In the manufacturing room, Lin Yang expressionlessly pieced together the machinery in front of him.
He had been working continuously for 12 hours, and his feet seemed to have nails, and he had not moved a step from the same place.
"Lin Yang!" Zhuo Xuan rushed in from outside the manufacturing room.
"How long has it been, why are you still doing this?" Zhuo Xuan held a mobile phone in his hand, with various eye-catching news headlines on it.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yang didn't even raise his head, as if he was indifferent to everything.
Zhuo Xuan's tone was full of anxiety: "Those aliens annihilated an integrated air force unit of the United States, and also killed three fourth-level extraordinary beings. The United States suffered heavy losses this time!"
"So? No one will die in a war." Lin Yang twisted his neck and took a deep breath: "Be quiet, the next step is very important."
"You..." Zhuo Xuan hesitated, but seeing how serious Lin Yang was, he chose to shut up and see what he was up to.
I saw Lin Yang slowly moving the mechanical arm and the direction of the firing pin inside the machine, trying to find the best angle.
The debugging process lasted for a full five minutes. When the undulating green ripples on the instrument turned into a certain stable straight line, Lin Yang took his hands out of the control gloves and exhaled softly: "It's done."
Zhuo Xuan followed Lin Yang to the machine tool and asked, "What is this? Is it your newly designed weapon?"
"Yes, I call it a sun-shooting spear." Lin Yang said, lifting it up with some difficulty.
With his fifth-level mechanic's physique and the 500 kilograms of strength provided by [Hercules], he still needs to activate mechanical force to lift it. This long spear weighs at least a ton.
Zhuo Xuan was speechless: "You said this is a long gun? Why do I think it is a Gatling cannon used by armed helicopters?"
"Currently, the earth cannot find materials to make a gun barrel that can withstand antimatter explosions for a long time, so we can only make this single-shot weapon." Lin Yang explained seriously, sounding a little regretful.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xuan took a deep breath when he heard this and opened his mouth like a crocodile: "You said, this gun can shoot antimatter? But how is this possible!"
"What's impossible? Human scientists have been able to create antimatter through particle accelerators more than five hundred years ago. I just made the accelerator smaller and more efficient." Lin Yang smiled, as if he was just doing A trivial matter.
Zhuo Xuan looked at his friend and felt the unevenness of the universe for the first time.
He once thought that he had space powers and was one of the few geniuses on earth.
But in front of Lin Yang, everything was bullshit.
What is a genius?
Uniquely blessed, a unique talent!
Lin Yang is worthy of this title, he is just a relatively talented mortal.
Being able to shrink the particle accelerator the size of the Extraordinary Arena next door to a few meters was completely beyond his cognition!
"Then how powerful is it? Is it equivalent to holding a nuclear bomb?" Zhuo Xuan looked at the weapon excitedly, and his mind was filled with the spectacular sight of a mushroom cloud rising.
He doesn’t know much about physics, but he also knows that antimatter will release huge explosive energy when it comes into contact with normal matter. The explosion of 1g of antimatter is equivalent to tens of thousands of tons of TNT. No extraordinary person on earth can withstand this power!
"What are you thinking about?"
Lin Yang suddenly broke Zhuo Xuan's fantasy: "These two weapons are not going the same way.
Moreover, fourth-level extraordinary beings no longer belong to the same life level as us. Their bodies are strong enough to withstand nuclear bombs. As long as they are not located in the center of the explosion, they will basically not suffer much damage unless a huge number of nuclear warheads are used for tracking bombing. , relying on quantitative changes to cause qualitative changes.
Therefore, if you want to destroy these aliens quickly and efficiently, you must use higher-order energy, such as the annihilation energy produced by the explosion of matter and antimatter. "
"Annihilation energy? Isn't it antimatter rays?" Zhuo Xuan was a little confused again.
"It has always been annihilation energy. You just understood it wrong."
Lin Yang put the sun-shooting gun back on the machine tool, pointed at the round structure at the end and said: "What's inside is my modified particle accelerator. The energy generated by the explosion of matter and antimatter will be injected into the energy storage device under the action of a special electromagnetic field. It is then converted into annihilation energy and then released through the acceleration field.”
Lin Yang's right hand traveled along the smooth and beautiful body of the spear and caressed it. His gentle movements made it seem like there was a beautiful woman lying on the machine bed.
"So, how powerful is it?" Zhuo Xuan couldn't treat the machine like a human being like his friend.
But annihilation can sound such a noble word, which is indeed quite greedy.
"Annihilation energy is an above-average energy in the universe. It can cause damage to organisms below the seventh level. The range of damage depends on the caliber of the weapon. After all, annihilation energy cannot spread like nuclear fusion or plasma.
As for lethality, as far as I know, there are very few organisms below the fifth level that can withstand annihilation energy. This energy will react with all materials on the path and turn them into hydrogen atoms or helium atoms. "
"Damn it!" Zhuo Xuan gave Lin Yang a thumbs up, "Why are you so calm? It turns out you already have countermeasures. Then those aliens can just talk and laugh in front of this weapon. To turn it into ashes?"
However, Lin Yang shook his head: "This is a sun-shooting spear, not a sun-shooting missile. It needs to be aimed and hit to be effective.
I read the news and found that the masters among the aliens have reached the fourth level of peak extraordinary strength, which is level 12. It is very difficult to shoot the masters of this level.
However, it is not impossible. As long as there are fourth-level transcendent beings who can entangle these masters, the probability of hitting them can be greatly increased. "
Lin Yang said, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"What are your plans next?" Zhuo Xuan asked curiously.
"What other plans can there be?" Lin Yang grinned: "Weapons must be born for killing. There is no need to have any mercy when facing alien invaders."
Looking at Lin Yang's stern smile, Zhuo Xuan felt a cold air spreading along his tailbone to Tianling Gai.
Is this murderous intent? Why does it feel like the surrounding environment has suddenly become much colder?
"Hello, Professor Zhao?"
Lin Yang's phone has been connected.
"I know you are in a meeting and have no time to pay attention to me... I just want to tell you that I have made a new weapon... It is very powerful, and you will definitely not be able to withstand it... I am not kidding you... Okay, I’ll come right over.”
Lin Yang hung up the phone and smiled at Zhuo Xuan: "You and Wu Tao remember to pay attention to the battlefield live broadcast. Maybe you can see a close-up of me later."
