Different from the first-generation natural adjusters such as the Black Falcon and Raven, the new models developed by Pluto Deep Diving Company, such as the Aconitum, Black Swallow, and Dark Bee, were used as useful tools from the beginning. produced.
Their bodies were matured into adult bodies by accelerated cell division in the birth box, and the formation of their initial personalities relied entirely on the implantation of templated pseudosensory memories.
If the telomere length is measured or calculated according to the psychological personality test, Aconitum-23's physical and mental age is probably around twenty-four years old.
But if leaving the incubator is regarded as his birth, then he is less than five years old now.
Every natural adjuster is aware of all this - after all, the resources required to maintain a system of lies and the risks that may arise if it is exposed are too huge. The benefits go far beyond what a company can reap from using people who are naturally tuned.
Therefore, the natural adjusters of every model and number will be informed of all this from the time they are awakened - this means that they know that they were produced and that their past memories are false. , it’s clearer what the company is producing them for.
However, they don't care.
You will neither fall into self-doubt nor lose the motivation to survive.
Because they care about other things.
What they care about are the different instructions written into the genes according to different models - that is the reason for their existence in this world and the original driving force that drives their respective behaviors.
For example, this model of Aconitum is a natural candidate for the upgrade path Cerberus, and their passion for fighting is the meaning of their lives.
Targets confirmed...three.
The fog dissipated a little, and the six infrared cameras on Wutou-23's face captured the target of his trip.
But after seeing the target clearly, Wutou-23 fell into confusion for a moment.
Why do those three targets all look like...human beings?
How can this be?
After all, in the vast dark web, the possibility of encountering other abyss wanderers is extremely small.
Or is it that Theseus brought other blessed people here through his own blessing?
Recalling the power of the moon goddess Hecate in the information, Aconitum-23 found a reasonable explanation for herself. But soon, he put this issue aside.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to me who has a high probability of not being able to go back alive.
What matters is how strong the other party is, and whether it can make you feel...enjoyed.
Various sensors captured the information, and the plug-in installed in his brain began to rapidly calculate and analyze the possibility of this battle.
Except for Theseus, who is the depth 1 adjuster of "The Road of Theseus", one of the remaining two people is confirmed to possess a "Sickle-footed Mantis Blade". Although there is a high-energy reaction in his body, it is not strong. It is speculated that he does not have high-power weapons... maybe he is a special melee adjuster?
The other person's body is covered with an Aegis model individual combat module, and has a strong high-energy reaction. So, the guess is... Depth 3 of Perseus Path, or the adjuster of Depth 4?
Analysis of the battlefield emerged one after another, and the long-lost excitement began to spread in Wutou-23's brain.
He hopes that the opponent is depth 4, but he also hopes that the opponent is not at best.
Just because he is not in a complete state at the moment - if his power was not consumed by the "gatekeeper" before, Wutou-23 very much hopes that he can have a fight with a Depth 4 adjuster of the Path of Perseus. A hearty battle.
But in my current state, if the other party is really depth 4, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a face-to-face encounter.
Injecting the remaining fuel into the power core, in his full-metal shell body, various killing weapons began to be unlocked one by one.
No matter what the final result is, this will be his last battle.
In the world view of people who are naturally adjusted, the two questions "who am I" and "where do I come from" never waste their thinking time - because from the beginning, they have clear answers.
The only uncertainty is "where will I go?"
And now, he already has an answer to even this question.
The fog was quickly dissipating, and the surrounding environment once again changed to the appearance of the previous warehouse.
Smart tactical choice...
Wutou-23 thought to himself as he flew towards the target.
If you want to go head-to-head, compared to the concealment effect brought by controlling the fog, using the warehouse to block your own air superiority is a very wise decision.
Even if most of his vector jets were destroyed in the previous battle and he was unable to maneuver at supersonic speeds, as long as he had air superiority in an open area, his opponent would become a target that he could name at will.
The indoor environment at this moment is the best restriction on oneself.
"Theseus!"
Wutou-23 roared the code name of the culprit and rushed forward.
…………
"Theseus!"
The hell hound's roar was deafening and resounded throughout the warehouse, as if it was declaring that it was the master here.
So, is this the last guard at the "Theseus" warehouse?
The final test given to them by Mr. Paradox?
Booker thought.
However, he could no longer think about what happened next. The roaring figure of the other party instantly made him feel nervous—danger signals kept ringing in his mind.
[Cover me and let me get closer to him]
【I have a way】
A message from Liao Qi came through the teammate channel. At the same time, he used the mantis knife to climb onto the surrounding shelves. His movements were as agile as a spider.
Booker did not reply, but Aegis's weapon transformed into a nail gun and had already locked onto the opponent, and the microwave launcher in his hand was also ready at the same time.
Without reservation or hesitation, Booker directly weaved a web of firepower to block him with full firepower, trying to drive the opponent to the direction where he had to face Liao Qi.
I didn't originally think that my tentative attack could be successful at once - after all, according to my understanding, Cerberus's aerial mobility was terrifyingly strong. But he never thought that in the face of his loose fire network, the other party would be reluctant to dodge?
Could it be that the opponent's supersonic maneuverability was specially adjusted by Mr. Paradox?
Booker thought so.
Also...the other party's whole body adjustment is already at the level of depth 4. If they faced a 100% Deep 4 Cerberus, no matter how tenacious they were in fighting, they would not be able to win.
It was at this time that Liao Qi, who jumped up accurately, clung to various containers and storage rooms, and rushed up at the most perfect and safe angle, jumped up and rushed directly towards the person who was approaching him because he was avoiding the fire. Head Cerberus.
If you find a suitable angle on the ground, the photographer can probably capture a composition with a comic-like texture - on one side is a dark armored figure flying in the sky, with blood-red light shining in its "eyes"; on the other side It was the young man who jumped up from the shelf waving the mantis knife in his hand, sparks of anger bursting out of his wide eyes.
It looks like an angry mortal rising up to challenge the authority of the gods.
However, reality is not a caricature. It looks more fashionable and camera-like, and it will not affect the real combat effectiveness, nor will it change the physical laws simulated by the base construction program in this space.
There is no anti-gravity device, no aerodynamic device, no vector jet... Just relying on the initial speed provided by the kinetic energy of the jump, Liao Qi can only become a living target in mid-air with nowhere to borrow force.
Even if a junior high school student is asked to calculate based on Newton's first law, he can draw the parabola he jumps into at this moment, and then predict his next position.
For Wutou-23, who has various tactical plug-ins installed in his body, this will only be even more exaggerated - even if a handful of sand is thrown in front of him, he can calculate every move in a few tenths of a second. The trajectory of a falling gravel.
therefore. At this moment, in the eyes of Wutou-23, the opponent jumping towards him like this is not an attack at all, but suicide.
No way... The last battle in life is to be fought against a mentally retarded person of this level?
Or is it that the other party disrespects me so much that he really thinks of himself as a caveman who can only use his biological brain to roughly calculate the landing point of a spear?
Just jump right in your face?
Shock, confusion, then anger.
Emotions surged in Wutou-23's mind, causing him to directly raise the "Breath of Hell" in his hand.
Predicting the opponent's movement trajectory without other variables is not much different from aiming at a fixed target. For Wutou-23, it is a perfect shot.
The subatomic agitation ignited the fuel in the melt weapon, and the terrifying temperature that was enough to vaporize the metal was restrained by the magnetic field, just waiting to be sprayed out towards that stupid guy.
At this moment, even Booker, who had just floated, wanted to ask Liao Qi loudly, "What are you doing?"
Are you looking for death?
However, facing death so close to him and facing the reality that he had nowhere to rely on in mid-air, Liao Qi remained calm.
He had two mantis knives in his hands, one of which was pointed at the opponent's melt weapon, and the other was pointed at the opponent's magnetic beam joint.
Then……
"The magnetic field rotates."
He said silently in his heart.
Upgrade Path: Icarus Depth 2 adjustment and transformation, giving him the ability to sense magnetic fields and simply control magnetic fields at close range.
If he wanted to describe it visually, in his eyes at this moment, Wutou-22 was just a ball of yarn made of countless magnetic track lines.
Inside the opponent's ready-to-fire melt weapon, the terrifying high temperature is restrained by a strong magnetic field to prevent it from burning the gun body.
There is a fragile balance between high temperature and strong magnetic field.
And at this time, all he needed to do was pull up a thread... and the result would be like getting sand in your eyes, or knocking over the first domino, triggering a huge chain reaction.
Specifically, in the current situation, the performance is...explosion.
"Bang!"
(End of chapter)
