The "QR code array" of the Eighth Martial God is essentially a road sign. It can help people quickly find the target in the maze.
However, when the opponent has the resources to search the entire maze, this beacon does not mean much.
The concussed rangers quickly found an iron gate with the assistance of small drones. The ranger in charge of the investigation said in a very solemn tone: "There are very new traces. The knight has already entered."
"There is no need to panic." C. Shivaji-21 said as he endured the pain caused by the concussion.
"Computers cannot use internal power" is a common sense. No matter what the Eighth Martial God left behind - whether it was skills, techniques or medicines, it was impossible to instantly improve an individual's internal strength. That knight from Turing's lineage had slightly weaker internal strength than him and couldn't make a difference.
Of course, the knight's external skills were also incredibly strong, unlike the Turing disciples who were killed by the government in the records. However, the internal battle just now effectively restricted the guy's control of the prosthetic body. As a disciple of King Agni, I still need some time to reinstall part of the system, let alone that guy from the Turing lineage.
Those people quickly used small-volume explosives to blast open the hole, exposing the iron door to everyone.
One of the leading rangers knocked several times in succession, then shook his head: "Metallic concrete, mixed with amorphous crystals that absorb shock. It's a bit difficult to do."
"Metallic concrete" is a special kind of plate. It is based on one or more high-toughness alloys as the skeleton, filled with several high-hardness metals, and can even be mixed with amorphous materials. The structure of this plate section is very similar to concrete, hence the name.
Of course, this thing is not cast, but 3D printed and cast using different powdered metals.
The absolute strength of "metallic concrete" is actually not high. At the same thickness, it is weaker than ordinary armor, so it is rarely used.
However, in situations where it can be "thickened", it is really strong.
This is something that high-frequency cutting equipment is difficult to deal with.
C. Shivaji-21 quickly checked the lock-picking mechanism. A purely mechanical lock cannot be hacked or disabled. If the gear can be moved with a probe, C. Shivaji-21 can also be hacked according to the logic of the differential engine, but there is really no instrument around - and this thing may not be a differential engine structure.
The guy who just entered seemed to be very careful and left similar marks on all the keys, making it impossible to quickly deduce the password.
C. Shivaji-21 pondered for a few seconds and said: "I don't know the situation inside the mountain...use the phonon knife to dig a road first."
By switching back and forth between several frequencies, the phonon knife can break through this kind of thing bit by bit - after all, this thing is technology from decades ago.
A ranger attached a small detection device to the door. After a few seconds, he lightly tapped the door with his sword.
Cracks grow rapidly. But it only grew less than ten centimeters.
The ranger struck a sword at the edge of the chasm. This time, the crack grew several centimeters.
But it extends narrowly inward for several centimeters.
Another ranger walked over quickly and used a hydraulic instrument to drive a wedge-like object into the crack, opening the crack and exposing the internal structure.
Then the knight holding the phonon knife continued his previous actions.
A crack of about thirty centimeters gradually formed.
According to the plan? This crack will be made diagonally. When the depth reaches a certain level, they can determine the exact structure of the metal door and then blow it open with an appropriate amount of explosives.
C. Shivaji-21 turned his eyes to the captured Lao Thresh. We lost a lot of equipment in the battle just now? And then the contact with other teams was also cut off? I don't know how those teams are doing now. They did not directly take out the biological brain of this earth-burrowing dragon elder.
He carefully searched through the memories stored by this earth-burrowing dragon. But strangely, this place is marked on the map as a "low-value area with certain traps"? It seems that this old guy really thinks so.
"I see. Is this why the Eighth Martial God's secret has not been discovered for decades? Even the person guarding this secret doesn't know about it?"
While C. Shivaji-21 was thinking, an accident happened.
A violent explosion suddenly occurred. Several bright lights burst out from the knife edge on the door. The ranger holding the phonon knife was instantly overturned? Even the outer armor was directly damaged.
C. Shivaji-21 was thrown to the ground by the blast wind and asked: "Information! What happened?"
"The door exploded!"
A ranger reported immediately.
Just now, the door exploded without warning. The metal jet ejected from the blade, blowing over the working ranger.
[This thing is probably used to defend against high-frequency cutting. When this door was built, phonon knife technology had not yet been put into use. This kind of metal concrete mixed with directional blasting explosives will detonate due to exposure to oxygen, high temperature or vibration when cutting with high frequency blades. But the phonon knife is more advanced. The edge of the phonon knife has grown before it touches the explosive, so the final force of the metal jet is dispersed and not as powerful. 】
This is a detailed report.
This seems to be just the beginning.
Immediately afterwards, a series of sounds came from the metal door? Then the sound penetrated deep into the rock.
【Back! ] C. Shivaji-21 gave the order and quickly exited the cave entrance.
A series of cliffs suddenly collapsed? It seemed as if they were going to bury the cave again.
The controlled Laozhis burst into laughter: "Hahaha...hahahahaha...I understand...I understand..."
C. Shivaji-21 searched his surface thoughts, hoping to see what he understood.
But Old Hammers directly output the text content.
[Although I don’t remember it anymore? But this is my handiwork! Hahahahaha...although I don't remember. But, I am fighting here! 】
"What's the use!" C. Shivaji-21 sneered. This level of rockfall is not a big problem for an elite ranger team. They flexibly avoided the potentially dangerous rockfalls and used short-range individual missiles to blast away the huge rockfalls.
"It seems like this thing has a complete self-destruction mechanism." Looking at the iron gate that was still making noise? C. Shivaji-21 said in a sinister tone, "I want to see how much 'combat power' you have."
"wipe out!"
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Xiangshan was awakened by a violent shaking. He doesn't have normal sense of touch? But various sensors are blaring alarms.
His prosthetic body has been reinstalled.
His consciousness returned to reality, but his thinking seemed to be stuck on decades ago.
Loneliness, fear...the waiting of a dying person.
He went from the era when the Martial God was defeated seven times to the era when the Martial God was defeated eleven times.
With a "clang" sound, a stone fell from the dome and hit his head. Xiangshan can hardly distinguish between reality and illusion. He knelt on the ground and looked up, only to find that the closed stone chamber had changed drastically. A huge crack appeared in the wall. Fire was coming from the outside of the crack.
A shadow fell over him. That's the little pepper shaker. He looked through the crack and saw the scene inside.
The heart of greed is burning.
He saw the servers, he saw the storage devices.
【Explode this place! Use the smallest amount! Try not to get hurt! 】
Strong blast wind mixed with gravel hit. Xiangshan was overturned and retreated, bringing down a row of instruments.
The blazing fire appeared almost at the same time.
"No..." Xiangshan was inexplicably shocked. This is the eighth Martial God...this is him...it's me...
"Don't panic. I have completed my mission." The synthesized voice sounded again from the speaker. Maybe its sound card is burning, so the sound is starting to degrade.
"It's been almost a hundred years. I thought I would never be able to wait for the next person to surpass me." AI said.
"Just embracing the noble will not be able to gather the flames of resistance. If you only see the abyss, then you will lose the only angel above the abyss, and you will be alone again. If 'I' can't face it, then how can we talk about 'all mankind' '?"
Xiang Shan held his forehead: "Yes... although I understand the need to compromise, I haven't really found the right way to compromise; although I know there are angels above the abyss, I never expect angels to reach out to me. .When I stared into the abyss, I was already swallowed by the abyss.”
"I have always been the one who despises the will of others to resist. Even if I am determined to follow the mass line, I still have the arrogant idea that 'my heart can be used'. I don't admit that there is a savior in the world, but I still can't let go of my longing for the sun."
The explosion happened again. The ground shook and rocks gradually fell.
In the flames, the rebels stood up again.
AI said: "Only by transcending pure faith and giving up unwarranted arrogance can the 'rebel's soul' reach the destination."
"You are me..." Xiang Shan said softly; "No, I am you. I am...'we'."
With these words, the hidden projection device was turned on. This seems to be a pre-programmed ritual. Originally, these projection devices would project a human-shaped light and shadow behind Xiangshan - this was the "congratulation" reserved by the Eighth Martial God according to the preferences of "Xiangshan" or "Zhu Xinyu". However, the flames had already engulfed some of the equipment. There were only colorful patches of color and a blurry figure left behind Xiang Shan.
This is the rebirth of the God of War.
"I am you, you are me..." Along with the words that had deteriorated to the point of being inaudible, he opened his arms to the human figure behind the mountain, as if he wanted to hug something, "Now...shouting 'our' name Bar!"
"Ah..." Xiang Shan raised his head. As the smoke and dust dispersed, the figures of the rangers were gradually revealed.
Xiangshan stretched out his left hand, palm facing outward, and covered his prosthetic eye with his hand. His gaze passed between his fingers and was aimed at C. Shivaji-21.
C. Shivaji-21 knew that this was the posture used by ordinary warriors to perform the witnessing technique. With the hand in this position, it can accurately intercept attacks aimed at the prosthetic eye.
But he was not afraid. There is nothing remarkable about this internal expert from the Turing lineage.
With a rush of internal energy, he pushed back directly.
In the smoke and dust, he heard the suppressed shouts: "Pe...r...so...na!"
