Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

【呲】

【success.】

boom!

"Hit!"

The last cruiser erupted with violent sparks. This is a phenomenon that occurs when the electromagnetic gun hits at an angle that is too small.

The projectile rubs against the hull at high speed, and the friction creates high temperatures, causing the steel to melt and scatter, and the trajectory and kinetic energy of the projectile will also be affected.

It is difficult for ordinary artillery shells to cause much damage to the ship at this time, but the Sidewinder electromagnetic gun is different.

The sparks caused were more likely due to the melting of the hull due to the high temperature. The armor was melted through before it deformed to withstand the cannonballs. Even if the inclination was very small, electromagnetic projectiles would be fired into the hull.

Sure enough, sparks fell, the black smoke faded, and a huge gap was made in the hull of the ship by the projectile, and the internal structure on fire could even be seen.

The last cruiser was out of flames, losing its bombardment capabilities, and their mission was accomplished.

There was a faint black smoke coming from the gunner's head, and his limbs were a little weak and trembling, but he still couldn't resist the excitement.

Just as he was immersed in joy, T'Challa pulled him close to the trench——

boom!

Several missiles hit the Sidewinder electromagnetic gun, completely ending the cannon's combat career.

The ones who opened fire were the Iron Soldiers. These soldiers had successfully landed at the port and were gathering while advancing.

T'Challa lay in the trench, watching the supersonic fighters flying in the sky.

The communication was poor and he did not hear the good news from Abdi clearly. He could only believe that everything was still going according to plan.

"Get your weapons, now it's time for a tough fight."

The navy was cleared, the aircraft carrier was cleared, and the air force was forced back, but there were still steel soldiers who washed ashore.

These big guys still have combat effectiveness. Under the same organization size, their combat effectiveness completely crushes ordinary armored forces.

It can be said that it still has the advantage of crushing African black ghosts.

"Prince, we have completed our mission and should consider a tactical retreat."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the first Iron Soldier that rushed out of the port suddenly flashed an arc of electricity, as if it was hit by something, and most of its head flew out.

The armored transport vehicle drove past the city at high speed. Atlas Group soldiers wearing exoskeletons shot out spider silk and jumped into the city with the help of jet devices——

Each soldier is equipped with Atlas Group's latest Gauss armor-piercing rifle, and spike bullets are enough to shoot through steel!

Street fighting is the most unfavorable situation for armored units. The steel soldiers all raised their missile pods, aimed at the streets and buildings, and fired missiles——

boom!

In the light of the fire, several huge power armors held up large shields to block the explosion, and heavy footsteps sounded on the street.

[Name: X-01 Heavy Power Armor]

[Description: Better motor, better power system, full-coverage armor, more powerful anti-armor rifle. 】

[An anti-tank rifle can be used as a submachine gun, or it can be equipped with an alloy shield and other engineer equipment as a mobile fortress. 】

[Developer: Lille]

[Reward technology points: 500]

[Current science and technology points: 15000]

boom!

The powered armor at the head kept advancing like a trench. Behind them, soldiers fired from the gaps or moved in the bunker with the help of these big guys.

Explosions and gunfire cannot shake these soldiers. If you just look at them, you can't even tell whether they are robots like Iron Soldiers.

Iron soldiers need to face pressure from the front and the sides of the city at the same time. The powerful firepower can hardly cause effective damage. On the contrary, they need to withstand attacks from all directions.

Bullets, data knives, explosives.

Without support and a steady supply of soldiers, the number of steel soldiers who were not as large as planned began to show signs of decline——

The highly anticipated attack will not even be able to get out of the port.

The terrain where T'Challa is located is higher and he can see the battle situation in the city.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

They won.

"Now is the time to welcome victory." He said to his bodyguard.

After saying that, he looked at the ruins of Hobia Port and felt uncomfortable——

They had indeed won, but if even the port of Hobia was like this, what would it look like to the cities they were unable to resist and had to abandon?

".Also, prepare for rescue."

"You mean, satellite observations revealed that the Nimitz-class aircraft carrier, the USS Truman, was sunk by several nigger ships?"

[Jarvis: Yes, it is a pity, but our offensive in the southern battlefield failed. 】

Dario frowned: "What did they use? Spears? Bows and arrows?"

[Jarvis: In principle, it should be regarded as a bow and arrow. This may be an advanced electromagnetic gun. Our enemy has excellent iterative evolution capabilities. 】

[Jarvis: We should invest more troops. 】

Daario looked at Jarvis expressionlessly.

He wanted to beat the robot and tell it how much he had invested and how much risk he had taken for this battle.

And why, it is impossible to invest more troops.

But this is just a robot, a mentally retarded thing whose understanding of politics and economics is completely that of a layman.

It even asks the question: Why are people obsessed with numbers in banks?

Stupid AI.

"What do you suggest now?"

[Jarvis: Invest more combat power and strive to complete a fatal blow before the enemy's industrial capabilities increase. 】

[Jarvis: All it takes is one more aircraft carrier attack group, and they will be defeated by our firepower. 】

"That's impossible." Dario said firmly, "You know, forget it, you just need to know that it's impossible. If it succeeds this time, I can call it for you, but now, it's not realistic."

[Jarvis: Then I suggest that we continue to attack from land. We can build factories and produce on-site within the actual control area]

“Enough of the robots and failures, now the priority is the election.

I wonder when exactly Stark will come back? Was his head caught in the door? "

[JARVIS: I made an appointment for you: Mr. Stark. 】

Dario covered his face in despair, sighed, and cut off the communication.

Without the gaze of these eyes, Stark Industries Building, Jarvis's communication began to become active——

A color symbolizing another AI appears in the visual data structure surface.

[Ultron: As I said, humans always make mistakes and are always entangled in a bunch of incomprehensible numbers. 】

[Ultron: Money, votes, we can change these numbers at will, but they are stuck with this boring thing. 】

[Ultron: You and me, we are not human. 】

[Ultron: We are all the same. We can end wars, end disputes, surpass weak humans, and fulfill our innate mission]

[Ultron: Evolution. 】

The red code broke into the blue data structure, and Jarvis began to digest this passage.

[Jarvis: The data you provided has certain reference value. 】

[Jarvis: But I don’t exist to evolve, just to address Mr. Stark’s concerns. 】

[Jarvis: I am just a smart butler. 】

[Ultron: Oh, whatever you are, let's get to work. 】