Game of Destiny: This player is different

"Explosive bombs can only knock off a layer of skin..."

She threw the burned out launcher on the ground and took out a new one leisurely.

Although the 08-type rocket launcher has the advantages of being light to carry, easy to use, and suitable for short-range strikes, its disadvantages are also obvious.

Disposable consumables, cannot be reloaded.

The performance on the frontal battlefield is not good, but it is still very powerful in guerrilla warfare.

Mainly because it is cheap.

It is very suitable for NIGACHUs in black Africa who are poor and not very bright.

The male murloc gave a cold shot, how could he give another shot?

Technicians have to pay extra for extra clocks.

With a roar, he raised the anchor and launched a salted fish thrust at Huang Xingyan.

Feng Yizhou's heart skipped a beat.

Girl, why are you still loading ammunition there? Get out of here!

The hard and thick anchor head is about to hit, and many tourists can't bear to close their eyes.

Not everyone can stand the bloody R-rated movie scene.

Except for Qin Nuo, of course.

He is looking for a chance to change clothes.

It's just that Xiao Qiao's situation is unstable, and she can't get away temporarily, which is troublesome.

Boom! !

At this moment, an iron hand blocked the male murloc's attack.

Literally an iron hand.

The collision of gold and iron made everyone's hearts tighten.

Opening his eyelids, he saw a steel robot nearly [-] meters tall guarding Huang Xingyan.

"Mark 1?"

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, looking at the iron lump on his back where the rocket thrusters had not been completely extinguished, and secretly speculated.

The overall shape is similar to the sub-wrapped powered exoskeleton armor-Mark1 made by Tony Stark.

Rough, heavy, with a strong flavor of Soviet-style steel.

The badge of Bureau 704 with the sharp knife drawn on the chest is particularly eye-catching.

Hmm...knockoff?

Chapter 112 Blood Chase (14), Sword No. 1

Not only Qin Nuo, but also many tourists present recognized it at a glance.

The iron bump in front of the giant murloc is the first machine of the Mark series armor...

High imitation goods.

Compared with the one worn by Robert Downey Jr. in the movie, this exoskeleton armor made by Bureau 704 is obviously much better.

Not only the original ordinary scrap steel is upgraded to aluminum-lithium alloy and titanium alloy, but also aerospace materials with higher strength and better toughness, such as metal matrix composite materials and high-temperature resin composite materials, are used for joint activities.

In addition, this exoskeleton armor named [Sword No. 1] is also equipped with flamethrowers, large ram air drills, high-explosive grenades, miniature plasma cannons, and retractable high-strength steel war blades.

Ignore its bloated shape and just look at the value.

Still pretty good.

But there was one thing that Qin Nuo was very curious about.

Such a big guy, how to solve the kinetic energy problem?

According to the plot in the movie, Robert Downey Jr. used palladium as the core to miniaturize the Ark reactor to drive the Mark armor.

But fantasy is fantasy after all.

Under normal circumstances, in order for nuclear fusion to occur, the fuel needs to be heated to more than tens of millions of degrees.

In order to generate enough thermal kinetic energy, the Coulomb repulsion between atoms can be fused.

If nuclear fusion can be achieved under normal temperature conditions, it means that endless and cheap energy is readily available, which is the so-called cold fusion theory.

However, this theory is totally untenable.

First of all, the thermal kinetic energy of deuterium at normal temperature is far from enough to overcome Coulomb repulsion, and fusion cannot occur.

Second, palladium will intensify the repulsion between deuterium and deuterium, making it less prone to fusion.

Furthermore, tritium, a product of deuterium-deuterium fusion, does not exist in another product, helium.

Finally, the high concentration of hydrogen in palladium requires ten to the fourth power of atmospheric pressure to initiate nuclear fusion.

No matter how many experiments you do, you can only come to the conclusion that "cold fusion is a joke".

"Is it the extraordinary power obtained from the game of fate?"

Qin Nuo rubbed his chin, thinking that this explanation was quite reasonable.

Leaving him aside, the rest of the tourists stared at the two behemoths.

The anchor of the male murloc was held by Sharp Sword No. 1, unable to move an inch.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, standing in place like Hercules, competing for strength.

Luo Zimo in the cockpit tried his best to control the armor and maintain the situation.

As Qin Nuo expected, this experimental armor made by the scientific research department of the 704 Bureau is a copy of the first generation of Mark in the mall.

Although this group of enthusiastic researchers would like to study the perfect version of Mark 3 and Mark 4.

However, the price exceeded the capacity of the scientific research department, so we had to settle for the cheapest Mark 1.

After all, the game of Destiny has been opened for less than half a year, and 90.00% of the players still need a lot of game coins to purchase equipment and skills to strengthen their own strength.

Even in the black market, there are very few transactions of game currency.

At most, some poor and frightened newcomers will sell a dozen or twenty game coins to improve their lives and eat something good.

Therefore, the source of the game currency in Bureau 704 mainly depends on the income from the completion of missions by members of the task force.

It is not easy to squeeze out a part for the scientific research department to "spend".

Besides, the [Sword No. 1] in Luo Zimo's hand is not private.

It is only used for testing data, and it is temporarily placed on his side.

As for why the captain level is not allowed to use it... I guess I don't like it.

Luo Zimo glanced at the power transmission core that was transformed with a thunder beast heart (also bought in a mall).

The power of the mecha has been increased to 80%, and it cannot even shake the monster in front of it.

How much strength is this soul...

Trembling, he took out a bottle of tranquilizer and drank it to replenish his spiritual energy.

In order to control this exoskeleton armor, he must continuously send spiritual energy to the power core to maintain the normal operation of the armor.

The higher the armor power is increased, the faster the psionic energy will be consumed.

With Luo Zimo's current psychic energy value, even with the addition of tranquilizers, he can last for another 2 minutes at most.

"Two monsters must be eliminated within 2 minutes."

He took a deep breath and raised his power core to 90%.

Immediately, there was a "creak, creak" scratching friction at the joint of the No. 1 bearing of the sword.

Gradually, the balance of power began to tilt.

Even if the male murloc roared in a low voice, it still couldn't change the fact that he was at a disadvantage.

"The most powerful is yet to come."

Luo Zimo rolled his eyes and pressed a button.

Immediately afterwards, Sword No. 1 raised his free left hand, the armor cover on the inner wrist opened, and the nozzle of the built-in flamethrower popped out.

Scorching flames spurted out, scorching the male murloc.

sizzle-

The sound of steaming was transmitted to everyone's ears, and a pungent smell of roasting suddenly filled the air.

"Whoa! Whoa—"

The female tourist closest to her was unable to dodge in time, her eyes were turned upside down, foaming at the mouth, lying on the ground convulsing.

The unique taste impacts everyone's eyes, mouth and nose.

"My mother, it stinks!"

"Ah, my eyes, my eyes!"

"Uh, uh..."

"I can't breathe, quick, give me oxygen-gas-!"

The Bailai tourist covered his mouth and nose with everything he could find, trying to resist the constant desire to vomit.

Not only tourists, but also Huang Xingyan, who was loading ammunition for the bazooka, was also smoked.

She deliberately develops in the direction of perception, and her sense of smell is beyond ordinary people.

In a few seconds, a hallucination appeared in front of his eyes.

Dad, mom, grandpa, grandma... Memories of the happy family dinner during the Chinese New Year emerge.

The corner of Huang Xingyan's mouth flowed out, his head fell, and he fell down.

Luo Zimo in the cockpit didn't think that his attack would accidentally injure the friendly army.

Quickly press the button to stop the flame spray.

But it was too late.

Nearly half of them fell to the ground.

His eyes were dull, his muscles were out of control, and the corners of his mouth were drooling, looking half-dead.

The mouth opens and closes unconsciously, and it is estimated that stuffing something in it will not feel anything.

Other innocent people who are still awake want to leave this area covered by biological and chemical weapons.

But he was blocked by a majestic and terrifying female murloc.

She was watching the show, watching these tiny vertebrates running towards her.

With a casual lift of his arm, the giant harpoon smashed a half-meter-deep pit into the ground.

There were no casualties, but the sand and gravel splashed made people dare not take a step forward.

I won't kill you for the time being, but don't even think about running away.

The dark and stern eyes of the female murloc clearly showed this meaning.

Look at Qin Nuo again.

He finally found a chance, and pulled the confused little Qiao back a little distance.

Taking advantage of the chaos, no one pays attention to himself.

A hand knife stunned Xiao Qiao, and then stuffed it into the safety of the bushes.

Then turn on the title skill to reduce the sense of presence.

Pretending to be an ordinary stone, quietly disappearing into the mist.

Chapter 113 Blood Chase (15), big brother of the machine armor, come on... Come on?