Abyssal Wanderer

Chapter 110 NO.006d: Bomb Explosion

Different from the first-generation natural regulators such as Black Falcon and Raven, the new models developed by Pluto Deep Dive Company, such as Aconitum, Xuanyan, and Dark Bee, have been used as useful tools from the very beginning. produced.

Their bodies were matured to adult physiques by accelerated cell division in the birth box, and the formation of their initial personalities was entirely dependent on templated stimulant memory implants.

If the telomere length test is carried out, or calculated according to the psychological personality test, the physical and mental age of Aconitum-23 is about 24 years old.

But if leaving the incubator is regarded as his birth, then he is less than five years old now.

Every natural adjustment person is aware of all this—after all, the resources required to maintain a system of lies for this purpose, as well as the possible risks after being exposed, are too huge. Far beyond the benefits that companies can reap from using natural adjustments.

Therefore, every type, every numbered natural adjuster, has been told all this since they were awakened - which means, they know that they were produced and that their past memories are false , it is clearer what the company produces them for.

However, they don't care.

It will neither fall into self-doubt nor lose the motivation to survive.

Because they care about other things.

What they care about is the different instructions written into the genes according to different models—that is the reason for their existence in this world, and it is also the original driving force that drives their respective behaviors.

For example, this type of aconitum is a natural qualified person for the upgrade path Cerberus, and their enthusiasm for fighting is the meaning of their lives.

Targets identified... three.

The fog dissipated a bit, and the six infrared cameras on Wutou-23's face captured the target of his trip.

But after seeing the target clearly, Aconitum-23 fell into confusion for a while.

Why do those three targets all look like...human beings?

How can this be?

After all, in the vast dark web, the possibility of encountering other abyss wanderers is extremely small.

Also said that Theseus brought other blessed ones here through his own blessing?

Recalling the power of Hecate, the goddess of the moon in the data, Aconitum-23 found a reasonable explanation for himself. But soon, he put the question on the other side.

It doesn't matter, this is not important to myself who has a high probability of not being able to go back alive.

What matters is how strong the other party is, and whether it can make oneself feel...enjoyed.

All kinds of sensors captured the information, and the plug-in installed in his brain began to rapidly calculate and analyze the possibility of this battle.

Except for Theseus who is the depth 1 adjuster of "Path of Theseus", among the remaining two, one confirmed to hold the "Sickle-leg Mantis Knife". Although there is a high-energy reaction on his body, it is not strong. It is speculated that he does not have high-power weapons... Maybe it is a melee specialized adjustment person?

On the other person's body, it is covered with an Aegis-type individual combat module, and there is a strong high-energy response. So, presumably... Depth 3 of the Perseus Path, or an adjuster of Depth 4?

For the analysis of the battlefield, one after another emerged, and the long-lost excitement began to spread in Aconitum-23's brain.

He hopes that the opponent is at depth 4, but he also hopes that the opponent is not.

Just because he is not in a complete state at the moment——if it wasn't for the fact that his strength was consumed by the "guard" before, Aconitum-23 very much hopes that he can have a match with a depth 4 adjuster of the Path of Perseus. A hearty battle.

But with my current state, if the other party is really deep 4, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a face-to-face meeting.

Inject the remaining fuel into the power core, and in his all-metal shell body, various killing weapons began to be unlocked and brought online one by one.

Regardless of the final result, this will be his last battle.

In the worldview of people who are born to adjust, the two questions of "who am I" and "where do I come from" never waste their thinking time-because they have clear answers from the very beginning.

The only uncertainty is "where will I go".

And right now, even this question, he already has the answer.

The fog is rapidly dissipating, and the surrounding environment has once again changed to the appearance of the previous warehouse.

Clever tactical choice...

Aconitum-23, flying towards the target, thought to himself.

If you want to head-to-head, compared to the concealment effect brought by controlling the fog, it is an extremely wise decision to use the warehouse to block your own air superiority.

Even if most of his vector jets were damaged in previous battles and he was unable to maneuver at supersonic speeds, as long as he had air supremacy in an open area, his opponent would become a target he could name at will.

And the indoor environment at this moment is the best restriction for myself.

"Theseus!"

Aconitum-23 roared the code name of the culprit and rushed forward.

…………

"Theseus!"

The roar of the hell hound was deafening, resounding through the entire warehouse, as if declaring that he was the master here.

So, is this the last guard at the "Theseus" warehouse?

The final trial given to them by Mister Paradox?

Booker thought.

However, the situation that followed could no longer allow him to think too much. The roaring figure of the other party instantly made him feel tense—dangerous signals kept ringing in his mind.

【Cover me, let me get closer to him】

【I have a way】

A message from Liao Qi came from the teammate channel. At the same time, he used the mantis knife to climb onto the surrounding shelves, and his movements were as agile as a spider.

Booker didn't reply, but the Aegis weapon transformed into a nail gun had already locked on the opponent, and the microwave launcher in his hand was also ready at the same time.

Without reservation, without hesitation, Booker directly wove a firepower net to block it with full firepower, trying to drive the opponent to the direction where he had to face Liao Qi.

Originally, I didn't think that this kind of tentative attack of my own could be successful in one go - after all, according to my own understanding, Cerberus' air mobility is terrifyingly strong. But it never occurred to him that facing his own loose firepower net, the other party would be a bit reluctant to evade?

Could it be that the opponent's supersonic maneuverability has been specially adjusted by Mr. Paradox?

Booker thought so.

Also... the opponent's whole body adjustment is already at the level of depth 4. If they face a 100% deep 4 Cerberus, no matter how tenacious their fighting will is, they will not be able to win.

At this time, Liao Qi, who jumped up precisely, clinging to the containers and storage rooms everywhere, rushed up at the most perfect and safe angle, was jumping up at this moment, and directly rushed towards the person who was close to him because of avoiding the firepower. Head Cerberus.

If a suitable angle is found on the ground, the photographer will probably be able to take a composition with a comic texture - on one side is a black armored figure flying in the sky, with blood-red lights shining in the "eyes"; It was the young man who was waving the mantis knife in his hand and jumped up from the shelf, sparks of anger burst out from his wide-open eyes.

It looks like angry mortals are leaping to challenge the authority of the gods.

However, reality is not a caricature. It looks more fashionable and more camera-like, and it will not affect the real combat effectiveness, nor will it change the physical laws simulated by the base simulation program in this space.

There is no anti-gravity device, no aerodynamic device, no vector ejector...just relying on the initial velocity provided by the jumping kinetic energy, Liao Qi can only become a living target in mid-air where there is nowhere to rely on force.

It is to let a junior high school student calculate according to Newton's first law, draw the parabola he jumped at the moment, and then predict his next position.

And for Aconitum-23, who has various tactical plug-ins in his body, this will only be more exaggerated-even if a handful of sand is thrown in front of him, he can calculate every attack in a fraction of a second. A gravel falling track.

therefore. In the eyes of Wutou-23 at this moment, the opponent jumping towards him like this is not an attack at all, but suicide.

No way... In the last battle of life, you have to fight against a mentally handicapped person of this level?

Or did the other party disrespect him so much that he really regarded himself as a caveman who could only use his biological brain to roughly calculate where the spear would land?

Just jump straight to your face?

Startled, puzzled, followed by anger.

Emotions gradually stirred in Aconitum-23's mind, causing him to directly raise the "breath of hell" in his hand.

Predicting the opponent's movement trajectory without other variables is not much different from aiming at a fixed target. For Aconitum-23, it is completely accurate.

The subatomic shock ignited the fuel in the melta weapon, and the terrifying temperature enough to vaporize the metal was restrained by the magnetic field, only waiting to spurt out towards that stupid guy.

At this moment, even Booker, who had just floated in the air, wanted to ask Liao Qi loudly, "What are you doing?"

Are you courting death?

However, facing the death that was so close, and facing the reality that he had nowhere to rely on in mid-air, Liao Qi remained calm.

He had two praying mantis knives in his hand, one pointed at the opponent's melta weapon, and the other aimed at the opponent's magnetic beam joint.

Then……

"The magnetic field turns."

He said silently in his heart.

Ascension Path Icarus Depth 2 is adjusted and transformed, giving him the ability to sense magnetic fields and easily manipulate magnetic fields at close range.

If he wants to describe it visually, in his eyes at the moment, Aconitum-22 is a ball of yarn made of countless magnetic track wires.

Inside the opponent's ready-to-fire melta weapon, the terrifying high temperature is restrained by a strong magnetic field so as not to burn the body of the gun.

There is a fragile balance between high temperature and strong magnetic field.

But at this moment, he only needs to pull a little bit and pull a thread... The result is like rubbing sand in his eyes, or knocking down the first domino, triggering a huge chain reaction.

Specifically, in the current situation, the performance is... exploding the chamber.

"Boom!"