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Boarding the knife-shaped spacecraft at a hidden location, the spacecraft quickly took Zhang Lin to low-Earth orbit.

The information he obtained was better than SHIELD's observations. After all, the survival capsule being chased belonged to him.

Judging from the real-time feedback data from the life support module, when flying at high speed for a long time, the opponent's speed will slow down in dark areas and will be significantly improved in sunny places.

Enlarging the picture, through the layers of holy light, the twelve white wings actually reflected the brilliance of gold under the sunlight.

"Is this guy solar powered?"

The screen automatically pops up a spectrum imaging scan, and Michael flying at high speed is like a big light bulb, bright and dazzling.

But there was an obvious void around him, and the ambient light was distorted and showed signs of being absorbed.

No, it's no longer a sign.

Anyone who doesn't know anything can tell that his location is like a spectral vortex, and the spectral energy in the environment is being absorbed at an extremely rapid rate.

"What a guy who uses solar energy!"

From this point of view, you must defeat him in the dark to gain the upper hand, at least to prevent him from absorbing light to heal his wounds.

It's early morning here in the United States, but it's just getting dark on the other side of the world.

Call up the map to find a place for fighting. Maya assists in calculations and quickly locks the target.

This is the last few months of the year. The North Pole is in the polar night period. It will be dark for several months, making it a good place to avoid the sun.

The command was conveyed quickly, and the survival capsule, which was escaping at high speed, slightly adjusted its flight angle and was expected to cut into the Arctic Circle from the waters near Iceland.

The battle site has been prepared, and the next step is the battle plan.

Even the God of Thunder, who had not fully awakened his divine power, could not withstand the previous range explosion, but this birdman was still able to keep flying as if nothing happened.

Combined with the feedback data from previous space-based ion cannon bombings, this guy's resistance to energy attacks is frighteningly high.

He only looked a little embarrassed when attacked by particles that almost reached the surface temperature of the sun.

And it can heal itself quickly in the sun, just like cheating.

An idea flashed in his mind, and Mephisto's mention of 'crushing' sounded.

"Blow... to pieces!"

You must use physical attacks to be effective. Energy attacks are too resistant, so use physical attacks.

But thinking of this, he started to have trouble again.

The technology of the Dark Demon Soldiers is basically in energy weapons, and the research focus of the Space Experiment Station is also in energy weapons.

It seems that the use of physical weapons has been ignored a bit.

Gritting his teeth: "Maya, how many gravity grenade reserves do we have?"

"Because there is no need for large-scale use, there are only 200 bases left in the production base. Laboratory 0 and Big Oil Head each receive 50 bases."

"What! What does the big oil guy want with this thing?"

"Magical experiment."

"I'll leave it alone for now. Take out the inventory and ask the Vulture to bring out all the usable armors. We're going to do the big deal!"

Vulture, who was busy in the machinery modification factory, was a little surprised when he received the news.

"All armors?"

Looking towards the south side of the factory, there are at least hundreds of three-meter-high armor machines stacked there.

These are all things prepared for the future Corps plan. Get them out now. Is this a general attack on the earth to unify the world?

"Can I ask, who is our enemy?"

"Angel."

"What?"

"Adjust the armor module as soon as possible. We need the most powerful physical attack coverage. All energy will be converted into shield supply. You only have 30 minutes."

Without saying a word, Maya's holographic influence disappeared, leaving only the vulture in the factory who had not yet figured out the situation.

"Head, what's the situation?"

Two of his engineers came over, and Vulture curled his lips: "I don't know, but we only have half an hour. We will know what the situation is later, so take action!"

The mechanical processing plant began to fully operate. Except for some places where the three of them were required to operate manually, other work has been fully taken over by engineering robots.

These robots are directly controlled by Maya. As long as relevant instructions and drawings are input, everything can be completed by the robots.

The three coolie engineers were promoted to the ranks of the office. All they had to do was complete the necessary drawings and designs. There were very few places where they could do it themselves.

With the armor protection protocols lifted and all electronic systems connected to Maya's central processor, the vacant suit party stood up.

Unload the original energy weapons on their bodies and replace them with weapons rebuilt by Vulture for them.

On the other side, Doctor Octopus also received instructions to make a device that can detonate black hole grenades in series.

While retaining the damage done by black hole grenades, their original explosive power is maximized.

In addition, Zhang Lin himself came to the oily wizard and entered the laboratory directly this time. The oily wizard had been waiting for him for a long time.

He directly threw over a ring set with emerald gems: "This is the space equipment you want. It will be valid for a long time. There are also good things I have prepared for you."

As a result, the ring looked nothing special and was casually worn on the index finger of the right hand.

The inward spread of mental power encountered obstacles, and the mental power turned into spikes and penetrated the membrane. The big oily man frowned slightly, looking a little uncomfortable.

"This is......"

"The storage space is 10 cubic meters. No restrictions on shape, only volume. It excludes living things, that's it."

"I know you have left spiritual marks in these. The question is... what is this?"

Turning his hand over, a red and yellow plastic water gun appeared, and the water tank was filled with some kind of dark green liquid.

"This is a stinky gun. The liquid inside will vaporize as soon as it comes into contact with the air and turn into a super stinky gas. It has miraculous effects in group battles."

"The range of this gun cannot exceed 10 meters, right?"

"Nonsense, this is a water gun."

"In other words, I will also be within the attack range."

The oily man waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you have a suit, just turn on the internal air circulation."

"Okay, can you explain to me what this thing is?"

The water gun disappeared, and a basketball appeared in his hand, with a big signature written with a water pen on it.

It's not the celebrity's signature, but the oil man's own name.

"This is my latest invention, Super Basketball!"

The corner of Zhang Lin's mouth twitched: "How super?"

"Super super, super super super super!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Lin couldn't bear it anymore and put the basketball in the ring: "I want to ask you this time, how much do you know about angels?"

The oily man took out a pair of glasses from nowhere and put them on. He took out his notebook and flipped through it in a serious manner.

"According to my analysis, the status of angels in heaven is similar to machines made by humans. They work tirelessly and without complaint to assist God in completing..."

"Stop!" Zhang Lin interrupted him again and took a deep breath: "I don't have much time, just tell me if they have any weaknesses."

"weakness?"

"Correct!"

"does not exist."

The oily man shrugged helplessly, threw his glasses and notebook away, and dropped them into the trash can.

"They are machines made by God. The Vultures know how to make up for their flaws when making mechanical armor. Do you think there are any weaknesses in the angels that God has used for thousands of years?"

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