From the very beginning, the Nirvana Project was a huge experiment to discover the limits of the human body. All participants came from all corners of the world, and they continued to explore their peaks during their Nirvana period. Although it has not completely touched the limits of human beings, everyone knows that... machinery is definitely the biggest poison in the history of human evolution.
The exoskeleton system is such a deadly poison. When the power of soldiers comes from motors, who will train their muscles? When the superb marksmanship comes from computer calculations, who will go to the painstaking target shooting? Who knows the fear of death when the threat of death is kept behind armor? Who would have the slightest pity for life
Scientists have forgotten that the most powerful thing on the battlefield is not a tank or a fighter plane, but a mortal human being. The experience and skills gained through blood and water experience, any technology has fatal flaws, and only human beings can fight in any environment. Adapt, survive, and keep fighting.
Machinery will break down, but humans can continue to fight after losing limbs, as long as he has trained himself to be as calm and efficient as a machine.
The so-called exoskeleton system has been in contact with Shen Ming Nirvana, but what everyone studies is not how to maximize the advantage, but how to restrain it.
In the end, everyone came to a consensus with a smile, that is, the exoskeleton system at this stage, no matter which country the product is from, is still in the funny period, not to mention that the battery carried on the back is a time bomb for the wearer. In other words, the too obvious beeping sound when the mechanical bearing is in operation completely gives priority to exposing its attack trajectory. In melee combat, once the opponent has mastered the movement rhythm of your exoskeleton, congratulations, the opponent can completely abuse you to death.
Of course, Nirvana defines the level of the enemy as Nirvana. Only by thinking like this can we motivate ourselves to continue Nirvana.
Shen Ming's method of dealing with Big Nick is so simple. After mastering the sound of the X-external skeletal system in motion, he directly subdues him with one blow like a puppet dancing, without even needing to take two shots.
"What did you do just now? Is it Chinese martial arts?" Mouse exclaimed.
"You've watched too many messy TV series..." Shen Ming covered his stomach. Although he had a bulletproof vest to help resist it, the kick from Big Nick just now was extremely terrifying. Shen Ming knew that he had already developed symptoms of internal bleeding up. It's not a good sign that he's already bruised all over his body before the decisive battle.
He turned around and walked towards the equipment he had lost. Just as he bent down and stretched out his hand, the wall next to him was smashed through with a loud bang. Little Nick, who was waving a 1.5-meter-long knife, came wailingly along the aisle.
Shen Ming did a backflip and retreated 3 meters away. Forget about the gun, it was just enough time to pull out the commander's saber from the battery on Big Nick's back.
"You are not allowed to bully my brother! You are not allowed to bully my brother!" Little Nick was like a coquettish child, waving the big knife in his hand chaotically, cutting the ground and even the wall, and chasing after him frantically.
Shen Ming turned around and fled. No one thought that this humanoid monster was so fast. One step was almost equal to Shen Ming's one and a half steps. It weighed almost 300 catties, but it was able to follow closely behind.
While wailing and slashing wildly, suddenly, with a click, Little Nick's 38-centimeter-long foot stepped on Big Nick's back, and the armor pieces were crushed, and the fleshy body underneath was completely mosaiced without description.
Fortunately, Big Nick was in a coma, and he was dead before he felt the pain.
"Brother! Brother! Have you been killed by that villain? Talk to me!" Little Nick burst into tears and lifted his brother's head from the ground.
"By the way, your brother was trampled to death by you, it's none of my business." Shen Ming took the opportunity to escape 6 meters away, his internal organs ached from the intense exercise.
"Brother, don't worry, I will avenge you! I must crush the bad guy's head!" Little Nick growled, but crushed his brother's head with one hand, raised the machete with his bloody palm and raised it again. Get up, step forward to catch up.
The corridor is not conducive to Shen Ming's fight. Little Nick's huge body and machete can attack all corners in front of him with one swing of his arm. He needs to rest and has enough room for fighting.
Shen Ming quickly ran backwards, enduring the pain in his abdomen. When he opened a door, his eyes were as bright as heaven. In the center of the huge and luxurious venue, there was an iron cage boxing ring that was always a circle larger than ordinary boxing rings. Around the boxing ring, there are railings welded with pig iron. It's like a cage for wild animals in a zoo.
"Good location." Shen Ming accelerated along the aisle and rushed directly to the boxing ring.
"What do you want to do?" Mouse looked at the real-time screen through the surveillance camera, but didn't understand Shen Ming's intentions at all.
"Of course it's a cage fight!" Shen Ming jumped onto the stage from the gate first. Under the huge lighting, Shen Ming took off his heavy equipment and moved aside, revealing his sweaty muscles. The beads are so crystal clear under the spotlight, like crystal beads hanging all over his body.
The gigantic little Nick also got into the boxing ring, pinched the position of the lock with the thug, and the twisted and deformed latch made it impossible to escape.
Only by standing under the light can you understand how terrifying little Nick is. The 2.3-meter-high little Nick has thicker limbs than ordinary humans. His big bald head wears a straight iron ice hockey mask, which looks like he has no neck. On the shoulders, the strong muscles are wrapped under the thick fat, which can become more resistant to hitting without losing strength.
God knows how his parents fed him to create such a monster human body, and a big knife that weighs dozens of kilograms can be swung in his hand as easily as a fan.
Compared with his elder brother, this little Nick caused Shen Ming more headaches, because this monster was made of pure flesh, but there was no battery for Shen Ming to stab.
"I hear you talking like a child who hasn't grown up. Otherwise, if you don't hit me, I won't hit you either." Shen Ming called his little Nick, who had just reached someone's belly button, a child, which was quite imaginative.
"I'm going to kill you and avenge my brother!" Little Nick is not a child, but he should be mentally retarded. He clearly has his brother's flesh on his feet, but he has already blamed Shen Ming on his head. The pair of pupils under the mask He was so angry that he was bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to bleed.
"If that's the case, come on!" Shen Ming rushed forward with a knife in one hand, Little Nick swung round and saw falling from the sky, and hit the ring on the back of Shen Ming who was dodging sideways. The concrete boxing ring was also hacked and dented.
Shen Ming's knife-holding hand flew up and down around Little Nick's knife-holding arm. In just 1 second, 8 wounds were cut, and blood gushed out from the subcutaneous fat layer, which would have been useless with ordinary hands.
But Little Nick didn't feel any pain, and he pulled out the machete with his bloody arm and slashed with his backhand! Shen Ming was forced to retreat more than 2 meters, almost sticking to the iron railing.
"Is this guy still human? Is it okay to cut like this?" Mouse was stunned. Little Nick's entire right arm was bloody and bloody, but the hand holding the knife did not relax at all.
"The fat and muscles are too thick, and there is no way to cut through the tendons. As for the fact that there is no pain... it should be a physical defect, right?" Shen Ming swung the saber, spilling blood on the ring.
"Die!" Little Nick roared and turned around, rushing forward. The machete he was waving didn't have any moves, and he slashed with pure strength and speed.
Shen Ming was uncharacteristically standing there without moving. Just when the mouse thought that the elegiac couplet had been written, there was a sound of blocking, and Little Nick's machete was just blocked by the beam of the iron cage, just hovering over Shen Ming's head.
"It's up to me." With a flick of the saber in Shen Ming's hand, it was nailed half an inch into Little Nick's abdomen. Before Little Nick could draw the knife, Shen Ming, who turned around and kicked straight, kicked the entire blade. After entering Little Nick's abdomen, Little Nick may not feel the feeling of heartbreak, but the internal bleeding can instantly deprive him of his monster-like strength.
Shen Ming's attack didn't stop, he turned around and jumped up, stepped on the back of Little Nick's knife and jumped to a height of nearly 3 meters, and kicked directly in the face with a move launched by the control muscle, the iron mask was sunken into the face, blood It sprayed out from every hole around the face and above. Little Nick, who was like a mountain, fell down heavily and killed himself in the boxing ring, with more air and less air.
In this regard, the two Nick brothers fell at Shen Ming's feet completely, and the big Nick even fell at the little Nick's feet...
"No, I remember that you said in your profile that you are a sniper specialist? Why do you look more and more like melee invincible now?" Mouse wondered.
"Nirvana is so long, so if you have too many skill points, you won't be allowed to order anything else?" Shen Ming said as he opened the door with Little Nick's machete, and left the damn underground boxing arena.
Vegas was also completely plunged into the night at this time. When the preparations in the slums were in full swing, Pete was already so busy that he suddenly received an email on his mobile phone.
It shows that the letter is from "Alice", which is the name of Black Dragon and Pete when they fell in love at school. The black dragon is in a state of confinement at the moment, unable to send emails at all, it can only be delivered at regular intervals.
"Cunning woman, she wants to play tricks again." Pete turned off the phone in disdain, but not long after, he clicked on the email named "Memories" out of curiosity.
The so-called gimmick in it turned out to be pictures of the two of them in the past. It was the happiest and happiest time in Pete's life. He was carefree in love and spent time with the person he liked. In every picture he They all smiled so sincerely, just like ordinary campus couples.
Looking at it, Pete couldn't help feeling sad but smiled again.
And when he dragged the page to the bottom, it was an intimate photo of them standing under the banyan tree that promised love, and the black dragon cuddled tightly in his arms. At that time, the black dragon was so beautiful and so intoxicated.
Below the photo, there is a sentence written in English, "In fact, we can go back..."
Pete's pupils dilated, his heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer, and he unconsciously clicked on the attachment of the email...