Chapter 10 Lynx
The legs wrapped in power armor shine with a dark metallic luster. The visitor who broke the wall bent his legs. The other robotic arm was filled with kinetic energy, and white steam that could be seen from the joints of the arm was gushing out.
With a roar, the second punch of the machine, with a string of steam smoke, completely knocked the man in the cloak away.
Bang!
The black goat head hood was immediately broken by a robotic arm, and its fragments fell to the ground, making a sound of metal breaking.
Under the strange goat's head, the man who served the "Darwin Monster" - the Empire's name for synthetic creatures - revealed his head with gears and other mechanical structures.
"Theseusians..."
Faust thought of Lilulu's left arm, and the prosthetic transplant was an illegal existence strictly prohibited by imperial laws. However, the mechanical head was not very harmonious with the "Darwin Monster".
The power armor that broke through the wall creaked, and the enemy's flesh and blood were stained on the iron fist and fell to the ground drop by drop. It slowly walked to Faust, and the shell of the power armor was engraved with a black iron cross emblem - this is the military emblem of the Imperial Army.
"Is this the No. 2 Power A?"
Faust tapped the steel arm of the power armor with interest. The gray-black metal giant was more than two meters tall. Although it was worse than the real war machine steam mecha, it was a light armed force that was very suitable for street fighting.
"No. 2 Power A...L Type."
From the underside of the armor that imitated the Imperial Army's pointed helmet, a very familiar voice came from Faust.
The second lieutenant officer who met on the train?
With a click, the lieutenant took the lower armor with his right hand covering the exoskeleton. A strand of golden hair hanging from the right side of his cheek. He patted his chest and smiled:
"Equipped with the latest Maybach engine, steam mecha-level protection, everything is good except for the lack of a torsion rod suspension...I like to call it Bobcat."
The black metal stone sculptures don't look like cats at all...
More than a dozen little thief dragons rushed in several groups, and the attack formation was orderly. At a glance, you can tell that they were under the control of the envoy.
But in front of the metal mecha, the flesh and blood body was really fragile. The gears were rotating and the roar of the steam engine, the second lieutenant swung the mechanical limbs and easily grabbed the little thief dragon's body.
The concept of animal protection was not popular in the empire. The robotic arm used force to pull it in both left and right directions, and pulled a living dinosaur into a pool of vague rotten meat like tearing apart cotton.
The bright red dirty liquid flowed onto the floor of the police station, the sound of blood ticked, and the lieutenant let out a hearty laugh. Faust could almost imagine the crazy laughing grinning to the corner of his mouth under the mechanical hood.
"A small beast at level 9? It is only at the level of a 'soldier', so you dare to break into law enforcement agencies to slaughter? Wild dogs are becoming more and more arrogant!"
Whether it is the synthetic creatures of the Darwin Allied Powers or the Imperial Mechas, there is a set of military standards to measure the power of combat vehicles.
Usually, the sequence is t0, t1, t2, t3... until the t9 sequence, the lowest level is t9, also known as the "soldier" level. The little thief in front of you is a t9-level synthetic creature, with low combat power and very small threats.
Outdoor lights flashed over the Ensign's metal hood, but did not illuminate his face.
This is a beam of cold light cast from afar, vaguely illuminating Faust's eyes. The moment his eyes overlap with the lights, it is like a luminous insect flying in the afterglow of the sunset, charming and beautiful.
Faust reacted in a flash: "There are others!"
He stepped forward, and the magical effect brought by [Barber] made Faust move as fast as his brain. At the critical moment of crisis, the Sword of Swift shot down the cold light flying towards the neck of the mecha.
With a crisp sound of jingling, the police quick sword was very strong, but after colliding with the cold light, a gap was inevitably cracked at the blade.
Faust's wrist and tiger's mouth were trembling, and an iron nail was bounced away by the sword edge of the Swift Sword. If it weren't for his attack, the nail that flew into the air would have been able to pierce the power armor.
"It's the dart bat." The second lieutenant said coldly, his cold tone could not hide the trembling voice, "Dart bat, a t8-level synthetic creature..."
The cape man in front of him was still shaking the mechanical head, and the corners of his mouth were driven by a riveted structure, making a sharp laugh of infiltration:
"Dart bat! Can swallow iron nails in food and spray them out at any time... Haha, I almost killed you."
A bat smaller than a border collie fell on the window of the police station. It grew a head that looked like a wild boar, with a strange shape, unlike any bat known to Faust.
Dart bat?
The iron nails spit out from the mouth can actually crush the alloy police quick sword. And judging from the madman's meaning, can the iron nails of the dart bat actually penetrate the protection of the power armor?
Faust pressed his eyebrows with a headache. What the hell is this?
Darwin monster, really a monster!
The countries that are hostile to the empire not only resurrected some ancient creatures, but also developed such strange monsters?
The second lieutenant twitched: "Synthetic organisms, this is the technology of the Darwin Allied Powers. At this point, I must inform my superiors."
But before the second lieutenant could use any communication equipment to contact, the dart bats parked at the window, the dinosaurs and the remaining thief dragons in the police station, and a total of twenty or thirty Darwin monsters rushed over at the same time.
The harsh laughter of the cape man hovered in the dark police station, and a large number of monsters rushed up, accompanied by the roar of raging waves, all the attack targets gathered on the Mecha Lieutenant.
Faust made an unhelpful expression, and he was ready to leave at any time:
But he was still named by the police. Will leaving without authorization fall into the category of prison escape? The inexplicable charges have not been washed away, and even if Faust wants to leave, he really cannot make up his mind.
The second power armor "Bombcat" is very easy to deal with these small beasts of T9 soldier level, but facing the harassment of the t8 level dart bat and a very powerful terror claw dragon in the t9 level, the second lieutenant became embarrassed.
The hissing of the beast inspired a sense of fear hidden in the human bloodline. It was like a ghost, entangled with Faust, as if to drive Faust to escape from the scene immediately.
But human desire for adventure is always stronger than fear. Faust's nose smelled the smell of gas in the police station. Was it a fierce fight that destroyed the gas pipeline somewhere nearby?
Faust looked around again, but unfortunately, the [Barber] rank only has the effect of acceleration and micro plastic surgery, and there is no dark vision at night.
He could only rely on the lights that flashed outside the window to confirm the battle situation. The lieutenant had been forced into the corner of the wall. The power armor had strong dodging speed and biting resistance. However, it was obvious that the lieutenant's power armor had been shot through many places by the dart bat, and blood could even be seen seeping out of the mechanical joints.
The situation is not good!
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In the age of scale, humans lived in the darkness and ate on their knees; then humans could enter the roam like parasites. One man learned the technique of flint, that is, the technique of shaping and reconstruction... "After black, yellow, and red, this stupid mortal ascended into the shadow of the hatched egg and joined the ranks of serving him. He may still be there today."
Chapter completed!