Foreword:
[Steel is born in fierce fire and cold quenching liquid, so it is not afraid of anything. ]
[——Jiang Xueming]
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[Part②·Is this the end? ]
Materialism stands frozen in the shallow sea, motionless.
Every part of the body has been damaged by [Water Man], which is damage that cannot be repaired in a short time.
The warhead of the right arm has been completely shut down. It was hit by the Iceman's axe, and suffered a terrible mechanical damage. After taking care of the [Liman], Yin Bu led his brothers back to the spine center, along the arm Bone veins and steel muscles. As they walked forward, they saw that the body of the great fireman Surte was already covered with tarsal bones.
The Water Man's appendage is like a blob of slime in the form of petroleum.
They have a gentle temperament, but their behavior is extremely violent——
——These strange-shaped elements cling to metal objects, blocking gears and blocking circuits. The mud and sand mixed in the slurry, as well as the powerful bioelectricity of the water people, are hurting every nerve ending in Surte.
From time to time, overloaded high-temperature fire alarms came from the switch circuit. People took the engineering elevator and rushed to various places to put out fires. This huge mecha was extremely ill and could not move at all.
Just like attribute restraint——
——Heavy rain can extinguish the fire.
"Move! Surte! Move! Why are you not moving!"
Jason was still running wildly in the rotor control center, and the spiritual flame in his body was like a scorching star in the darkness, never extinguishing.
But when [Giant's Sky-Breaking Diamond] pierced the enemy's chest and lost the umbrella made of metal fiber curtain, [Materialism] could no longer move.
"Okay..." Wendy wanted to pat her employer on the shoulder: "Yin Asong, we have reached the end, there is no road ahead, you have gone further than before, and have come to a place that no one else in the world has ever reached. The places I've been to. That's enough..."
Jason's mental state is very unstable. He and Surte know and feel the same way, but Pyroxene is soaked in the muddy flow of undead rune's brain fluid, always hovering on the edge of madness.
His skin is sometimes dry and cracked, sometimes red and wrinkled.
The entire person's bioelectrical system is on the verge of collapse. It is too difficult to control this giant to act according to the wishes of a homo sapiens.
Now our partners are going to various parts of the body to put out fires and rescue disasters, and they have to find a way to drive out the Water Man's subordinates [Materialism]. If no one knocks on the bioelectric door contacts of the limbs, they will start to discharge naturally. According to the Immortal Lu Act according to grace's will——
——Without friends to help Jason, he must deal with more than two thousand biological switch contacts alone, and control the shaky limbs of [Materialism] and the limbs that are not obedient.
His brain was working on overdrive and he heard Wendy whispering softly.
"Why don't you sit down and take a rest."
"No! No!" Jason's eyes were full of black bloodshot eyes, which were complications caused by the undead runes invading his nerve center. "As long as I sit down, I will want to lie down! Wendy! If materialism lies in this sea, we will all die..."
All kinds of strange creaking sounds came from the giant's steel body, which were unnatural electric jumping signals between the joints. These neurological disorders caused problems in the cooperation between the mechanical body and the organic body. Surte's bones and blood and The Soviet steel armor is not so tightly integrated.
The muscle segments on his right leg began to twitch unnaturally, and blood-red lava burst out from the middle arrow wound. It was like a mud cow entering the sea. Surt's essence was rapidly decreasing, and it spilled from these wounds to the border area of Niflheim. middle.
Even with a temperature of over a thousand degrees, there was not much movement in this strange ocean, and only the dull hum of a few bursting bubbles could be heard.
Except for the water man in the body——
——There are three enemies in the distance.
"It's not far, it's really not far. All we have to do is rush over at one go." Jason was worried about this matter. "Wendy, as long as we go over at one go, materialism will definitely crush them!"
"You don't have enough time, Yin Asong!" Wendy Mills looked serious and explained the current situation clearly to Jason: "[Phoenix] has special treatment for you. It gives you a special index of madness."
A row of dark numbers was placed in front of Jason Megan.
[Crazy index: out of specification (visualized data is about: 710%)]
[Remarks: It is about twenty-seven times the acceptable limit for normal Homo sapiens. Generally speaking, after the madness index exceeds S level, the default value is 100%. At this time, your self-destructive tendency will reach a threshold. As the mental state stabilizes, it will Slowly sliding down to normality, madness itself is sanity for you. ]
[Note II: According to the extreme data available in history, when the madness index of a natural person is close to 355% (that is, the SSS evaluation), the human body will experience bioelectrical disorders and organ failure, similar to being attacked by neurotoxins , the brain will send various wrong instructions to the physical body. ]
[Note III: I don’t want to see you starring in a movie on Black Friday the 13th, Jason, so do what you can. But I want to congratulate you, you added to my historical library and provided a very outrageous new sample of my soul power. ]
Even if Jason Megan stops now, removes the soul power, and uses the power of [Windmill] to take back all twenty-four lapis lazuli stones, he will have to sleep for a long, long time to repair the brain damage and repair it. A spiritual world riddled with holes.
It’s not even easy to drink tea——
——When he shares a body with a mythical unit like Surte, it is a 16-watt powered brain of Homo sapiens (in the case of a passenger, it may be supercharged to increase power), connected to a neurosynaptic It's as thick as a finger, and its brain is as big as a flesh-and-blood computer in a building.
The bioelectricity emitted by this head can kill Homo sapiens, which is in the physical sense [a thought can kill a person].
Thanks to the [Materialist] armor manufactured by the former Soviet Union for Surte, this incredible living creature was split into two, and two sets of avionics systems were created using the semiconductor integrated circuit created by Immortal Rune.
One set is the rotor center master console currently used by Jason, which is connected to the twenty-five ridge pillar mechanisms.
The other set is the biological nerve switch contacts of each limb and drive. Twenty-two sub-body walking mechas serve as core codes to control the precise operation of the limbs.
Wendy: "If you continue like this, you will be violated by the immortal runes and you will become a desperado..."
Jason: "It's a good thing! Is there anything worse?"
Wendy: "Either... you will become Surte's subordinate, just like those hot little fire people. You will always stay in its body, become its blood, and become its flesh. .”
Jason raised his right arm and saw the iron fist of [Materialism] in his eyes. This arm was like a skyscraper, with hot fireballs drilling in and out of the wound made by the ax blade.
These little firemen hugged the steel beam base of the wound, connecting their hands with their hearts. After a while, they turned into a band-aid. Under the attack of rain and cold wind, they cooled quickly and turned into immortal steel. There is no expression anymore, and it has become a majestic and simple iron sculpture.
"Are these people the same?" Jason turned his head and looked for the direction of Wendy's voice and asked: "They also tried to awaken this iron shell? Try to drive this giant? In the end, they all became Surte's Accessories?”
Wendy said nothing.
But even with Jason’s clever and cunning character, he could have guessed——
——The language spoken by [Strength Man] when communicating with Surt is a variant of the ultra-ancient version of runes.
When I first met Little Fire Man——
——These cute and brainless guys can speak Russian and say [Davari].
As far as the soldiers of Stairway to Heaven are concerned, these powerful and not picky eaters can gain the other party's spiritual wisdom and knowledge by ingesting the essence of Homo sapiens.
Thinking about it this way, there must be living people among Surte's subordinates.
After all, human beings have thousands of years of history, and the history of giants is undocumented.
Than books, language, music or any form of expression.
None of them are as good as what Cliff Guderian said——
——It’s better to eat it in one bite.
"You should take a rest, Yin Asong." Wendy emphasized again and again: "We have killed four corrupt giants. Six hundred meters further is the deep water area. [Materialism] cannot fight underwater. It It was created to clean up the enemies in the mud, and to be the signature of [RSH], the temporary junction, and to be able to become a weapon made by [Red Star Shining Hill].”
Wendy pointed to the ancient projection on the iron wall of the rotor center.
"Further in the deep water area, our VIP couldn't see clearly the enemy hiding under the water - she was very tired, and she almost tried her best to avoid [Materialism]'s fatal blow from [Liren], Used the power of rockets and red stone to reverse our destiny.”
Wendy held Jason's face, trying to extinguish the [fire] in her employer's heart.
"There is no need to keep fighting. Don't be like Yin Asong in the myth... My employer, you should not be crushed to death by the heavy wood of this ship."
Jason suddenly felt lost: "Did I lose?"
He looked behind him and saw the 360-degree panoramic projection with no blind spots. He immediately saw the deserted and dilapidated mountain pits of RSH.
"It seems like there is nothing left..."
"It seems like we have gone a long way, and it seems like we have put a lot of thought into it."
"It seems that all these years and more than ten years have been in vain."
"In the end I still didn't get there..."
Wendy immediately asked: "Where are you going?"
"When I was attacked by the soul power of [the Holy Idol], my inspiration was very sharp-" Jason described the spiritual world of King Xin: "-that guy, that King Xin named Mads Bruno, He seems to have come here for the sake of the waiter just like me. I want to go to that place! I want to go to the capital of the dead and look for it. Maybe you are waiting for me there! Jiang Xueming’s other personality and soul are all If you can escape from the underworld of Helm, maybe you can too?!"
Suddenly the whole world went quiet.
Only [materialism] echoes in the distance like an empty echo between buildings.
"Give me a hand! Brother Ming! I can carry this thing!"
"There's still some mud here, bring over the diversion pipe of the water pump! If the power is not enough, connect it to the R495 switch!"
"Where the hell is R495?! The dashboards here are all in Russian, and the department's main console is only in Chinese!"
"It should be on the lower right side of the S17 mechanism. There is a universal interface there, and the output is definitely sufficient."
"Where the hell is S17 again?"
"You touch your liver and count two sections down. This is almost the place."
"The elevator is broken! I have to carry more than 200 kilograms of conduits down more than 40 floors?"
"That's the theory."
"Are you speaking human language?"
"In fact, it is very simple to repair the elevator. As long as I fix the fault signal 114514 in the electrical and mechanical complex buildings, the basic safety and life-saving electricity should still be working, but the fire alarm signal cannot be removed. The elevator must also stop, this is the logic of the insurance system."
"Then how do you start the elevator?"
"First of all, you need to go to the S1 facility, go to the central nervous system, find the main electrical room of our oil bomb reserve department, switch to cold start mode, and then..."
"I'll climb down, don't say anything, don't miss me master."
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[Part·No no no! Absolutely not! ]
This is probably what it looks like——
——People greeted Xueming and then followed the little fire people around.
Only the area below the knees was more lively. Xia Xia took 3301 to the knees and calves where the water was most serious.
The attachments of [Laguz Waterman] are very active here.
They gather together in the waterlogged area near the Dead Sea to resemble the human shape of the lake.
Between the complex steel rooms and electrical pipeline corridors, you can see mud balls of different sizes and no facial features standing up and slowly turning into human shapes.
It was a very strange feeling, like a weird, lifeless mud flow with a humanoid creature crawling out of it.
These humanoids are glued to each other, and their limbs are fused with other companions. Star-like nerve nodes can be seen among them, with weak currents flashing through them, like comets.
3301 is about to shoot—
——The experienced VIP immediately stopped the half-wolf girl.
"Don't waste bullets, let me go."
After saying that, Xia Xia took out two sticks from two large iron boxes.
It was a sword-shaped stick that was very similar to the wand Xue Ming originally selected——
——[Mingde’s Bad Work·Magic Wand]
I saw Xia Xia effortlessly lifting the heavy weapon, and a dazzling light burst out from the blade. She walked forward from the narrow corridor, raising her two swords and swiping them gently, like a brush dipped in paint remover. , [Water Man]’s babies turned into black mist one after another under the scorching heat.
Teacher Sansan took out his stick and looked at it again and again - feeling a little regretful. She stared at the teething stick and drooled. She was reluctant to ask BOSS for a replacement one, so she finally had to stuff it back into her bag in frustration.
After cleaning up the little water man on his right leg, Teacher Xia Xia wiped the mud off his face, then took the half-wolf girl's hand and climbed up his left leg together. Without the elevator, the two green-gold guards could still rely on their blood-granted bodies. Use steel teeth and iron claws to climb mountains and ridges in complex environments.
The other end——
——Teacher A Ling started the long standby mode again.
When she returned to the oil bomb reserve department from the shoulders of materialism, she greeted the panicked Katyusha.
The little sister has never been of much help. On the journey to the unknown land, she is obviously not as good as Xueming and Meteor, let alone her good husband. The only thought in his little mind was that if there was a chance, he could fight with the enemy like the 9527 predecessors did - maybe there would be no regrets even if he died.
She had been waiting for the VIP to come back at the supply station. She only knew that Teacher A Ling was injured. The entire right arm was broken and almost shattered. She had prepared the panacea early in the morning and was about to inject the needle into the distinguished VIP.
Before Katyusha could treat A Ling’s injuries——
——Her needle-holding hand was held by A Ling and she couldn't move it.
"Teacher A-Ling! Why don't you treat me? The panacea is very useful!"
Su Ling had no expression because she couldn't make any expression at all.
She rubbed her eyebrows with her left arm, grabbed the waterproof plastic bag at hand, and threw it to Katyusha.
"Pick it up for me."
Katyusha took a closer look and almost rolled her eyes in fear.
The plastic bag was full of blood, and the arm was broken into three pieces, and the fingers were blown into ten knots.
"What happened? What happened! Oh my god!"
Ah Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and twisted her charming eyes into a scary smile.
"Two QN-202 individual missiles."
Katyusha: "Huh?"
A Ling explained: "They are smaller in size than BUR, and they are very powerful! But they are expensive! When I go on this long trip, these two precious items are the only ones that I can use the best for the heavy firepower around me. I want to ensure that my materialistic mind If the steering force is strong enough...this arm will definitely not be saved, and you will have to keep an eye on it at all times and blast it at zero distance."
Katyusha: "That's not what I'm asking! I said...don't you feel any pain?"
A Ling: "It hurts..."
Katyusha: "Why can't I see it?"
A'ya rolled her eyes as she went along: "I'm almost going to faint from the pain! I don't have enough baggage to take the painkillers. Why can't you tell? My face is disobedient! ~ Don't be stunned. Come on, put your hands together!"
Katyusha removed the gauze on Aya's right arm and saw a large amount of silicone filling attached to the open wound, which can effectively stop bleeding.
Katyusha asked timidly while cleaning the stuffing.
"Teacher A-ling...why not use a panacea?"
Su Ling replied without thinking: "It takes time to adapt to new limbs. Palm prints, fingerprints, and muscle output will all change. The cerebellum and body center need to re-match the new arm created by the panacea. Taking shortcuts will take the long way around. Do you want to I wonder why the scavengers lose their inspiration—it’s because they have lost too much flesh and blood.”
Katyusha suddenly understood, and then she burst into tears: "Teacher A'ling... Thank you for your hard work... In order to preserve important combat power, you can endure such severe pain... It's really admirable."
Su Ling: "No, no, no, I still have to sign autographs for fans with my right hand. Muscle memory is difficult to practice. I find it troublesome. Don't think too much about it."
I saw pieces of broken myotomes, and pieces of burnt flesh were pieced together. Medical gauze and disinfectant alcohol were simply fixed and fixed, the broken bone fragments were removed, and finally the palm of the arm was put back together as it was.
Su Ling took out a bottle of Coke from her pocket and handed it to Katyusha.
"Hold it."
Katyusha took the coke and unscrupulously unscrewed the ring without knowing what was going on.
Su Ling took out a cup of Mrs. Bai's milk tea and saw the hot fire rolling over the pipeline in the side room. She borrowed a fire and the medical alcohol in her right arm immediately began to burn, heating up the entire arm.
The temperature of the flame burned the iron cup——
——Stimulate the activity of Mrs. Bai’s freeze-dried powder.
Su Ling raised the iron cup high and clinked it with Katyusha.
"This is a gift given to us by the abyss. We must do such a ceremony! Little Katyusha, remember it!"
Katyusha doesn't understand, doesn't understand, doesn't understand.
It seems very mysterious, has a story, and is unusual.
"For your wine! My sword! May the sunshine last forever!" Su Ling said, drinking the magic medicine in one gulp.
The happy water flowed from the throat to the stomach. Everything seemed less scary and bizarre, and Niflheim's abnormal spiritual pressure also became quieter.
"I took away half of the nectar from the sky." Su Ling used the remaining White Lady's products as topical medicine to extinguish the flames on her arms: "The remaining half must be used to wash away the fighting blood and wine, fall into the soil, and return to the earth. To the mother."
The fierce and high-spirited prayers are like mantras and songs.
Katyusha didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She saw a white and powerful arm formed in the flames, crushing the cold blue flowers in her palm.
So the little sister and the eldest sister asked.
"What is this? What did Teacher A Ling say just now?"
A-Ling answered immediately without thinking: "It's the Su Ling Bible. I'll send you a copy when I have time. Anyway, it's just this divine sentence structure, it sounds quite bluffing, right?"
"Uh...it's really quite bluffing..." Katyusha suddenly felt very weak.
A-ling grabbed the blood-stained plastic cloth, tore it into strips and wrapped them around her arms, using them as new sleeves for her clothes. Then she returned to work, cherishing words like gold.
"Walk."
Katyusha immediately followed and asked quickly: "Teacher A Ling! Can we continue to fight? Materialism can no longer move!"
Su Ling just wanted to borrow some famous quotes to express her artistic sentiments, but Feng Aotian's level of pretentiousness was always good.
"Don't underestimate materialism! Girl! The book "How Steel Was Tempered" also said——"
Xueming's voice came from the radio station.
"——Steel was born in the midst of fire and cold quenching liquid, so it is not afraid of anything."
