In full view. Wu Chen, who had already scanned the Rock Knight Canyon that was littered with car wrecks with his watch from the passenger seat, looked around in a dramatic way and walked towards the nearest car wreckage.
As mentioned before, the Rock Knights are a gang of bandits who live in the Rock Knight Canyon east of the "Fortress". Wearing tan wasteland motorcycle suits, they rode wasteland-modified Yamaha mountain bikes through the dangerous mountain cliffs and crevices. Guarding the only passage through the mountain wall, they ambush any vehicle that dared to pass. Any captured vehicle will be stripped of valuable parts, which will likely be sold to Fortress, Gastown, and Bullet Farm in exchange for supplies. The stripped remains of vehicles littered the mountain pass.
Soon, Wu Chen took out a scrapped engine that was stained with rust and full of bullet holes from the car's remains and carried it to the open space in front of the spherical fuel tank. Then he walked to another car wreckage, got under the car and took out a gearbox that was also leaking air everywhere. Also cut off a section of the exhaust pipe.
Before long, discarded car parts filled the open space in front of the spherical fuel tank.
"Wu Chen, what are you doing?" Feeling that the atmosphere was getting increasingly tense, "Furious Queen" Ferosha took the opportunity to lend a hand and asked in a low voice.
"Of course it's to show... a miracle." Wu Chen smiled and winked.
"Furious Queen" Ferosa's eyes were full of despair: "Only relying on these scraps of metal?"
"Yes, it's just these scraps of metal." Wu Chen clapped his hands and shouted to the rock knight on the ridge: "God of the V8 engine, the time has come to witness the miracle!"
With a thought in his heart, the originally silent spherical fuel tank suddenly cracked open on all sides, as if it opened a bloody mouth and started a high-tech blender, swallowing up the car parts that Wu Chen had brought by himself. Then it's like a drum washing machine with a strong dehydration program, or a grinder with crazy stirring mode.
Abandoned car parts swirl wildly.
For a moment, lightning flashed and sparks flew.
The discarded car parts are rolled, collided, broken and integrated into one body in the mixing drum. Finally, with a "bang" sound, a brand new V8 car was spit out completely. And it’s a wasteland style armed to the teeth.
"..." The whole world was silent.
thump! Some of the rock knights on the ridge had their legs weak and fell to their knees. This uncontrolled behavior seemed to be contagious, and more and more knights abandoned their cars and knelt down.
This is the terrifying power of doomsday belief. It is also the true meaning of Wu Chen's "defeat magic with magic". Intervene strongly from the level of belief and defeat the enemy without fighting.
"Oh my god..." "Furious Princess" Ferossa, who still couldn't believe it even after seeing it close at hand, subconsciously opened the brand new car door and successfully ignited it in one go.
The powerful roar of the V8 engine also woke up the leader of the Rock Knights, Gokuhorn Ghost Face: "I...can I try?"
"Why not?" Wu Chen spread his hands, his smile full of generosity and kindness from Songgard: "The God of V8 engines will never give up on any devout believer."
The leader of the Rock Knight calmed down and called his followers to walk down the mountain. Following Wu Chen's example, he disassembled many discarded parts from the car wreckage scattered in the canyon.
"There is a fuel tank missing." Wu Chen reminded with a smile.
"Oh! Oh!" Several of Wu Chen's cronies became more and more timid when they got closer to Wu Chen, and they hurriedly turned around to look for him. Then a rusty, riddled iron oil tank was dragged over.
To be honest, not to mention the daily rust removal and maintenance of cars, just the welding and grinding of various parts, few people in the wasteland can complete it independently. Unusable vehicles were simply thrown into the wilderness. The spare parts that could be used had long been looted. Like a buffalo dying in the wilderness. Large predators such as lions and cheetahs eat first, followed by medium-sized predators such as wild wolves and hyenas, then small predators such as wild cats and weasels, and finally scavengers such as vultures that occupy the sky. animal. In the end, only a bare skeleton was left buried under the yellow sand.
Warlords, gangs, wanderers, scavengers... a car was repeatedly looted by these groups, and what was left was useless scrap metal.
However, these useless pieces of scrap metal were swallowed up, chewed up, and spit out by this "V8 engine artifact". It turned into a brand new V8 car.
Believe it or not.
The leader of the Rock Knights muttered words and led the Rock Knights all over the mountains and plains to rush towards Wu Chen and throw themselves to the ground.
"Are there any seriously ill patients in the tribe?" Wu Chen released the God Realm fighter again. He performs all kinds of dramas, but for him, treating diseases and saving lives is just a matter of effort.
"..." Swallowing his saliva hard, the leader of the Rock Knights nodded subconsciously: "Yes."
"Bring them all here." Wu Chen turned and walked towards the little black bird.
"Yes, yes." The leader of the Rock Knights also had relatives he was worried about.
The commotion spread faster into the depths of the canyon. More and more seriously ill patients suffering from tumors all over their bodies are being carried into the "Nano Medical Cabin" of the God Realm Fighter. When he stepped off the plane alone, the tumors and abscesses all over his body disappeared without a trace, and the seriously ill patient who recovered from health attracted even greater cheers.
This is not a miracle, what else is it?
"Furious Queen" Ferosa, who witnessed everything, still asked: "Are you...really from the Hall of Valor?"
"What do you think?" Wu Chen smiled and blinked.
"Furious Princess" Ferossa murmured to herself: "No god would say that he comes from the divine realm. For example, this plane should not be called a 'divine realm fighter'."
"The name is not important, right?" These "minor flaws" in the plot are not a problem for Wu Chen at all.
"Furious Queen" Ferosha knelt down on one knee with deep eyes: "That's right, my God."
One after another, brand new V8 cars made their debut. This round "V8 engine artifact" was like a bottomless pit, consuming all the parts in the vehicle wreckage scattered on the mountain pass. At the same time, all the patients in the tribe were cured by the divine fighters.
After saving all the Yamaha mountain bike parts into a new car, Wu Chen and "Furious Princess" Ferosha continued eastward toward the oasis amid the welcome of countless devout believers.
"What do you want us to do?" Before leaving, the leader of the Rock Knights asked with great piety.
"Do what you think you should do, and spread the word to more people in the wasteland." Wu Chen's unconditional act of kindness once again confirmed that a miracle was happening.
"As you command, my lord." The leader of the Rock Knights kept this in mind even more piously. Soon, motorcycle messengers preaching the miracles of the V8 engine were sent in all directions.
Looking away from the crowd that was gradually obscured by sand and dust in the rearview mirror, "Furious Queen" Ferosha looked at Wu Chen in the passenger seat: "Will they help us stop the pursuers?"
"No." Wu Chen smiled and said, "As long as 'Immortal Old Joe' pays enough tolls, the Rock Knight will let him go."
"Furious Princess" Ferosha always felt that things were not over: "It's just like usual."
"Yes, just like usual." Wu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard these words from "Furious Queen" Ferosha. As the heroine who does her job, the words "just like usual" from her mouth mean that for Wu Chen, a major player, the main plot has not been forcibly reversed. The plot counterattack will not happen immediately.
The entire plot counterattack process is like the continuous accumulation of players' intervention in the main line from "quantitative change to qualitative change". At this stage, what Wu Chen is doing is only "quantitative accumulation" and has not reached the critical point of "qualitative change".
The biggest variable at the moment is the motorcycle messengers who are sent to all directions to preach the miracles of the V8 engine.
