From scrap mecha to sci-fi heaven

"Hey, is this your weapon? It looks really cool."

Lin Yu's Fang Tian Hua Ji swung and immediately attracted the girl's attention.

She smiled and said, "I just don't know if it's as powerful as the boss said?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Okay."

The girl reached behind her back and took out a high-tech metal hammer. The retractable handle unfolded while swinging it, and a light blue tail flame appeared at the end of the hammer head when it was swung.

"You're a scoundrel with a propeller installed on the hammer, right?"

Lin Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and his body quickly leaned back to do a bridge, but his center of gravity did not lose at all, and his arms were wrapped around the long pole of the Fang Tian Hua Ji like a snake.

As he bent down and swung his arms, the Fang Tian Hua Ji directly hit the butt of the girl in the rabbit ear hat.

A heavy weapon like a hammer, coupled with the external force of the thruster, can easily cause the user to lose balance. Although he will not fall, staggering and stiffness are unavoidable.

Many fighting moves often emphasize using 70% of the force and leaving 30% for contingency, but the girl's hammer used 10% or even 120%, and the attack was the most vulnerable time.

Such an obvious flaw naturally could not escape Lin Yu's eyes. Fang Tian Huaji hit the girl's buttocks directly, and the whole person was completely unbalanced and fell into the ground with her buttocks sticking out.

"Wow, puh, puh, puh, come again!"

The girl spit out a mouthful of weeds and dirt, and attacked again angrily.

The result was different in the scene, but similar in effect, and was miserably beaten by Lin Yu again.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, you are a scoundrel, what kind of weird tricks are these, my butt is swollen."

After several rounds, the girl was beaten and screamed, and after being knocked to the ground again, she sat on the ground with her short legs upside down, patting the ground and not getting up.

Ten-man kill +1.

"Hahaha, I told you that you can't do it, I'll do it!"

Another warrior who has been watching for a long time jumped into the battle circle.

Lin Yu accepted everyone who came, and bravely met him with a halberd.

A few seconds later...

"I admit defeat too! I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Ten-man kill +1.

"Damn, you are a weakling in the first mission this month, right? I'll do it!"

A new challenger appeared again.

Lin Yu accepted everyone who came.

Ten-man kill +1 again.

"We are brothers with a heart, we fight one person together, and we fight a group together!"

Seeing Lin Yu's strength clearly, the last two remaining members of Qiaowa's team no longer held out hope to fight alone, and tried to carry out a just two-on-one.

However, the ending was still cruel.

The so-called equal strength of fighting skills is probably determined by the level of fighting skills.

But when switching to Lu Bu's personality, Lin Yu's fighting skills and experience far exceed that of the mere first-level fighting.

Against these people, as long as they don't use full-power prosthesis to crush the basic quality, there is no difference between one and two for him.

After all, Lu Bu is a battle general. Compared with fighting alone, charging into battle and fighting heroes is what he is better at.

"We surrender! We surrender!"

In the end, the entire Qiaowa team was beaten to the ground one by one by Lin Yu.

But in this temporary camp, there were a lot more laughter and joy, and the distance was shortened a lot.

The strong are always respected no matter where they are, and Lin Yu can be regarded as a acquaintance with these people.

Originally, it was just a first meeting, so it was natural that he was cold and distant, and even had a bit of image burden.

But after getting to know each other, Lin Yu found that the people in the Qiaowa team were quite interesting.

Some were lively and some were funny. They were very trusting and close to each other. There was no intrigue and conflict of interest between ordinary mercenaries and bounty hunters.

"I didn't expect that Brother Lin was so good."

Not only the Qiaowa team, Zhao Xing also looked at Lin Yu differently at this moment.

It was impossible for him not to notice the loud fighting and noise just now.

An engineer who made his own mecha and a warrior who had a mecha were completely different.

Lin Yu won the respect he deserved with his strength.

The biggest benefit of this was that Zhao Xing directly opened up many of his own maintenance and modification equipment to him in the subsequent journey.

Although there were no more advanced materials and modules provided, many basic parts that often needed to be replaced were allowed to be used by Lin Yu, allowing Lin Yu to adjust Lu Bu's armor to be more perfect.

After all, it was originally made of scrap parts. No matter how exquisite the design is, there is always a time when a good cook cannot cook without rice. There are always many hidden dangers and obsolete parts that can only be used temporarily.

At this moment, with brand new replacement parts, various high-precision processing and calibration equipment, and Lin Yu who has mastered the fourth-level mecha engineering, Lu Bu's armor has become more and more perfect.

In addition to the improvement of the internal structure, the appearance has also been further improved.

In one sentence, Lu Bu's armor at this moment is probably really a mechaized "Lu Bu".

A black armor, with a faint shadow of ancient battle armor, but the overall style is a mechanical metal style with staggered edges, and there are two pheasant feathers on the head that Lu Bu's personality is unwilling to give up.

When he put the mecha Fang Tian Ji in his hand, even Lin Yu himself had to say inwardly, handsome!

Is the aesthetic level of "Lu Bu" so high?

Or is the visual effect of the mechanized "general" itself so awesome?

Looking at the two ‘chicken feathers’ on the head of Lu Bu’s armor, Lin Yu’s thoughts gradually drifted away, and he thought of two other classic images who also liked to put feathers on their heads.

Mecha Lu Bu is so handsome, what if I make a mecha Monkey King? What about the mecha Erlang Zhenjun?

Well, I feel that the mecha Erlang Zhenjun should be more handsome?

It just so happens that I seem to have a mimic personality. Can I mimic the personality of Erlang Zhenjun?

Lu Bu’s fictional memory can deduce combat experience, what about the fictional memory of the gods?

If my knowledge and brain domain attributes are sufficient, can I come up with some magical spells or similar black technology?

At worst, I mimic the personality, let the personality design the mecha, and design myself, perfectly in line with the personality’s needs and combat habits, isn’t it beautiful?

Without magical spells, I use technology to replace spells, mecha to replace the divine body, and add mimic personality, isn’t it equivalent to mechanical creation of gods?

Mecha Erlang Shen has come out, why not get some other gods too?

As his thoughts went off track, Lin Yu seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

"No, we can't be too hasty. After all, the mimicry personality can only be deduced after the first mimicry. It's useless to think too much now. We still need to acquire more knowledge, skills and brain attributes. It would be best if the mimicry personality can be upgraded to a few more levels..."

Lin Yu took a lot of effort to calm himself down.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is barren.

Not to mention the funds and resources for building a new mecha, he hasn't even figured out his identity and illness yet.