Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

"Gentlemen, this is our

latest invention, we urgently need to arm our soldiers under the threat of aliens, and this is the best option!"

At the arms sale, French wore an exoskeleton and was sweating.

He has demonstrated all the power of exoskeletons.

Loads close to 1 ton, flexible dynamic servo adjustment system, customizable weapon modification slots....

Now is the time for this group of big guys to clapp.

It's just that this group of big people in military uniforms have quite solemn expressions from the beginning - as for the man in the suit next to him, it can only be said that his face is expressionless.

Just 30 seconds ago, another herald came, and their expressions became even more solemn.

The smile on Franky's face stiffened a little - what the hell does this mean?! In the end, whether you buy it or not!

He is now at an official arms sale, and the arms companies invited are all super arms giants such as Lockheed Martin, Northrop Grumman, Boeing, Raytheon, Marietta Technology.

What kind of supersonic fighters, cruise missiles, strategic transport aircraft and the like are the products.

To be honest, he was full of confidence when he first received this job, but now, he suddenly felt that the exoskeleton... It seems to be like that.

That's a bit embarrassing.

Because if they are not satisfied, they will soon find out that the invitation they have is forged, and that he is technically an interloper....

Fortunately, this group of solemn-looking people finally reacted.

"Nice product, what's your name?"

"Serge French, sir."

"What about your company?"

"Cybertron Technology."

"Mr. Franzi, I think we'll be able to use these soon, but we have more important things to discuss now, do you have any other products?"

Soldiers are a very important component unit in the battlefield, and this single soldier exoskeleton is a good product.

The technology involved is even better - high-density batteries, small combat computers, a power system that fully complies with human mechanics, and so on.

It can be said that with this thing, those private equipment suppliers are estimated to be unemployed.

But it is an important component unit, not the most important part.

Land, sea and air coordination is the Eagle Army's combat method, and those advanced over-the-horizon strike weapons are the most important.

Frankie was stunned, and the butcher's voice came from his ears.

"OI, how's the sales going?"

"It's over, although they intend to buy, they seem to have a very bland attitude..."

"That's bad, do you think about any of your sales tactics that can be used?"

"They're not the ones you found on the street! And all the specialists in arms sales are here, they all watch it! "

Shhhhh

"Tell them that you have everything, that the exoskeleton carries a miniature missile in each arm, and let them find two armed units."

Carl has access to communication channels.

Frankie was stunned after listening -

"I have two missiles on my arm?!" You are only saying such an important thing now?

"Actually, I've written it in the instruction manual, but it seems that you haven't looked at it carefully."

The contents of the instruction manual quickly flashed in his head, and Franky found that there was really such a thing.

However, he was so nervous that during the demonstration, he only focused on making those "superhuman" actions, forgetting about this big killer....

The waiting officer frowned: "Mr. Frenchy?

"In! I have more exciting features to demonstrate, and if you can, please find me two armed units. Hearing

this, the originally expressionless people raised their eyebrows and began to whisper.

The officer also showed an interested look: "Heavenly or underground?"

"Tell him that within Mach 3 within 6,000 meters, they can use any means of interference they can think of."

Franky froze after listening to everyone -

big brother, it's not you who brags, you really dare to brag!

Considering the thickness of the exoskeleton arm, those two missiles are estimated to be the size of the palm, what do you mean by this parameter?

Bullish than a needle air-to-surface missile? And casually use interference measures?

There was bitterness in the mouth, but who let him already stand here?

“... Six kilometers, Mach three, arbitrary means of interference. "

Whispering turned into discussion, and people's eyes changed from slightly interested at the beginning to watching lively.

Such perverted parameters, I believe that you said that you hid a small Motherland in your arm!

Is it possible?

However, the leading officer just touched his chin and thought for a while, then waved his hand.

"Okay, then give it a try."

Anyway, now they did not think of a way to fight the Motherland.

Not to mention... There are more terrifying aliens coming, do they want to put all their hopes on the people of the motherland?

All the stuff... Try it all.

......

Phew --

boom!

"Hit the target! The target unit was shot down! The target unit was shot down! "

People were dumbfounded.

The slap-sized missile really shot down the target!

The speed of Mach 3 plus the electromagnetic smoke screen failed to block the tracking, and the mini-missile hit the target accurately!

This scene completely changed their opinion of this set of exoskeleton armor, this cybertron technology company!

If the individual exoskeleton is just the next generation of individual soldier standard equipment.

But now, the guidance ability, power system, anti-jamming ability, reaction time shown by the miniature missile ... It completely represents epoch-making technology!

The blue explosion cloud is like fireworks for a new age.

Times have changed.

Frankie was also dumb.

The eyes of those men in suits looking at him changed instantly, instantly becoming hot and vigilant.

You know, superhumans have always been a headache for the military of this world eagle country.

They are better than ordinary people, they are under the orders of a company, they are outside the system, and they always want to join the military chain of command.

The point is that the higher the voice of the masses, the more likely it is that this will come true.

But now, with this exoskeleton and supporting weapons, ordinary soldiers can crush most superhumans - you know, the motherland and Queen Maeve are a minority after all.

This is machinery -- machinery that can be made, controlled machinery.

Controlled machinery, worn on controlled Eagle soldiers, that is a reliable American army....

The officer at the front stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards French: "Mr. Franci, I think we need to deepen our understanding, I am the deputy director of the military procurement department of the Eagle Army, Marshall Lennon."

Franky looked at the other's outstretched hand and felt the power beckoning to him.

“... It's nice to meet you, Colonel Lunnon, in fact, our company still has a lot of technology, but it is subject to financial problems..." As

soon as they heard this, the arms dealers on the side began to think.

Lack of money, well, we are not lacking!

Become a shareholder!

And these words were all said by Carl and Frankie.

He wants to drag all the top executives in this world down in a short period of time, and going public is the best plan.

As for whether someone will be interested or not?

Carl has more than just fur technology such as exoskeletons and miniature missiles, and don't forget, he also has the next generation of military weapons from the Transformers world based on real Transformers technology.

He alone symbolizes the entire war weapons technology of the next generation.

He is the king of war.

......

Walt Corporation.

Edgar, the company's president, asked Madeleine

in a flat tone: "Why send out Super Seven members without preparation?"

The latter was flustered, but had already thought of the words: "We can see some good aspects, so that the military has no reason to refuse us to let the motherland join the chain of command..." Edgar

glanced at Madeleine, who was immediately quiet.

"The death of Xuan Se has exposed the inadequacy of our products in the face of those robots – we know very little about them.

What happened to the Motherland? "

He... Already awake, but emotionally unstable.

"Then hurry up and stabilize him, and if he's terrified, offer him compound number five – and others."

Madeleine wanted to say something, but swallowed again.

The Motherland man did wake up, but the battle with that mysterious man seemed to have left him with a lot of shadows.

What's worse, he had just woken up and saw the scene of Xuan Se being dismembered....

It seems to make his mood more unstable.

Madeleine is not as unafraid of the people of the Motherland as she shows, on the contrary, she is afraid ... The mood of the Motherland this time is something she has never seen before....

But what options do she have besides work?

"I see."

Madeleine said and left the office.

Edgar sat down in his office chair and quietly began to think.

Is the current situation really allowing them to remain unknown?

The Motherland was their most successful experimental subject, but it also lost in the hands of the guy who did not know whether it was a man or a machine.

Perhaps, it's time for them to make the matter with compound number five public to the military?

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from behind him.

"It looks like you're in some trouble – we can help you."