There are two categories of superpowers in this universe. In addition to warriors and warlocks who develop and strengthen their own personal power, there are genetic warriors and pilots who rely more on technological means.
The former relies on injecting genetic medicine to strengthen their body and abilities, while the latter fights by driving powerful mechas.
It is worth mentioning that although Genetic Warriors and Pilots rely more on the power of technology, in real comparison, these two systems are actually rarer than warriors and warlocks.
Needless to say, genetic warriors have to eliminate countless people due to their own genetic suitability. The survival rate and success rate after injection are not high. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the cream of the crop.
As for the Pilot...it's even rarer.
Driving a mecha, especially a low-level mecha, whether it is manual driving or neural connection, the hard requirements are not very high. It seems to be a job that only requires hands, but everyone should know that the more difficult it seems, the more difficult it is. The threshold and the profession that is easy to enter are the harder it is to become powerful.
Because it involves something that cannot be detected by any instrument - talent.
For example, take the Lualu Professional League that everyone is familiar with. There are hundreds of millions of players around the world. Almost most of them have watched professional games. There have also been times like "Coach, I want to play professionally." Unrealistic dreams.
But in the end, there are only a few hundred real professional players.
The rarity of genuine Pilots is like the rarity of professional players among players, or even more so.
In the current situation, all the prisoners in the prison wear electronic collars that inhibit their abilities. Even if the superpowers have abilities, they cannot use them at all.
If the mecha in front of me can still operate and there is a professional pilot in the main cockpit, it will kill everyone in this prison.
Of course, it's just a massacre.
Mechas, whether they are individual mechas or field mechas, are all graded the same. From low to high, they are private class, vanguard class, general class, master class, titan class, etc.
Lin Jie could tell that the field mecha in front of him was only the lowest private level.
Not to mention that it is still in a damaged state, even if it is intact, it is at best trapped among many prisoners and cannot break out of the layers of protection of the Ninth Prison.
What Lin Jie couldn't figure out was why this kind of mecha appeared in the prison, looking like it had just experienced a battle.
how?
You're so depressed that you can see mechas with pretty features, right?
The bald man and the little curly man led the mecha forward. All the prisoners wherever they passed consciously stepped aside and did not dare to stop them at all.
The two of them swaggered to a door similar to a warehouse. The little curly man stepped forward and pushed the warehouse open, revealing the scene inside.
Then, Lin Jie's expression became even more intriguing.
Lathes, welding guns, hinges, wrenches...all kinds of tools are lined up in the room. Just looking at them, you can feel the smell of engine oil hitting your face.
"With so many professional tools...they want to repair this mecha?" Lin Jie frowned.
Although he was far away from the mecha, with his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the mecha was on the verge of being scrapped.
The cost of manpower and time required to repair a private-level mecha in this state is not as cost-effective as buying a new one.
Is it a collection? It shouldn't be.
Lin Jie came up with a new idea, but he quickly rejected it.
There are many antique collectors in the universe, but there are some collectors who like to collect antique mechas just like the rich people on earth like to collect classic cars.
Judging from the appearance, this mecha is indeed quite old.
However, if it is a collection, why is this mecha used to fight?
I’ve heard of people using beer bottles to shoot heads in fights, but never heard of people using blue and white porcelain to shoot heads? Isn’t that too luxurious?
Lin Jie became more and more curious, thinking and observing the movements of the two people.
The curly man took out a lot of tools from the warehouse and began to conduct an all-round inspection of the mecha. From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, the whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, and finally came with a face full of disappointment. In front of the bald man, he shook his head slightly.
Suddenly, the bald man's face became even more gloomy.
With him as the center, the air pressure in the surrounding area of more than ten meters seemed to have dropped, making people subconsciously feel heavy.
Master... Lin Jie narrowed his eyes slightly.
This guy who wears an electronic collar and can have a significant impact on the surrounding environment is definitely more powerful than other prisoners. It's no wonder that the prisoners around him see this bald head like a mouse seeing a cat.
Suddenly, as if he noticed Lin Jie's gaze, the bald head glanced sideways at Lin Jie.
With just one glance, Lin Jie felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, with full pressure.
Lin Jie quickly withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, lowered his head slightly, and took two steps back, indicating that he had no intention of offending.
His primary goal at the moment is to leave the Ninth Prison and try to keep a low profile among the prisoners. Being too conspicuous will cause unnecessary trouble.
But... just because he doesn't look for trouble doesn't mean trouble won't find him.
Not long after, Lin Jie clearly felt that he was being targeted.
After searching around, his eyes locked on a tall alloy building behind him.
There was a floor-to-ceiling window on the upper floor of the high-rise building. Behind the floor-to-ceiling window, Jenna Downs was holding her shoulders and looking at Lin Jie coldly, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
As soon as Lin Jie came into contact with this look, he suddenly realized a problem.
Play with yourself!
During the interrogation just now, he realized that Jenna was testing his details.
Although it was unclear who gave the instruction, Lin Jie knew that if he really exposed those things, Jenna would most likely attack him.
So he kept attacking Jenna's weaknesses during the interrogation, angering her and forcibly stopping the interrogation.
But now it seems that his behavior of irritating Jenna has backfired.
This menopausal old woman is no longer afraid of the unknown about her background and has made up her mind to kill herself.
Menopausal women really shouldn't be messed with... Lin Jie took a deep look at Jenna and turned his head.
His keen vision caught other prisoners approaching him.
Two people.
One is a warrior and the other is also a warrior.
"This isn't fun anymore..."
Lin Jie frowned slightly.
The physical strength of warriors is much stronger than that of other systems. When everyone wears electronic collars and their abilities are suppressed, warriors face other systems as easily as a father beating his son.
In just the blink of an eye, the other two people had blocked Lin Jie from different directions.
At this moment, there are men on the left and right.
"Deadly?"
Lin Jie looked around and got straight to the point.
The other two criminals were stunned at first, as if they didn't expect Lin Jie to be so calm, but they quickly reacted. One of them nodded and said with a sinister smile: "It seems that you are mentally prepared. Yes, someone wants to you die."
"Can it be discussed?"
"Discuss?" The two prisoners looked at each other with cruel smiles: "Do we want to discuss whether to leave you a whole body?"
Got it... Lin Jie narrowed his eyes.
At this time, the people around him also noticed this scene. They all looked at each other and then turned back to look at Lin Jie with interest, including the bald and curly man on one side.
In the Ninth Prison, although the success rate of escape is zero, the death rate is not low.
As long as there is no special status or large-scale riot, prison guards and security systems will not intervene. Similar fights occur every month on average.
It is also a kind of spice to their boring life in prison.
However, the main content of the seasoning is not the battle, the battle is not interesting, they are looking forward to other things.
For example, how would a fragile young man like Lin Jie react when he met a notorious murderer?
Crying and crying?
Kneel down and beg for mercy?
Or give up your butt?
The struggle of weaklings when facing death always makes them feel inexplicably happy.
Unfortunately, this time, their hopes were doomed to fail.
"You can't kill me..." After a brief pause, Lin Jie showed a confident smile.
"Can't kill you?"
The two prisoners seemed to have heard a good joke and rubbed their ears in disbelief: "Boy, who do you think you are? I can blow your head off with just one hand. Why do you say such a thing?" ?”
"It's up to him!"
Lin Jie smiled and raised his hand casually.
Everyone looked in the direction of Lin Jie's finger and happened to see the bald man with an unhappy look on his face.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
