Section 839: OLD BLOOD
This guy is not a human at all.
This is the only power armor that can be confirmed when Marceau just started to do it. Although there was no power gloves installed on his body, it was not a problem to crush the human wrist with all his strength. However, Marceau just pulled and pushed, and this guy who was over two meters tall had no reaction at all. A dead face didn't even have a slight change. Marceau's grip only felt like he was holding a solid metal.
Generally speaking, as a non-human prosthetic body (mechanical ai), it is divided into two large tiers. One is the type 3 and type 4 ai from the Longerxi civilization. These two models have autonomous consciousness and honeycomb consciousness, and autonomous consciousness is naturally easy to understand. The honeycomb consciousness represents this prosthetic body, like a bee colony, with the head of the Longerxi family as respected, and it can even be regarded as a god-like worship. Of course, the latter is just a speculation of the earth civilization. The Longerxi family, both natural persons and sermons, have never agreed with this consciousness at all. The former thinks this is nonsense, while the latter thinks that it is just a loyal duty as a subject of the Longerxi family.
The other prosthetic body (mechanical ai) is naturally a steel weapon produced by the Earthlings. This is a type 2 ai from the Longerxi civilization. Because it does not load the autonomous consciousness system, it is different from the type 3 and type 4 that can be faked and fake, with dead faces, low configuration (no simulated artificial organs) and the ability to install any parts are the biggest features of the type 2 ai.
Thinking of this, Marceau once again blocked the thick legs of this huge human figure with both hands, and even Marceau, who was wearing the power armor, was kicked away for a long distance. However, the shock absorption system of the power armor prevented the cat from being injured.
"This guy is not a human!" Marceau shouted: "You guys go!"
"Damn it, I changed my clothes and didn't bring the alarm!" Jiuye glanced at Youjiu: "Can you contact Xicuizhuang?"
"I can't think so, this guy is equipped with a shield!" After glanced at his watch, Panny made a judgment: "Whose garbage thing is this for doing wet work?!"
"Who knows, Sakura! How about Sharvat!" Marceau let the giant punch and asked Aoye Sakura who was holding Sharvat, "If the situation is serious!" After giving the whip leg, Marceau took a step back and faced the giant.
The oncoming leg armor of the power armor is dented, and this guy uses material really solid! A step back made continuous boxing, and the cat pushed away the giant fist that was coming to his face with his hands: "This is the fighting model! It is loading data! The effort is getting smoother and smoother!" He glanced at the energy of his power armor: "There is not much energy anymore, Mingmei, don't stand stupidly!" He sealed a straight punch with both hands, and the cat took more than ten steps in a row: "Run! Go and call me a helper! Even if there is one!"
The girls turned around and ran away, and Aoye Sakura also ran with Sharvat in her arms. Soon the scene was left with only Minen and Anne.
"What are you doing and not run away!" Marceau was so angry that he was almost crazy. He was fighting hard here, and there were still girls here... staying to accompany him to die?!
With such resentment, the cat was slower and kicked away by the giant in front of him. The military power armor weighed at least 300 kilograms, but it was kicked out of ten meters by this guy, smashing several rows of shelves. Marceau rushed out of the store, took a steel pipe from the shelves, and pierced it at the giant in front of him. However, after the steel pipe came into contact with the giant, it was twisted into a strange angle.
I’m so fucking, whose special prosthetic body is this?! The steel pipe can’t even penetrate the skin?!
With such doubts, Marceau raised his left hand and created an unreliable buffer for his head and the giant's whip legs. The next second, the cat screamed and was kicked to the corner of the street. His left forearm must have been broken and his head was hit hard. If it weren't for the hand blocking it, he would have been afraid that his head would have been no longer on his neck.
After defeating Marceau, the giant strode towards Anne and Mingen. At this time, Mingen finally took out a weapon from the small bag on his waist. The female security guard's electric stun gun could create enough electric current to subdue the gangster and the kidnapper, but it did not cause any adverse effects on the giant.
"Run!" Marceau gritted his teeth and stood up, then knelt down and the power armor was out of power and lost its energy support. This thing is worse than a coffin now. The cat opened the power armor's release panel in anger, but at this time the giant was already very close to the girls.
"Miscellaneous! Your target is me!" The cat cub screamed, watching the giant raise his fist, and as he waved his fist, I swear, I will kill your master! Drowned his cub in the toilet without leaving any left! I fired... The cat cub widened his eyes because Anne blocked the attack with a small hand in the understatement.
"Type 2 prosthetic body, equipped with fighting plug-ins, low artificial intelligence, and a machine that cannot even recognize the strength of the opponent. I don't know what your master asked you to kill that guy, nor do I want to know, but you did something wrong. You shouldn't hurt Marceau, you shouldn't want to hurt Mingen..." In terms of size, Anni's little hand could only grab one finger of the giant, but at this moment, the girl blocked the attack with only one hand.
The next second, the girl punched the giant one by one.
Marceau, who took off his power armor, looked at the giant flying backwards for dozens of yards in a daze manner, and crashed heavily into the shop on the street.
"I'm so mama, Annie, I always thought you were just a little stronger, but I didn't expect..." Turning around, Marceau widened his eyes, because the skin of the left hand that Annie had fisted with the giant before had completely fallen off, and what was shown in front of Marceau was a line... the beating artificial muscles constantly.
"Marceau saw it, right?" Anne asked with her mouth pursed.
"I..." At this moment, Marceau understood everything.
Why did Annie leave, why did Yang leave with her? Why did every time she heard herself say she hated machines, Annie's face would become a little ugly... Marceau almost slapped herself, how stupid she was before.
"Masce!" At this moment, Anne suddenly rushed towards Masce. The cat subconsciously turned around and saw the giant walking out of the store, as well as the protruding magnetic rail barrel on its broken left arm! Damn it! Even built-in weapons, where did this come from the crazy transformation brought by the madman!
As the gunfire sounded, the cat subconsciously closed her eyes, no matter how powerful Anne's prosthetic body was, it would not be possible to block the electromagnetic bullet. This accelerated live bullet can directly penetrate the power armor or penetrate the thicker insect hard shell.
A warm liquid splashed on Marceau's face, which made Marceau open his eyes. The sound of gunshots that stopped attracted Marceau's curiosity. What caught his eye was Anne, who had a piece of skin missing from her face, metal bones and artificial muscles, and the metallic light flashing in the broken eyeball.
"Luckily, it came in time." The long-standing guard's voice came from a distance. He glanced at the giant and saw that it was already sitting on the ground, with holes all over his body. It was obvious that it was impossible for a single-mounted semi-automatic rail gun to compare firepower with a fully automatic rail rifle.
"Anne..."
Marceau, who sat up, reached out and stroked Anne's metal head.
"I... am I ugly?"
Anne, who sat up, asked this.
"What stupid words do you say? I like you who are so real. Thank you for saving my life." Marceau stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled Anne up. He couldn't say it was a pull, after all, this girl still has subjective initiative.
"No, I just... don't want to watch Marceau die, I must be ugly, Marceau." Anne's voice was trembling, and there was blood stains of nature or artificiality on the corner of her crotched mouth.
After thinking about it, Marceau stretched out his useful right hand and hugged Anne, then lowered her head and kissed her lips.
After a long time, the cat released her arms and struggled, but she didn't dare to use her strength: "I used to be so stupid. Just looking at the glossiness on the surface has no meaning. I only know that when I face danger, you saved me... I like you, I like the one I know from the day we met, so don't leave me, Anne."
Anne pursed her mouth and choked until the end, the self-healing skin gradually grew up and covered the muscles and bones, leaving only the hollow eye sockets. The viewfinder, which was constantly flipped and covered by the reborn eye tissue, was staring at Marceau with its complete work companions: "Marceau, at this time... I should be laughing, right?"
"Well, at this time, just laugh." Marceau nodded with a smile.
Then he saw Annie laughing, although her smile seemed to be inferior to the pitiful look of the girl who had puffed her mouth before.
But, this is a smile after all.
Chapter completed!