Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

"Exoskeleton?"

The two looked confused.

As if dumbfounded, he looked at the silver machine on Su Wen's arm.

Turtle.

The hallucination is coming, shit.

Can a nine-star mechanic wear a powered exoskeleton?

Is the world changing too fast, or are they not getting up right?

Guan Xingyun was dumbfounded.

"you this..."

He swallowed hard and spoke with difficulty.

It's a bit unbelievable,

Start doubting life.

Guan Xingyun was not Su Wen's classmates.

The latter is a newbie, a pure newbie.

They are all professionals who have just awakened.

Even if there are senior people in the family and can work as a team with senior people,

In that one week, I didn't learn much about the extraordinary realm.

Even if someone else crams all kinds of knowledge into you, how much can you remember in a week?

In other words, they are all ignorant.

Our understanding of powered exoskeletons comes entirely from the media.

Knowing 'this thing should be awesome',

But I don’t know where and how awesome it is.

But Captain Xiaoguan is different.

They have a second-tier team, and I am also a core member of the city’s first-tier team.

Of course he knows his stuff.

The more you know about goods, the more you know how powerful this kind of thing is...

That is an all-powerful artifact that can instantly turn a person into a superman!

It's really not armor.

But wearing it on your body is like adding a lot of 'interfaces'.

Armor can be mounted upwards to provide super defense.

Weapons can also be mounted to provide a large amount of additional output.

Not to mention, the simplest and crudest increase in physical fitness.

According to Guan Xingyun’s understanding,

Even the most common type of powered exoskeleton starts with a tenfold increase in physical fitness.

What is the concept of ten times the physical fitness of a normal adult?

You can easily break three or even two in the 100-meter run. If you ask Bolt to run fifty meters first, he will eat your exhaust fumes;

His punching power easily exceeds a ton, and one punch is enough to hammer more than 200 kilograms of British marble into a photo.

Although it can't outrun bullets at ten times the speed, it has no problem dodging the gun.

Within the scope of normal people, there is absolutely no gunner whose reaction speed can catch up with your dodge speed.

...It can only be said that fortunately Guan Xingyun didn't know the increase provided by Su Wen's exoskeleton.

Not ten times.

But a hundred times.

otherwise...

He could make his teeth sore.

Even now, Guan Xingyun couldn't accept it for a while.

I just feel dizzy.

"Xiao Su, this is no joke,"

"If this thing about you is real, you'll have a lot of credit..."

he said stumblingly.

The surprise and doubt are beyond words.

Not surprisingly.

Because the value of this thing is far less simple than Su Wen's classmates imagined.

——It's not a 'limited equipment'!

The career system explored by Blue Star is not a real online game.

There will be no "non-professionals cannot use this equipment" setting.

It's just the equipment corresponding to the profession, and it may not be suitable for other professions.

Just like a crispy mage, he is not suitable for carrying a shield to resist the line.

But artifacts like powered exoskeletons are different.

Its amplifying effect is applicable to everyone.

Therefore, such things command sky-high prices on exchanges and auction houses.

Lin Qingfeng couldn't even get an exoskeleton, let alone Guan Xingyun.

Suddenly, he saw Su Wen transformed and wearing a magical outfit that was more than his entire net worth...

He is a ghost only if he is not bitter.

Didn't you see Lin Zaiqi next to him, his eyes almost popping out of his head?

..

Su Wen looked at him like this and curled his lips.

Without saying much, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Caught a tin oil drum.

This is the industrial waste left over from before the catastrophe, and it is filled with all kinds of waste materials.

A dozen oil barrels were placed together, forming a simple fortification placed on the road by the 'Iron Fist' team.

The oil drum, filled with rocks, sand, scrap copper and iron, weighed almost a ton.

When Guan Xingyun first moved here, he had to hold him with both hands.

You have to hold it half-carried and turn it all the way around to save effort.

The result is now...

"Boom", "Boom".

Su Wen stretched out one hand in front of him and weighed it casually, like he was weighing an apple.

Don't talk about the three of them next to you.

When other people in the room saw this scene, they stretched their necks in shock.

Their eyes were staring straight at each other, as if they were seeing a ghost.

Followed by.

Su Wen waved his hand casually.

The movements are easy and freehand.

Just like usual, everyone throws the finished cans into the trash can.

Exactly the same posture.

Throw a heavy one-ton oil drum almost a mile away.

With a terrifying roar, it crossed the parabola,

It hit a small wooden shed five hundred meters away and at the foot of the hillside.

That area was abandoned farmland. It might have been used to grow tomatoes or something.

The wooden shed on the side is probably a sunshade used by farmers to rest briefly when they went to work in the fields.

Now it is occupied by a magpie nest dove, a different species of unknown species.

The alien monster sat in the shed, and the pot came from the sky.

Without saying a word, he was smashed into pancakes.

Guan Xingyun et al.,

Even if you stand far away,

Everyone could clearly see the fluorescent green liquid splashing everywhere.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Among them, some people.

Involuntarily, my legs swung...

It was the lingering Lin Zaiqi.

His eyes were straight, looking at the shed in the distance that was flattened by oil drums falling from the sky.

Looking at the splattering flesh and blood beside the ruins, his eyes showed fear.

It has to be said that this guy also experienced a series of emotional changes just now.

Psychological activities are extremely complex.

Just now, Su Wen insisted on leaving under Guan Xingyun's persuasion.

Almost as a reflex, he regarded it as a trick to retreat in order to advance.

Play hard to get.

A proper play hard to get.

At first glance, he looks like a scumbag, he is so proficient at playing such disgusting tricks...

——The base city has regulations!

The military is not deaf or blind.

How many people go out and how many people come back are all registered.

If someone is missing, regardless of whether they died or ran away, the cause of death must at least be investigated.

In this case, how could it be possible to just leave the team?

He also left the team in the occupied area.

However, this guy named Su just wanted to run away, even against the captain's persuasion.

Doesn't he know the regulations of the base city?

Or does he have a lot of lives and can push through the occupied area?

This is not playing hard to get, what is playing hard to get?

to be honest.

It's just that he insists on showing off in front of his goddess Muyu.

And she refused to confront him with open swords and guns.

And also use this disgusting talk that reaches home from the underworld,

Indirectly forcing the captain to beg him to keep him,

It's just to suppress yourself.

Tea!

Too tea!

Now the pretty girl really wants to lick the goddess and doesn’t give up any shame at all!

Thinking like this, Lin Zaiqi was a maniac with hatred.

Just a little bit, just a little bit worse.

He is about to jump out and start talking about this topic.

...but no.

The reason why he didn't is that he was rational, objective and neutral.

It's not like he was frightened by the murderous look in the pretty face.

He is a majestic genius of the Lin family and has the appearance of an emperor. How could he be intimidated by a mere sidekick?

Not exposing it on the spot is just because there is still a trace of compassion in my heart.

Furthermore,

The person named Guan has obviously fallen into the tricks of the person named Su and can no longer listen to good advice.

Saying it is like saying it in vain.

Who would have thought...

The pretty boy suddenly revealed his powered exoskeleton.

He couldn't accept it and was dumbfounded on the spot.

I almost couldn't help but want to question whether this was a fake or a disguise.

Perhaps it was the will of the universe that caused him to speak and hold back his words.

Just such a thought saved his life.

"....Gulu."

He swallowed instinctively, feeling his whole throat numb.

Lin Zaiqi's lips were trembling and he was speechless, unable to say a word.

The entire back and shirt were completely soaked with cold sweat.

Just for a moment, under the destroyed shed.

What he saw seemed not to be the green flesh and blood splattered by the monster.

...but his own face.

Looking at Su Wen equipped with an exoskeleton, his legs felt weak:

——If this evil star really slaps him, won’t he be so broken that he can only take a shovel from the ground?

It just so happens that at this very moment.

The demon-like man also turned his head and looked at him.

His eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"you you...."

"You what?"

Su Wen looked at him meaningfully.

"You can't kill me...my dad is, my dad is..."

His teasing gaze was full of murderous intent in Lin Zaiqi's eyes.

When I think of the alien being smashed into pancakes,

Look again at Su Wen's big hand that he slowly raised.

The fear of death immediately filled his brain...

"Chi yo yo" all of a sudden.

Some kind of light yellow liquid full of pungent smell instantly soaked his pants.

Seeing this guy, he was so frightened that he wanted to find his parents. Su Wen even laughed angrily:

"Stop putting gold on yourself, are you worthy of it? You--"

"——Fuck, why the hell did you pee?!"

I was just about to go up and teach him a lesson when I smelled the pungent smell of urine.

He suddenly looked unhappy.

Damn, what's so weird?

It really scared me to the point of peeing, but it’s okay!

"That, that's okay!"

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first..."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Lin Zaiqi desperately moved his limp legs, turned around and ran away.

Stumbling, rolling and crawling.

Unexpectedly.

With a "clang", he fell directly into the trash can behind the door.