The impact of the violent explosion blew Shuho away, allowing him to escape from the wave of flames that followed closely behind. Okada Suke, who had been standing on the spot, had already been blasted to pieces. His flesh and blood were burning violently under the effect of the liquid.
"Commander…"
Xin Cheng raised his gun and walked in front of Zong Fang. He reached out and pulled him up, still holding the blood-stained pistol in his hand.
This was the gun that Okada had snatched from him at the start. However, Okada's fingers had been broken because of Shuho, so the gun had been lying on the ground and neglected by others.
Contact the Universe Development Bureau immediately."
...
"Yes, this sample does contain the gene fragments of an alien creature, but it seems to be a little different. Where did you get it?”
A researcher in a white coat carefully opened the detector and took out the transparent glass tube that was sealed inside. He gently shook the transparent viscous liquid inside and turned to look at the new city and Zong Fang.
"This is a cosmic creature called Bugirat. The Universe Exploration Team once brought back his genetic samples, but the samples are still kept in the lunar biological laboratory.”
The Research Institute took off their goggles and said in confusion.
"Moreover, there are a large number of collapsed human genes in this sample. It looks like the two were deliberately combined.”
"Where did you get this sample?”
Shuho turned his head to look at the new city, then walked over to the Research Institute.
"This sample was taken from a man named Okada..."
"I obtained it from a mutated human."
After thinking about it, Zong Fang decided not to use the word monster.
"Mutant human?"
Hearing this, the Research Institute's expression changed.
"Are you sure it's a human and not something else?”
"This…"
Zong Fang hesitated.
" I'm not sure, but I've read the human file of that Okada Suke. It shows that he was taken away by the Space Development Agency two years ago for research on rare diseases. One of the reasons I'm here is to confirm whether Okada Suke is still under the control of the Space Development Agency.”
"This…"
Listening to Shuho's increasingly sharp questions, the researcher's forehead began to sweat.
"I'm not sure. You can ask the others.”
"I'm sorry, I still have experiments to do. Please excuse me.”
He walked out of the laboratory with an awkward smile. As he walked, he wiped the sweat off his head with his sleeve.
Xin Cheng also felt that it was a little strange as he watched the researcher leave in a hurry.
"Isn't his laboratory here? Where else is he going to do the experiment?"
Shuho fell into deep thought as he watched the Research Institute leave.
.....
"I didn't expect Mr. Yang Cheng to have such an excellent car.”
Looking at the futuristic sci-fi motorcycle that Yang Cheng was riding, Ishihara said enviously.
"It's nothing. It's just a motorcycle.”
Yang Cheng waved his hand.
"Moreover, no matter how good the Red Hare is, there has to be one that is worthy of Lu Bu. My driving skills are really not as good as yours, Mr. Ishihara. With Mr. Ishihara's skills, even if he goes to the competition, he should be able to get a good ranking.”
This wasn't Yang Cheng's deliberate flattery, but his true admiration. Masao Ishihara was able to use the outdated motorcycle from the last century to closely adhere to his futuristic motorcycle that was more than half a century behind in technology. It was all because of his top-notch driving skills that he was able to close the gap in technology. This was really admirable.
"Mr. Yang Cheng, don't laugh at me.”
As the two of them talked, they walked into the depths of the forest. Not far away was the entrance to Yang Cheng's secret base.
"Does Mr. Yang Cheng live here?”
He pushed open the door of the radar station and waved his hand to fan away the musty smell that assaulted his face. Ishihara was a little surprised. He originally thought that Yang Cheng, who was wearing such high-tech armor, would have a more high-tech base, but the current scene did not match his imagination.
"That's right. Although it doesn't look like much, it's absolutely hidden. The satellites in the sky can't find this place.”
After checking the detector and making sure that no suspicious people had entered or left, he called Ishihara to enter his fallout shelter.
"Hey! Human! The food at home is almost used up. When can you bring back some more?”
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Kaien walking out of the room with a big belly in a wide singlet. He was holding a cup of smoking hot tea in his hand. His small eyes were looking at Yang Cheng, and…
"This is…"
Just as he swallowed the tea in his mouth and before he could finish his sentence, he saw the human who came back with Yang Cheng suddenly change his appearance. He rushed in front of him as if he had teleported and weighed himself up.
"Human! Human! You said you wouldn't kill us! You Earthlings can't go back on your word!”
Feeling the coldness on his neck, Kane didn't dare to turn his head. He could only look at the guy who grabbed him from the corner of his eye.
"Alright, Ishihara, he's not an enemy, at least not now.”
Yang Cheng walked into his room and took out two bottles of water from the fridge. He opened one bottle and threw the other bottle at Ishihara.
"Kane, this is Dr. Ishihara. Please introduce yourself to him.”
Yang Cheng gulped down a bottle of it as if he was drinking an oral solution. He closed the door with a satisfied look on his face. His combat suit could no longer support him after the collision. In order to eliminate the impact of the collision, a large number of power fibers had been damaged. He needed to quickly change it and hand it over to the 031 laboratory for repair.
"Uh... How are you?"
Watching Yang Cheng close the door, Kai En stiffly turned his head to look at Ishihara, looking at his two large scarlet compound eyes.
"Can you put me down? I feel like your knife has already cut through my skin…"
The robot quickly removed the combat uniform on his body. Yang Cheng controlled the robot to enter the 031 laboratory.
The laboratory was still busy. A group of researchers in white coats circled around the remaining intact giant stone statue. A few drones were constantly scanning back and forth under the control of engineers. Everyone was focused on their work, and not many people noticed the opening of the wormhole.
"What did you do? How could this combat uniform be damaged to such an extent?”
In the weapons room, the technician looked at the combat uniform in his hand and frowned.
In the Pacific Rim world, humans had developed the technology of power mechs in order to resist the invasion of monsters. This not only created an incomparably powerful weapon like the Dangerous Wanderer, but also gave birth to many types of small mechs. For example, the engineering maintenance mech in the 031 laboratory was one of them. As the technical content of these small mechs was not very high, Moreover, the governments of various countries encouraged private capital to invest in the research and development of mecha. This made small mecha the same as all kinds of engineering machinery to the humans of the Pacific Rim world. As long as you had money and a driver's license, you could buy a legal private mecha.
However, even though civilian mechas were meant to be labor production aids, there were many people who secretly modified these mechas that were supposed to be used in construction. This led to the creation of a mecha combat style similar to underground boxing.
However, these could only be said to be small fights. The real headache was those terrorist organizations. Ever since the first monster landed on land, the huge panic had provided a comfortable hotbed for the growth of the cult. It was as if the monsters were the apostles sent by God to punish humans. Only by giving up resistance could humans welcome salvation. Those government officials were the incarnations of demons, and the mechas were the blasphemies they brought from hell. These ridiculous remarks had a large number of supporters in many countries.
Blind fanatics were terrifying, but fanatics with knowledge and status were even more terrifying. Many human elites who once stood at the top of society bowed to the might of the pioneers. In order to welcome the final judgment of God and the final salvation of mankind, they did not hesitate to fight against the governments of various countries, and these legal mechas were their best weapons.
With just a little modification, these civilian mecha could be turned into mobile turrets, and in the complex terrain of the city, their flexibility far exceeded that of tanks and armored vehicles. They would often attack from places that you couldn't notice, clearing out the people with insufficient protection, and then turning the tanks that lacked infantry protection into pieces.
In order to limit the threat of small-scale mechas, a single enhanced combat suit was born. The power muscle fibers made from high-density fibers could allow the soldiers wearing it to have strength that was not inferior to that of small-scale mechas. Moreover, compared to those 4.5-meter-tall mechas, these were like a layer of skin. The concealment of the armor combat suit was even stronger. When these soldiers wearing combat suits carried individual anti-armor weapons, they were the nightmare of those mechas. Just like how the dead tank pilots couldn't figure out where the mecha would attack from, the mecha pilots also couldn't figure out where a super soldier with a heavy machine gun in one hand and a rocket launcher in the other would jump out and tear them to pieces.
Laboratory 031 was located in a mountainous area surrounded by dense forests. The complexity of the terrain was not inferior to that of a city at all. Therefore, in addition to the giant mecha such as the Steel Advader that was used to fight against unmanned giant mecha and monsters, it was also equipped with combat suits for anti-small mecha combat. However, because high-density composite materials could only be produced by a few large laboratories, the time and material costs were too high, so there were only ten sets in the laboratory. And now, one of them had been worn out by Yang Cheng.
"The damage is too complete. There's no value in repairing it.”
Sighing, the technician took the combat suit off the detector. His face was full of regret. He connected the helmet to the PDA and began to upload the combat data recorded in it. Then, he walked into the storage room. Not long after, he took out two boxes.
"Sign here and you can take this new combat uniform.”
The maintenance staff pushed a form in front of Yang Cheng.
"Also, this is a new toy from the laboratory. You can take it too.”
Looking at the small box beside the big box, Yang Cheng was a little curious. He quickly filled out the application form and entered the password to open the box.
"This is?"
What greeted his eyes was a belt. It was different from the usual belts. The style of the belt in this box was more like a prop from a special film. The silver-white mechanical dial structure looked a little like the magazine of a revolver. It could be directly ejected by pressing the switch on the top. The magazine was quietly filled with three mechanical capsules, red, yellow and blue.
From the outside, it looked like a more advanced toy. However, Yang Cheng didn't think that the things created in the laboratory were just empty shells. He picked up the manual in the box and began to read the instructions.
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