Survival of the Star Sea: Starting from a small broken ship and becoming stronger

Chapter 29 One Hit Kills, Rocket Punch!

The followers who landed were like splashes of water, and countless rotting flesh and blood were shot around like bullets under the action of pressure.

In an instant, the building walls of the entire street, as well as the surface roads, were hit by the flesh and blood from the explosion, which was full of potholes.

Glancing behind him, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel lucky that he reacted fast enough, otherwise he would have been shot into a sieve.

Realizing that the blow hadn't hit the target, it just paused for a while, waiting for the rotten meat that exploded to return to its body, and then continued to chase in the direction where Zhao Feng was escaping as if nothing had happened.

The chase begins again.

With twists and turns again, with the help of script pathfinding, I went around and returned to the main road again.

As for why Zhao Feng was obsessed with returning to the main road.

In fact, it is very simple, the main road is spacious enough, and the number of times to walk is relatively familiar.

The most important thing is that there is a good view here, and you can fully observe it.

Previously, he thought that with the pulse laser, he could wipe it out no matter what he did on the spacious main road.

But things are unpredictable, now that his pulse laser is disabled, he can only try to attack with the newly acquired Sparda Spear.

Speaking of the Spear of Sparta, Zhao Feng was furious.

After being in my hand for so long, this thing is still a ball, and there is no reaction at all.

This made him wonder if the plug-in was wrong.

As a result, the reply from the plug-in was even worse.

(Please use "spirit" to feel "will")
"Metaphysics? Can't you be more straightforward?"

It's a pity that no matter what Zhao Feng does, the system's prompt is just like this.

At this time, Zhao Feng only felt that his head could no longer be described as pain.

It's almost exploding!
That's all the weapons on him.

The range of the drilling laser is too short, 30-50 meters is the must-kill distance for followers.

Compared with the farthest range of 10 meters of the drilling laser, it is not enough to see.

Those 2 stages of damage are a drop in the bucket against this thing, meaningless, it's better to use it as a "shield" to defend against physical attacks.

The Spear of Sparta cannot be counted on for the time being.

Finally he looked to his left hand.

"This tm is forcing me to use the "suicide punch"!"

Before he could make a decision.

Running and running, the followers disappeared from Zhao Feng's field of vision again, so there is no need to be confused this time.

That thing was supposed to have climbed up to the top of the building again, ready to send another wave of divine soldiers from the sky.

"Still coming? Addicted?"

If this thing chased him all the way to the square outside the city, and then used this trick, it would be difficult to handle!
In the open environment without the protection of a bunker, even if the lump of meat was smashed down, even if it could prevent the splash damage, Zhao Feng, who lacked defensive means behind him, was basically dead.

'This thing must be resolved within the city! '

In the blink of an eye, he had already figured out a way to turn the electric mule into automatic driving mode.

Then slowly turn the body into the posture of "riding the donkey upside down".

Open the equipment page, start the stunt: Rocket Punch, and adjust the power to the maximum!
This blow will be a full blow with up to 100% energy consumption, and the thrust of Rocket Punch will directly reach 100kn
Equivalent to 10.2 tons of thrust, burst out on a 3 kg glove.

这一发的推重比更是高达3400，要知道上世纪60年代土星5号的F-1发动机的推重比，也不过是81.7左右。

SpaceX's liquid rocket engine Merlin 1D has a thrust-to-weight ratio of only 183.3.

But compared to the Rocket Gloves, these Rockets must all be called Baba!
At this time, a line of charging indicators popped up in front of Zhao Feng's eyes, and the charging time was about 15 seconds.

After finishing the gloves, he set up the drilling laser in front of him.

Soon, the familiar energy plane blocked in front of him.

Immediately after the top of the tall building, the more familiar black meat ball reappeared.

While it was jumping, Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.

'Super aiming, on'

As the super aiming has been deployed, the prompt sounded in the ears.

His eyes were fixed on the rotten meat ball.

It was the only way he could think of.

Before, the plug-in did not indicate the specific location of the opponent's weakness, so Zhao Feng wanted to directly use the pulse laser to annihilate it.

But it turns out, no!

At least not with his current weapon state.

Now, the only way left is to use the plug-in to lock and strike.

Although he didn't know if super aiming would work, but at this time, he had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

At this time, countless information was captured by his eyes, all collected into his brain for comparison and analysis, staring at the densely packed red eyes on the rotten flesh.

Zhao Feng's brain was running faster and faster, constantly comparing and negating, trying to find the only one, unique core eyeball.

Race against death, race at the same time, the stimulation of life and death made his adrenaline secrete crazily, faster blood flow rate, more energy supply, making Zhao Feng with super aiming like an overclocked humanoid computer.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds. .The followers quickly smashed down.

5 seconds, 6 seconds, 7 seconds. .It hit the road not far away, and the area damage as before completely destroyed the street again.

But all the rotting flesh and blood shot at Zhao Feng were intercepted by the plasma surface in front of him.

At this time, he finally found the different eyeball.

The slightly bright core eyeball is now on the right side of its body.

And has been moving irregularly.

9 seconds, 10 seconds, 11 seconds. .The charging of the rocket gauntlet is coming to an end.

But he was still close to summing up the law of the core transformation.

13 seconds, 14 seconds. . .

Not only has the recharging time entered the countdown, but at this time his mental power has also been exhausted to the extreme.

The 25% mental power threshold was forcibly closed by Zhao Feng from the very beginning.

At this time, the mental power is still decreasing at a rate of 0.5 per second, and the value of the mental power is gradually approaching 10%.

14.5 seconds. . .

Zhao Feng's eyes froze.

"Locked you!"

In the last half second, he canceled the safety mode of the glove, and with the full deployment of the bionic armor, Zhao Feng's arm was able to break free from the shackles of the glove.

Raise the left fist to aim at the target, and after slightly adjusting the angle, the rocket motor ignites at the same time.

"Oh!"

As soon as it was ignited, the rocket glove was at its highest power, and in an instant there was a sonic boom.

The protective clothing on the arm was torn to pieces in an instant, but fortunately, the safety lock was unlocked and the body was not injured.

Immediately afterwards, the rocket glove slammed into it at a speed beyond the limit of human eyes.

In the next second, as if teleporting, Zhengyi's rocket straight punch successfully hit the target, and with a loud bang, the kinetic energy of the glove was completely released.

Huge power poured out from the small face of the fist.

The moment he came into contact with the rotten flesh, the surrounding flesh and blood were crushed just by punching.

Immediately afterwards, the berserk power spread, just like Superman killing the kelp monster with one punch, the fierce power instantly opened a large transparent hole with a diameter of 4-5 meters in the follower, including the core eyeball .

The remaining power was not to be outdone, and blasted the meat-like body into large pieces of slag.

Accompanied by a sharp mournful sound that seemed to be there, the rotting meat mountain suddenly exploded.

Its minced meat was smeared everywhere, and the disgusting stench of corpses gradually permeated the entire street.

. . .

(End of this chapter)