An Unscientific Mechanic

"Wow... This is really enjoyable..." Colonel Rhodes drove the "War Machine" around the sky and killed 30 unmanned simulated war target drones before returning to the ground.

Excitedly, he unfolded his armor and stepped out of the armor, extremely excited.

"This thing is more enjoyable than flying F22 back then!"

Then I saw a bunch of designers in Anaheim looking unmotivated.

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"Is there any problem?" Colonel Rhodes looked at the Anaheim designer.

"..." Slaughtering Reincarnation Universe, an individual armor designer who is now a combat engineer of the Phoenix Chapter, Tim Technical Captain, just silently turned the computer screen that monitors the data of the aircraft to Colonel Rhodes to see.

"The maximum load rate of the system is 15%."

"The average system load rate is 7%."

"..."

"You mean, I've only used less than one-tenth of the body's performance?"

Colonel Rhodes couldn't believe it.

I used multiple maneuvers with an overload close to 10g to experiment.

Tim nodded.

My heart said ten points are flattering you...

"Is there a test pilot here who can demonstrate the performance of this armor?" Rhodes also complained wholeheartedly. He, a top pilot in the United States, can't play the performance of your armor? When I fly the F22, I always fly to the structural limit of the F22, okay?

"...What are you doing?" Before Rhodes had time to finish his complaints, he saw the technician in front of him take off his white coat and hand it to his assistant.

Then, under the white coat, some kind of tights were revealed?

"Test flight." Captain Tim looked at Rhodes inexplicably.

"Aren't you a technician?"

"yes."

"Then you want to test fly?"

"Things designed by ourselves fly by themselves, this is our... Anaheim tradition."

"However, with the small body of your technicians..."

Captain Tim glanced around and saw a toolbox nearby. Let the technician over there throw himself a large wrench, um, the kind that's almost a meter long.

Watching the worker throw a large wrench weighing more than ten kilograms directly over 5 meters away, Rhodes was scared into a chicken hair.

Captain Tim bent the wrench with a little force. Rhode's hairs stood on end.

"We all exercise well." Captain Tim didn't take it seriously, and this set of tricks to persuade people had to be used once in every technical exchange. He straightened the wrench without any hassle, and he couldn't even do this. It was really useless to strengthen his body when he joined the regiment.

Captain Tim walked over to put on the battle armor, moved his hands and feet a little for a flight inspection, and then the war machine squatted slightly, jumped up suddenly, and tore the sound barrier after lifting 3 meters into the air.

"Holy-Shi..." Rhodes was almost blown away by the shock wave. Then he looked at the war machine rushing into the sky with a look of shock, showing the true mobility of the war machine in the sky.

"Begin testing, mode C."

"Launching target drones, number 50, equipped with high-mobility missiles."

"Surface-to-air missile site launch preparations."

"Preparation for the launch of the anti-aircraft gun position."

"The test machine has entered the play airspace, and the weapon launch begins!"

Dozens of weapons facilities have been activated around the Anaheim Weapons Experimental Base in Iowa.

Twelve double-mounted 7-tube 30mm Gatling close-in anti-aircraft guns, ten eight-mounted general-purpose missile launchers, and four 128-mounted VLS are all locked on the war machines flying in the air.

Then, the first to catch up was the Hummingbird X1, a high-performance target drone designed based on the X-47 UAV. The high-mobility air-to-air missiles mounted inside the target drone were launched first, and a total of 200 missiles flew with trails of different colors. To War Machine.

"..." Rhodes looked at the other technicians and ground staff standing aside with normal expressions. "You... test this way?"

"...Well, because the upper limit of performance of this machine body design is relatively high (not), so the test will be more exaggerated." Tim's assistant (adjutant) struggled for a while and pulled out a little reason.

"..." Rhodes tremblingly pointed at the missiles flying above. Looking at the trails, he knew that they were a large number of high-performance medium-range air-to-air missiles, and the unit price of an AIM-120 air-to-air missile currently in service in the US military was almost 3 million U.S. dollars, even if it is Anaheim's self-produced training bombs, even if he costs 1 million knives a piece, the price of 200 pieces... is more expensive than an F22.

Tim glanced back at the group of missiles behind his buttocks, sprinkled a cloud of disruptor shells, and then began to intercept the group of missiles with the lightweight 12.7mm machine gun equipped on his arm and the light heavy particle cannon behind him.

After a while, the missile group was shot down, and the war machine accelerated again, and began to evade the attack of the X1 target drone's 20mm M61 cannon and ground-to-air artillery fire.

Tim controlled the war machine to shuttle through the barrage. When he was about to be overtaken by the target fleet, Tim stretched his limbs, opened all the speedbrakes on the body, quickly decelerated, bit the tail of the target fleet, and began to attack.

"Are the target drones and missiles for sale?"

"Sell." Tim's adjutant replied casually. Anyway, they are castrated to the level of the early 21st century, and they were originally intended to be sold here.

After War Machine shot down all the target drones, it began to simulate a ground attack. Although it was only a low-altitude and high-speed skimming, Colonel Rhodes still saw the theoretical effect through the AR simulation glasses.

That was the heavy particle cannon on the back of the war machine, destroying all the ground-to-air interception facilities one by one.

"...So this kind of small humanoid armor is the development trend of future warfare?"

"How is that possible?" Lieutenant Tim directly refused. "We can equip a 2-meter-high mecha with a 12.7mm machine gun and a light heavy particle cannon, and we can equip a three-meter-high mecha with a 40mm machine gun and a larger heavy particle cannon. In the end, we can put The 155mm heavy gun is installed on the 18-meter-high mech as a submachine gun.

Bigger size means bigger guns, thicker armor and more power. At best, this kind of mecha can be classified as "one of the development trends of individual combat", and the battlefield is always a place where various vehicles cooperate with each other.

If anyone tells you that a certain piece of equipment is the future development trend, then he is probably either stupid or wants to earn money from you. "

"Well, what would you say?"

"We will tell you that there are no less than twelve improved models of this armor to correspond to the combat environment on Earth. There are many more types of this armor, including armed helicopters, transport helicopters, tanks, and battleships. Supported platforms or upgrade plans for existing platforms."

"Tell me the one closest to me."

"The lightweight aviation version of this armor can be used as an anti-G suit and ejection seat for fighter jets. As long as you are willing to pay more, the aviation version can even be strengthened to the point where it can resist 20mm machine guns."

"I think I know what you mean." Colonel Rhode nodded, and then began to concentrate on watching War Machine's land combat performance. The scene of a punch and a sonic boom cloud made Colonel Rhodes three View all ruined.

"Is this really something humans can do?" Colonel Rhodes pursed his lips, pointing to Captain Tim who had completed a set of free fighting moves.

"Obviously, yes." Captain Tim wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel thrown by the adjutant. "According to our calculations, as long as you have seen this kind of performance demonstration, you can almost reach this point after contacting for another one or two hundred hours. The performance of this armor set of War Machine is very good, but its limit is still there. You need to dig it out yourself."

Captain Tim returned to the table and called up the operational data of the war machine just now. From the perspective of the load rate of the machine, the test just now only reached the highest load rate of 87%, and the average load rate was only 65%.

"An epoch-making masterpiece..." Colonel Rhodes looked at the war machine that was doing cooling work with fiery eyes.

"Speaking of which, the technical department actually chose this plan to manufacture special equipment?" Ian looked at Ritsuko who was smoking in the corner of the office. Ian watched a live broadcast of the performance demo in Iowa from his New York headquarters.

"This minicomputer is redesigned using EX-GEAR's technology, and the technology is not much different. The main difference is the appearance." Ritsuko puffed out a cigarette. "The combat power of the Iron Man series is not necessarily strong. It is really handsome. But as a real combat weapon, the hundreds of small linkage mechanisms on the Iron Man armor are enough to kill the logistics. After each battle The maintenance time of the fighter is too long to make people want to use it. In order to be able to defend against large-caliber bullets of this size, the so-called gold-titanium alloy is used, resulting in a stand-alone cost that exceeds that of the next-generation main fighter.

In the final analysis, it is only for playboys who play with tickets. "

"Playing tickets..."

"Yeah, playing tickets."

"By the way... the Iron Man armor is here first, and Tony Stark has not been captured by the Ten Rings..."

"After all, there is a father who is better than him..." Ritsu spread his hands. "Although the old and vigorous Howard Stark has retired, as a genius scientist who has been pushed away by the war, he has not wasted his talent. Except that it is a waste of time to be so diligent in picking up girls."

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"Boom boom boom..." Asuka sneaked back into the fake NERV headquarters in the fake underground city. He touched the commander's office all the way and knocked on the door of the office.

"..." A middle-aged man and an old man in the office looked at each other, and then looked back at the beautiful woman in a suit outside his commander's office. Decisively call the security guard.

"I know you're inside, open the door! I mean no harm!"

... Regardless of whether you have malicious intentions or not, suddenly disabling your invisibility at the door of the commander's office of a secret service agency, and knocking on the door swaggeringly makes people feel uneasy.

"Don't call the guards! I just want to talk!"

...Sorry, I've already called, God knows what you want to do, and you don't even know what you are, what if you are a Honkai dead man! Didn't this human bridgehead against Honkai lose its high-level commander overnight?

"bump!"

Asuka kicked down the door.

"Shame on your face." Asuka waved her hand, using the AT position to blow away the dust caused by the damaged wall.

"... Kiyana?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not that person." Asuka pulled a chair over and sat in front of the commander's desk. "My name is Soryu Asuka Langley. Maybe I will change my surname to Vasti after a while, but it seems that his family doesn't have the habit of changing their surname. That girl named Kiana Kaslana seems to be my other world. peers."

Asuka crossed her palms on the table, posing in the classic pose of Ikari Gendo.

"We need to talk about why this world and my world have events that are highly similar in process but completely different in details. And, what is that thing that looks like an apostle outside?"

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"This is impossible……"

Rei Ayanami looked at Accelerator's expression as if he had been abandoned by the world, and felt the emotional fluctuations of Accelerator who wanted to be relieved but couldn't believe it.

it feels weird...

As for the strangeness there?

It's probably because men are so arrogant...

"Eh? Where's the person?" Accelerator stabilized his emotions by forcibly controlling the secretion of blood and hormones in his body. When he took a closer look, Misaka sister who was lying on the ground and was about to be beaten to death just now was gone.

"Since the little white mouse is gone...then you can do the surgery!"

"Why didn't you come sooner! Can you really beat me?"

"...a man with a decent mouth." Rei Ayanami punched, and quickly withdrew her fist the moment it hit Accelerator.

Then, the double impact directly hit Accelerator's chest.

"Pfft." Accelerator was blown away, knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"To my uncle..."

"You finally came……"

"..." Rei Ayanami quietly rubbed her hands with her clothes behind her back.

"Who are you? Do Misaka 10058 asked the blue-haired girl." A group of Misaka sisters came out from the alley behind Kuroko.

"Sister, we are here. Do Ayanami 00197 said to Sister." Several Ayanami series were sent down from the mothership to reinforce Rei Ayanami.

"Are there any other changes to the Absolutely Powerful Plan? Do Misaka 10058 couldn't understand what was going on at all, so he asked the girl whose name also had a number in front of him."

"There are indeed plans to change." Rei Ayanami replied.

"Then please report your name, identification number, identification code of the plan for the Absolutely Powerful, and the specific changes in the plan. Do Misaka 10058 made a request to the blue-haired girl."

"Our identity system is not consistent with yours, and reporting it will only increase troubles. Do Ayanami 00197 replied."

"This plan change is not an internal plan adjustment, but the intervention of external forces. Do Ayanami 01002 said."

"External forces? Clone troops from other countries? Do Misaka 10058 said."

"..."

"...Pfft." Fang Accelerator spat out another mouthful of blood. Your conversation is so fucking uncomfortable...but...

Immediately withdrawing your fist while touching my reflex stance, so it hits me?

Accelerator who calmed down quickly discovered how Rei Ayanami hit him.

"What... so it's just a pure skill... as long as you understand it, there's nothing to worry about... it hurts!!!!" Accelerator stood up, accelerated sharply, and punched Rei Ayanami in the chest.

"...Hitting a girl's chest? What a bad man." Rei Ayanami stood up in front of her with no expression on her face, and then heard the crisp sound of fractures and Accelerator's screams.