am too weak now. I have already held everyone back."

Lu Keran waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, Uncle You, how can you say such a thing..."

Uncle You reached out to stop Lu Keren from trying to comfort him.

"Don't comfort me. I'm already this age, and I'm not a child who needs comforting. I know very well that I'm not capable enough."

Lu Keran didn't know what to say for a moment.

To be honest, the gap in talent among their team is indeed too huge.

Compared with Zhang Yi, they are all ordinary people, or even very weak.

However, among them, the talents of Uncle You and Fatty Xu seem to be the most useless.

Although Lu Keran, Yang Xinxin, Zhou Keer and Yang Siya cannot directly participate in the battle, there is always room for them to utilize their auxiliary abilities.

Unfortunately, Uncle You and Fatty Xu both have combat abilities, but are unable to provide any help to Zhang Yi in battle.

This is very embarrassing.

"Brother Zhang Yi won't care about these. After all, we are a family now, right?"

Lu Keren continued to comfort her.

Uncle You smiled and said, "Yes, Zhang Yi is a good guy. He has never looked down on us, but can I feel at ease letting him support me?"

He looked at Lu Keren with scorching eyes, a flame of unwillingness burning in his eyes.

"I'm already 49 years old, and I haven't achieved much in my life. The most glorious time was when I was with Zhang Yi."

"But I don't feel old yet! I even feel like I'm still young and can still shine."

He clenched his fists so tightly that they made a crackling sound.

"I would rather use my limited life to do something meaningful than live in mediocrity and die in a hospital bed."

"So, Ms. Lu. I hope you can help me!"

After listening to Uncle You's words, Lu Keran was also moved by the power in his words.

She took a deep breath, "Okay, I understand! I will upgrade your armor later, and also tailor your weapons for you."

"No, that alone is not enough."

Uncle You raised his hands and looked at his rough and strong arms and palms.

"Mechas have too many limitations. Exoskeleton armor can only improve combat effectiveness, but it cannot give people a qualitative breakthrough. When it comes to real combat, it is more practical to use your own body."

Lu Keren suddenly frowned. She vaguely guessed what Uncle You was going to do.

"Uncle You, you..."

Uncle You continued, "I heard that the Cadeles of the Columbia Navy transformed his body to gain powerful strength, right?"

He looked at Lu Keren with an extremely determined gaze.

"Ms. Lu, you are a mechanical genius, you can definitely do it, right?"

Lu Keren's eyes turned serious.

She could feel Uncle You's determination from his eyes, but this kind of thing was no joke.

Once the transformation begins, it will eventually become an irreversible process. In the end, you may not know how much of your body still belongs to you, or even turn it into a machine.

In this era, the concept of cyborgs does exist, but they are used on soldiers who are disabled in war.

After the end of the world, people will do anything to gain power.

Ordinary people can be transformed using drugs, machines, and all kinds of terrifying superpowers.

But Lu Keren is not a cruel and evil scientist after all, and it is difficult for her to attack her own people.

"Uncle You, do you know what this means? It's possible that after the transformation, you will slowly lose your humanity."

Uncle You chuckled, "I have had this realization in my mind! And I don't plan to completely mechanize my body."

"My talent is limited. Even if Zhang Yi gave me a lot of resources, I still can't become a top-notch expert. But I believe in the power of technology!"

"When facing the terrifying aliens of the Wuluan Empire, can't humans also fight back through the God of Death of Love?"

"So, my abilities are not enough, so I make up for it with technology!"

Uncle You stood up, his face showing a determination not to fear death.

"Ms. Lu, let me be your test subject! Treat me as a weapon template and unleash your destructive talent as you wish! Modify me as strong as you want!"

Lu Keran hesitated, "But, will my brother and Aunt Zhou agree?"

Uncle You smiled brilliantly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and pointed his thumb at himself.

"I still have the power to decide how to use my body!"

There was a hint of worry in Lu Keren's eyes, but her heart was beating very fast because of an indescribable excitement.

She is a genius in the field of mechanics, and biomechanical science is also an area she has always been eager to study.

The development of Sword in the Tree also falls into this category.

However, who can resist using real humans as test subjects to create a super biological weapon?

She slowly raised her head and looked at Uncle You's sturdy, bear-like body.

In her eyes, Uncle You was no longer just a human body.

Rather, he was a gigantic biological experiment. She had even begun to think about how to incorporate her own crazy war aesthetic concepts into his body!

"If you want greater power, you must be prepared to be inhuman."

"I will use the toughest metal to reshape your bones, inject nanorobots into your blood vessels, make many holes in your body, and even use your blood vessels as channels for launching ammunition and energy cannons."

"Even in theory, your heart can be replaced with an artificial blood pump, your skin can be changed in material, and your brain can be replaced with a supercomputer."

"But it will be very painful, and once the experiment begins, I have no way to restore you to your original state. Even so, Uncle You, do you still choose to transform?"

Uncle You's eyes were firm and he nodded slowly.

Some people died a long time ago, but were buried a little late.

He didn't want to live a meaningless life, he didn't want his life to pass like a Sunday afternoon.

He didn't want to spend the rest of his life just watching Zhang Yi and the others fight. That would be endless torment for him.

"I'll leave everything to you, Miss Lu."