Chapter 128 The highlight stage for the mechanic
The sky above the base was covered with dark clouds, and a storm was about to come.
When the golden antler helmet was closed with a "click", Ryan was speechless as he watched the six-armed steel giant slowly standing up in front of him.
That invisible pressure made people feel as if they were seeing an invincible demon god slowly walking out of the abyss.
It was born for fighting;
It comes to kill;
After it drew its sword, it went for killing!
The roar of gunfire was like the roar of gongs and drums, which marked the magnificent movement of its debut...
The beast tide is as powerful as a mountain torrent, destroying everything in its path and unstoppable.
At this time, the beast tide had already approached within a hundred meters.
Not far away, a more than ten-meter-long third-level amphibious [Silver Carp Leopard] was approaching quietly. It moved swiftly, curled up its body, and jumped up to pounce on the prey it was targeting.
“Swoosh~”
A dark shadow passed by.
The black panther pounced on the "deer head armor" and bit it hard, breaking its fangs.
Just as it was about to escape, a pair of large hands with a metallic luster of iron clamps suddenly grabbed its neck, and three hands clamped its three legs... and tore them out!
With a "ripping" sound, blood rained all over the sky and the black panther was torn into pieces.
The third-level monster was torn into pieces of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye. What kind of tremendous force was this?
Ryan was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Bazel's eyes trembled, and he looked incredible. The muscles of the [Cat-headed Leopard] were as solid as iron. He could easily kill this third-level monster, but he couldn't tear it apart alive like this.
The power of machinery is truly terrifying.
At this time,
The mechanical giant didn't look at the corpses on the ground, but turned to look at the "beast tide" surging in the distance.
It was a group of colorful [striped spiders], so densely packed that there were no number of them. They were like locusts passing through a land, leaving no grass growing wherever they passed.
Click…click…click…
I heard a crisp metallic touch sound...
At this moment, the two sixteen-barreled muskets on the shoulders of the steel giant slowly turned, and the speed was visible to the naked eye, getting faster and faster.
The next second, there was a "click" sound and the mechanism snapped.
Bullets gushed out, and a strange green flame like a swimming poisonous snake emerged from the barrel.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely shocking scene appeared!
The bullets were fired rapidly, so fast that they formed an arc of light in front of the gun barrel. From a distance, it did not look like bullets being fired, but rather a long green whip of light, lashing towards the herd of beasts.
Seeing the "green light whip" being pulled out, Ryan and Bazel both widened their eyes.
No one would have thought that this soft whip of light could have such destructive power that could make one's scalp tingle!
…
It wasn't piercing or burning. The big spider hit by the whip of light exploded like a watermelon, and turned into pieces of bloody flesh...
Ryan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed: "What kind of gun is this? How can it be so powerful?"
If he hadn't looked closely and saw that bullets were coming out of the muzzle, he would have thought he had seen the arc weapons from his previous life.
"High explosive bullets?"
Bazel, who was standing by, also had his pupils shrink when he saw this scene. He then asked in confusion, "No, even a 'high-explosive bullet' can't cause such powerful explosion damage!"
The two immediately realized that there was something strange about the bullet!
Ordinary musket bullets can penetrate the shell and skin of this spider, but for its fat body the size of a calf, it would take at least a hundred bullets to cripple it.
Even a high-explosive bullet could probably only make a bloody hole as big as a fist.
But the green bullet in front of him could directly blow up a bunch of large spiders. This was an exaggerated power that no other musket bullets on the market could achieve!
With just this volley of bullets, the old man carved a deep trench not far from the camp.
Anyone who crosses the line will die!
It’s so domineering.
However, the monsters in the "beast tide" had lost their minds and rushed over one after another. In the blink of an eye, the broken limbs and arms a hundred meters away piled up into a wall of flesh and blood several meters high.
Scarlet flesh and spider limbs flew everywhere because of the explosion, like exploding bloody fireworks...
As soon as it showed its prowess, it was already invincible.
…
"That's the 'phosphorus-rich bullet' developed by grandpa."
At this moment, Karl came over and explained.
He walked to Ryan's side, probably wanting to protect him, and explained: "Grandpa is not only a mechanic, but he also has a deep understanding of alchemy. This is a special bullet he created by combining ancient alchemy. There is an enchanted inscription of [explosion] on the bullet head..."
Ryan didn't know much about mechanics, so he was confused by what he heard.
But Bazel on the side exclaimed: "Enchanted bullets? Are they like 'silver bullets'?"
As a werewolf, he knew a special kind of enchanted bullet that made his fellow werewolves shudder with fear.
Carl didn't know Bazel and was a little wary, but he responded, "Yes. The enchantment of the 'Silver Bullet' is [Evil Breaker], which is also a kind of special bullet. Grandpa learned the inscription technique from a down-and-out alchemist. He was being hunted down at the time, and grandpa saved him..."
“…”
Bazel's eyelids twitched when he heard this.
He remembered that the secret method of the bullet inscription had been lost for a long time.
Because, whether it is werewolves or vampires, they will kill them all when they encounter these ancient alchemists.
Unexpectedly, that thing was used to deal with their dark bloodline creatures, and it could be used in this way.
Pause for a moment,
Carl continued, "But grandpa improved some of the formulas on this basis and made special bullets for different situations. This 'phosphorus-rich bullet' is just the most basic one. Unfortunately, the output is too low. I have to press it on the machine for a long time before I can press out a few bullets..."
As if to confirm his statement, reality immediately responded.
Da, da, da, da...click!
Although the old man's musket was extremely powerful...it became silent after firing a few rounds.
Carl shrugged, as if he had expected this, and pursed his lips and said, "Hey, we're out of ammunition. We'll have to change the ammunition box before we can continue firing. It's also a good time to wait for the barrel to cool down..."
Ryan's face twitched as he looked at the dark beast tide that was no longer suppressed by firepower and instantly spread out again. He asked, "Aren't you worried about your grandfather?"
Karl didn’t understand, so he asked, “Why worry?”
Ryan pointed at the beast tide: "After all, there are so many monsters..."
Hearing this, Karl smiled and said, “Oh, Brother Ryan, you think too much.”
He said: "When grandpa planned to release this 'Big Muscle Deer God Armor', we were already safe. The 'Vulcan Cannon' is only the most basic function of this mechanical armor. It has many more killer features..."
When Ryan heard this, he was still a little worried.
Although I guess this high-tech mecha is definitely not that simple, but sir...
But suddenly, he caught some strange things and asked, "Wait, you just said... what was the name of your grandfather's armor?"
Carl said seriously: "'Big Muscle Deer God Armor', what's wrong?"
“…”
Ryan's eye twitched, "Nothing... nothing."
Sure enough, the naming aesthetic of these father and son is a bit... unique.
…
Because the ammunition box was empty,
At this moment, the big spiders also stuck out their butts and sprayed out large spider silk webs.
Dozens of large webs blocked all the retreat routes. This was their collective spider web tactic for hunting large prey. Even if they couldn't control the steel giant, at least they could restrict its movements. There were more spider webs to follow, enough to tie up a high-level monster.
However, a surprising scene appeared again.
The slippery, sticky spider webs that looked like snot sprayed onto the steel giant and slid down to the ground like rain. It seemed that the armor had no resistance at all and was not stained by any spider webs at all!
Ryan felt as if he was seeing a familiar high-tech technology from his previous life.
Ink splashes without staining... Isn't this the micro-molecular coating technology commonly used in previous lives?
Obviously, no.
This is just another kind of black technology from another world.
At this time, Carl, the qualified little commentator, explained in time: "This is also an enchantment inscription of ancient alchemy, [Smooth] and [Elemental Magic Immunity]. It can make the armor of the machine smooth and not easy to get stuck, and it will also have super high magic resistance. Mainstream elemental magic basically can't do anything to this mecha..."
Ryan was really shocked when he heard this.
The Iron Armor, needless to say, must have extremely high physical defense, and now it has also got a set of "magic immunity", so isn't this thing invincible?
Bazel's face also changed slightly. He used to be indifferent to the machines, but now his expression became more and more serious, as if he was worried that the traditional supernatural would be eliminated by black technology.
Ryan suddenly became curious, blinked, and asked Bazel: "Senior, what do you think?"
Bazel's eyes twitched, and he said faintly, "Not bad."
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Then there is another violent and bloody visual feast.
While Ryan and the other two were chatting, the tide of beasts had already arrived.
But the mechanical armor controlled by old man Tust did not retreat at all. Instead, he quickly pulled out the four black-gold swords on his back and rushed directly into the beast tide.
Four broadswords and a giant sword were wielded with impenetrable force.
The blade of the knife is five meters long, so the cutting path is naturally frighteningly long.
With one strike, the force was unstoppable. Because of the huge power provided by the steam boiler, with a big swing, all the monsters within a radius of more than 20 square meters were cut in half.
After the fight was over, more monsters came...
The limbs of various monsters flew everywhere. The first, second... and even third-level monsters were basically killed with just a few cuts.
The "Deer God Armor" does not need any defense at all. It is not afraid of poison, magic, or bites...
It rushes forward like a tank.
Chopping melons and vegetables, harvesting wheat, meat grinder...
Watching this old man fight is like watching an exposition of cutting-edge technology and weapons from another world.
This is an extreme level that no mechanic, no force, and even the Omar Royal Academy of Sciences, known as the "holy land of steam technology", can achieve...
Ryan had no accurate idea of the combat power levels of the "Ten Legends".
But regardless of his combat power, just talking about his contribution to the technology of this era, this old man deserves the title of "legend" and is worthy of being recorded in history!
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There were lightning and thunder in the sky and heavy rain poured down.
In the misty rain,
Little Carl looked at the steel giant who was killing everyone, and his little face was full of smiles.
In his eyes, he not only saw a great hero, but also saw a bright future for the mechanic profession.
Drops of rain as big as soybeans hit the little face, but unexpectedly, while smiling, tears began to stream down her face.
With tears in his eyes, he murmured to himself: "Grandpa, is this the dream you once told me about when you were young... Now, you have finally realized it..."
This dream, once persisted, will last a lifetime.
With just this one combat mecha, this old man, by his own efforts, has raised the world's level of mechanical technology by several decades!
After thirty years of dormancy, life is at its darkest.
The "God of Steam" blessed him and kept him alive. Only machinery was the only beacon in his life, guiding him in the direction of progress.
After thirty years of keeping a low profile, he is now making a stunning debut.
I, Tuster Fuentes, have come today to vindicate the mechanic.
The glorious era of mechanics...
It’s finally here!
