Chapter 71: Gold Steel Palm, a sure-kill punch

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The library of Singapore University of Hong Kong is divided into three floors. The windows are all very large, especially the third floor, which has a slope made of tempered glass to ensure that it can provide sufficient natural light during the day.

People who study here can see the sky as long as they raise their heads.

If the sun is too dazzling, there is also the other half of the indoor space that is not exposed to the slope, where you can stay.

Guan Luoyang was sitting there, with a pile of read books beside him. The one he was holding now introduced the updates of Zhenling Machinery, and also provided a lot of test data that had been published by various countries over the ages. .

Below the pictures with clear and natural colors, each page is followed by large paragraphs of notes.

——For transforming warriors, the health of their own flesh and blood bodies is certainly necessary, but what can play a greater auxiliary effect in controlling the true spirit machine is actually the human brain.

When the first generation of true spirit mechanical transformation technology first came out, there were many examples. The true spirit electricity that ordinary people can produce with their willpower, even just controlling a robot hand, would be very difficult. Unable to be used in sustained combat.

However, some soldiers who became disabled on the battlefield were able to control their robotic hands significantly more powerfully and longer after undergoing modifications.

In that era, the person who could replace all his limbs with true spiritual machines had a strong willpower that could be said to be only one in a hundred thousand.

Of course, with the upgrading of technology, the requirements of the reformers themselves have become more and more relaxed.

But even today, for the sake of long-term combat, few people would replace all their limbs with true spiritual machines.

The technical field of Zhenling Machinery is the most worthy of research and the most promising subject in the world today. Many unsolved mysteries vaguely guide us in the direction of continued research.

For example, in China's Hong Kong and Taiwan regions, there are some reformers who habitually refer to themselves as supernormal people, qigong masters, yoga masters from Tianzhu, spiritual societies in Europe, etc. Their self-proclaimed names may be just to give themselves Add a sense of mystery to ensure a deeper status among the crowd.

But there are indeed some people who can, after undergoing mechanical transformation, display some functions that the machine itself does not have.

Although there are still many people in the academic world who believe that the quality of the human body is only an auxiliary element in the true spirit machine, we should never forget that the human brain consciousness is the source of the true spirit machine.

After reading the remarks in the middle of the book, Guan Luoyang also saw the author’s records of interviews and inquiries he made around the world listed later.

There seems to be some context that has vaguely emerged in Guan Luoyang's mind.

But at this moment, his phone vibrated.

During lunch time, there was almost no one else on this floor, so Guan Luoyang just took out his cell phone to answer the call.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you the president of Shenzhou Jieyi Society?"

Guan Luoyang said: "Who are you?"

Suddenly there was a scream from over there.

Inside the cold storage, Sanlang stepped on Xiao Jiang's thigh, making the heel of his leather shoe dent, and said, "Is this voice familiar?"

Guan Luoyang took away the phone, glanced at the number on it, and his face turned cold.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

"The request is very simple. Our eldest brother wants to meet you. The location is at Southwest Pier 2, in the cold storage at the east end of the container group."

Sanlang said: "You'd better hurry up. This little brother of yours has less than half an hour left to live. Come as quickly as possible. Maybe you can see him one last time."

The other party's voice contained a hint of joking amid the disgusting hypocrisy and politeness.

Guan Luoyang put away his mobile phone and did not go out in time. Instead, he lined up the books on the other side of his body that he had not yet had time to read in front of him.

Among them is a map of Singapore and Macao that was drawn and published in early 1999.

Scroll to the Southwest Community to find the University of Singapore and Southwest Pier 2.

Guan Luoyang went out and walked towards the stairs leading to the rooftop, kicked open the iron door, turned over and fell from the side of the rooftop.

The wind roared upward against his body, all the scenery was moving upward, and the ground was getting closer.

After falling more than ten meters, Guan Luoyang thrust his fingers into the wall, shook his body suddenly to offset the momentum of his fall, then released his fingers and fell again.

In the university garden, a couple was getting tired of each other. The man had begun to grope his girlfriend impatiently. When he looked up inadvertently, he saw the falling white figure.

'Someone jumped off the building? ! '

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw the figure falling into the shadows of the green and dancing trees.

When his girlfriend saw that he had stopped moving, she pinched him angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Someone..."

The grass was blown into ripples and leaves flew up.

A white shadow swayed in the forest, as if it glanced at them, approached suddenly, and disappeared suddenly and silently.

The male student was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body.

"There's a ghost!"

The girlfriend was furious, kicked him down, mounted on him and beat him up.

"What do you mean, who are you calling a ghost?"

"Ah ah, I'm not talking about you, I really seem to have... ah! You can't even unscrew the chili sauce, why are you so strong..."

Within ten minutes after Guan Luoyang left Xinma Port University, he had already seen the containers placed beside the dock.

Hundreds of large containers were neatly arranged on the flat land.

Different goods are separated by a certain distance, just like many square houses standing there, forming lanes.

If a child has a poor sense of direction and runs around, he may even lose his way and be unable to get out.

However, the location given by the other party on the phone was still very clear.

Guan Luoyang slowed down, came to the cold storage, and walked in step by step.

This refrigerated container does not comply with international standards. It is about five meters wide, about four meters high, and more than ten meters long.

In the deepest part of the container, there are some cargo boxes made of long wooden strips. Xiao Jiang is now lying on one of the boxes, with his eyes closed, his body hunched like a shrimp, twitching slightly, and the blood between his mouth and nose continues to flow out. drop.

With his pale and bloody face and the air-conditioning in the container, he felt like a dying fish.

Sanlang stood next to Xiao Jiang and said, "Hey, is it you? You came quite quickly."

Dugu Hao chewed sashimi in his mouth and looked at Guan Luoyang: "You are really young, bionic machine? As far as I know, although this thing is no longer top secret, it is not something that ordinary families can use. It seems that you It still has some background.”

Guan Luoyang's eyes slowly moved away from Xiao Jiang and said, "He's just a little gangster. You want to find me, but you make him look like this first. Don't you think it's a shame?"

"Well, everyone who knows me knows that I, Dugu Hao, have always been magnanimous. Even if an ordinary little bastard bumps into me, he will cut off three of his fingers to apologize. But this kid!"

Dugu Hao shook his head and sneered, "How can this kid be so naive? He will eat whatever I tell him to. Is he really just out to fool around?"

"Or……"

This man with a pair of golden palms opened and closed his eyes, and the expression on his face had become chilling, "Now these low-level machos have treated gangs as if they were playing house? "

Guan Luoyang glanced at these four people one by one and said, "Let's get straight to the point."

"Um?"

Dugu Hao became a little more interested. There were not many young people who could remain calm in the face of the change in his demeanor just now. "Oh, it seems that Black Spider died unjustly. He owed me a sum of money, but he died because of you." In your hand, does this debt have to fall on you?"

Guan Luoyang just nodded: "What else?"

"Also, hehehe."

Dugu Hao wiped his mouth and leaned his upper body back, "He is still my godson. If you killed one of my godsons, should you also compensate me for one?"

Guan Luoyang said: "There are only four."

"Four?"

Sanlang laughed out loud, "You don't know how to count. Listen clearly. There are two requirements, but you only need to remember one. Brother Hao does not accept an adopted son casually. If you know the importance, first I’ll kowtow three times and make up for the banquet when I have time, so let’s forget about the black spider for now.”

"I mean, there are only four of you."

Guan Luoyang raised his head, and his face suddenly came to Sanlang's eyes.

call! ! ! ! ! !

The strong wind hit the entire container. The hot pot on the table shook, slipped off the induction cooker, and splashed large amounts of soup.

While the soup was still in the air, Saburo's heart suddenly shrank, and he almost watched helplessly as the facial features of the man in front of him were covered with shiny lines of bronze.

The premonition of death was like a catastrophe, causing Saburo to raise his fist at the moment his pupils contracted.

A palm, also covered with bronze patterns, struck from above his fist. Just the airflow tore the silver-gray suit sleeve into pieces, and the edge of the palm was faintly covered with whitish wind.

Saburo's punch, along with the torn material of his clothes, was successfully punched out and hit nothing.

Above the neck, it was also empty when the punch was punched.

Guan Luoyang's palm cut off Sanlang's head, and he continued to chop at Erlang next to him.

Erlang's one eye trembled, and he had also reacted, but he knew that his fist could not catch up with the opponent's speed.

A golden palm crossed the air, bursting the air with a push, and hit Guan Luoyang's wrist.

Erlang only felt that there were golden and bronze lights and shadows in front of his eyes, flashing rapidly, and his stomach was suddenly pressed by a hard object.

The moment he looked down, he saw Dugu Hao's golden palm resting in front of his stomach, and on the other side of the golden palm was Guan Luoyang's fist.

Bang! ! !

A wave visible to the naked eye exploded from Erlang's stomach, and a hole also exploded in the suit and shirt on his lower back.

The one-eyed dragon's body flew out and hit a huge dent on the side of the container. The entire container shook and almost tipped over.

Guan Luoyang and Dugu Hao, seemingly in no particular order, raised their feet and pressed down on the other side, calming the container. Pao Fist and Golden Palm once again fought.

The two figures collapsed and retreated.

Guan Luoyang took two steps back and squeezed the wooden box. He felt that the wrist, elbow and shoulder of his left hand were squeezed by a tough and thick force. It did not dislocate, but there was a slight tingling sensation. .

The opponent's arm is clearly made of metal, but it is actually able to exert a force that is both hard and soft, and can even be said to be a penetrating force.

Even if there is an armored vehicle here, with the force of his palm, the armored vehicle appears to be intact, but the driver inside will probably have his bones shattered on the spot, and die in a miserable manner.

Dugu Hao slid out three or four steps. On his golden palm, white smoke curled up, and an obvious fist mark was dented.

But this fist mark is slowly being filled up, the metal in the depression is rising again, and the deformed geometric pattern is returning to normal.

The most basic mechanical structure of the arm is wrapped with a layer of memory metal, and the outermost layer is coated with a layer of gold-titanium alloy. Not counting the cost of surgery to install it on the human body, just such an arm, when it first left the laboratory, was It can be priced at $1.2 million.

Only such a hand can use the metal palm to break through paper, break bricks, and kill people through walls!

"I was so wrong, you actually took my gold steel palm."

Dugu Hao's voice was as harsh as a night owl.

The muscles on his face were trembling slightly, his eyes were sad and angry, and he glanced at the two corpses that had fallen to the ground due to the sway just now, "Erlang, Sanlang, I was naive for once, I was so wrong, I will take him I kneel before your grave and apologize.”

Dugu Hao's soles of his feet crushed down hard, shattering his leather shoes, revealing his golden feet. He bent his knees, lowered his waist and hips, flattened the horse, and turned his palms into fists.

Guan Luoyang's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly couldn't see anyone else.

What filled his field of vision at this moment was a combination of metals and circuits measured in tons, a behemoth.

A terrifying cannon aimed at him!