Alien Relic Hunter

"I have to find a way to make this guy take the initiative to attack me..." Ke Lan thought - it would be great if he knew the taunting skills of the tank profession in MMORPG. With a battle cry and a strong taunt, the BOSS seems to be lost. He rushed towards him like a fool... However, in reality, even if Ke Lan greeted all the eighteen generations of this thing's ancestors, nothing would happen.

But this idea is generally correct. What needs to be changed is the way of ridicule...

What kind of taunting method is needed to attract the hatred of individual puppets?

Ke Lan's peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a control terminal on one side.

The absolute control area radius of the puppet individual is fifty meters, which almost covers most of the bridge area. However, this independent control terminal is outside this range!

This is a backup terminal used to manually adjust the course of the airship. Under normal circumstances, as long as the automatic navigation system of the airship does not malfunction, this thing is basically idle - but idle is idle, this is still an issue. It is a genuine Taiwanese control terminal. As long as you have sufficient authority, you can issue various commands to the "Greece" airship through this terminal.

The authority that Ke Lan has is the highest authority above that of the captain.

"As long as we use this terminal to lock all the weapon systems of the Greek airship... No, locking is not safe enough. After all, the guy is using physical intrusion methods, and there is no guarantee that he will use violent means to unlock it. Simply input the self-destruct command directly to all weapons... In addition, we have to find a way to destroy the engine to prevent it from directly using the airship itself as a weapon. In this way, the 'Greece' airship will be useless to the puppet individual. Lost all value!" Ke Lan thought.

Anyway, the logistics team has been wiped out. Even if Ke Lan dismantles the empty ship, no one will probably scold him... As for the Soma Consortium, they should reimburse the repair costs for themselves, right?

"This is the only way!"

After making up his mind, Ke Lan quickly ran towards the control terminal.

"What can we do?" Marshall was stunned and followed him.

"Since the puppet individual wants to carry out the task of 'destroying the South Sixteenth District Space Station', then it will definitely come to stop my action!"

"But you haven't said what you plan to do yet?"

"Use this control terminal to disarm all the weapons on the airship!" Ke Lan said quickly. At this time, his palm was already pressed on the touch screen of the control terminal.

"Beep - Identity authentication completed, Ke Lan, male, special consultant of Soma Consortium, authority level: highest. 'Greece' high-speed airship A2 intelligent control terminal is serving you." A pleasant female voice said from beside the screen came from the speaker, and a virtual keyboard formed by holographic projection appeared in mid-air.

"Switch to the weapon control system!" Ke Lan shouted to the control terminal.

Although this is a terminal used to adjust the course, the internal circuits are directly connected to the main control system of the airship. With Ke Lan's authority, even if he wants to call up a short movie stored in a personal terminal of a certain crew member No problem.

"Executing..."

The picture on the screen turned, and a cross-section of the structural diagram of the "Greece" airship suddenly appeared. From this picture, it can be seen that in addition to the electromagnetic guns used for air defense, the "Greece" this time It is also equipped with a battleship-level plasma cannon and twenty-four guided missiles with tactical-level nuclear warheads - with these weapons, it would be enough to destroy ten such space stations, let alone one "South Sixteenth District" space station. More than enough.

"Marshall! Zeluo! Keep an eye on that big guy. If it comes to stop me, help me block its attack... If it attacks with its body, find a way to clamp down on the part of its body that attacks. !”

Ke Lan glanced at the puppet in the distance, and then turned his attention back to the screen of the control terminal. He had already taken off the gloves of his space suit, and his ten fingers were tapping rapidly on the virtual keyboard.

"Tactical nuclear warheads No. 1, 2, and 3 have locked onto the target."

"Confirm launch?"

"Launch!" Ke Lan used the little finger of his right hand to slide over the Enter key like a dragonfly, and three guided missiles with tactical nuclear warheads followed a long trail and flew out from the launch silo on the side of the ship.

The targets he selected for the missile were three asteroids at the limit of the range. In fact, even if he randomly selected a few asteroids in the low-Earth orbit of Alpha Star, with the strike radius of a tactical-grade nuclear warhead, they would not be able to hit them at all. Spread to the space station. Not to be on the safe side, he still set extremely distant targets for these missiles, and in order to prevent the puppet individuals from seizing the weapons control system and modifying the missile targets, he deleted the guidance program immediately after launching the missiles. Redirect function inside.

"Is that thing still silent?" Ke Lan waved his hand, and three more missiles flew out into the dark and deep universe without looking back.

"No," Marshall replied. Standing between Ke Lan and the puppet, he bent his waist and used his hands to hold up a shield made of more than ten layers of materialized thoughts in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if it remains silent. As long as I disarm all the weapons on the empty ship, then most of our mission goals for this trip will be completed!" Ke Lan said.

"The No. 7, No. 8, and No. 9 tactical nuclear warheads have been..."

"Launch! Launch them all!" If it weren't for the fact that the "Greece" airship only had three missile silos, he would have even wanted to write a full missile launch program on the spot to launch all twenty-four missiles at once.

"It's moving! Hey! This guy is in a hurry! It's finally in a hurry!" As soon as Marshall screamed, his whole body flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs and even It all splashed onto Ke Lan's body.

The dozens of layers of mental shields were actually broken by the puppet individuals in just an instant. Dozens of black spikes wrapped in the victims' mental powers continued to move towards the person standing at the control. Ke Lan shot in front of the terminal.

"It's just spikes..." Ke Lan shook his head with regret. These things do not belong to the puppet's body, and contact with them cannot break the puppet's domain.

After Marshall's dozen layers of shields were torn apart, Ze Luo's petite body took the initiative to face these black spikes - she did not use time stop or her mind power, but directly used her body to hit these black spikes. Next.

[P.S. Thanks to Simple A for the 1,000 starting coins; Thanks to my black frame, which is a bit handsome, and pk99 for the 500 starting coins. …When I saw this guy’s ID, why did the second half of the sentence suddenly pop up in my head: My waistband is a bit high…]