Global Famine: My items can be automatically upgraded

Shen Bei didn't mind the competition.

He also wanted to see what the steam-powered single soldier Liang Zicheng mentioned was.

"Let's go, we have a special venue for competition."

Liang Zicheng seemed to be a competitive guy, and he left quickly with Shen Bei.

The two walked for less than ten minutes.

They came to the other side of the Titan's back, which was an arena.

The shape was similar to the Roman Colosseum.

The middle was the venue.

The surroundings were the audience seats.

But there were not many people in the audience seats now.

Most of them were people from other shelters who used it as a resting place.

Not long after Liang Zicheng left, he came out wearing a single-soldier armor.

Shen Bei looked at it and was hit by a strong steampunk style.

But see.

Each part of Liang Zicheng's single-soldier armor should be made separately.

The shape is still a little different from those worn by the guards.

Power arm armor, a pair of leggings, armor shoes, and four independent small power engines.

Three explosive grenades are hung on the shoulders and waist, and the steam box on the back has four protruding metal handles, which are probably some other shooting weapons.

There are also four cannons, and behind them are harpoons and net shooters.

The joints of the elbows and knees reveal perforations, and small streams of steam are ejected. The ring-shaped armor plates bite and scale, and even large movements will not be restricted by the armor. The knight's helmet with a hood and an iron net cover Liang Zicheng's eyes.

"How does it feel?"

Liang Zicheng showed off his armor and asked in a steam.

Shen Bei walked around and knocked on the armor, making a jingling sound.

"What material is this made of? Are you sure it can withstand my bombardment?"

Shen Bei asked with some interest.

Although Shen Bei had never seen this material, it must be the outdated material abandoned by Chen Anzhi from the Mechanical Research Institute of Shelter No. 36.

After all, this is the steam age of Mazu Shelter, and the technology of Shelter No. 36 is obviously far behind.

Liang Zicheng laughed when he heard this, and looked at Shen Bei as if he was an ant who didn't know what to do: "You can try to shoot me."

Shen Bei pulled out his revolver and replaced it with ordinary first-level bullets.

Standing 30 meters away.

Shooting at Liang Zicheng's chest armor.

Bang~~

The bullet exploded on the armor, and the remaining bullet was blown away.

Liang Zicheng patted his chest: "See? Your bullet is ineffective against me."

Shen Bei took a closer look, and the first-level bullet did not leave any dents on his steam armor.

It was as if the bullet didn't hit it at all.

Shen Bei nodded in appreciation: "Good defense."

This is not a lie.

This kind of protection alone can resist ordinary bullets. Liang Zicheng is not bragging. It is true that steam soldiers are stronger than ordinary people.

Although Shelter No. 36 can also forge armor with this kind of defense.

But for ordinary people, price is a problem, and weight is also a problem.

If armor is manufactured, cost is another problem, and energy consumption is also a problem.

This is also why the Mechanical Research Institute is not interested in armor and the like.

This problem does not exist in the Mazu Shelter.

The power comes from steam.

The steam is generated from the heart of the Immortal Shadow.

It is free, and steam can be supplied unlimitedly.

Energy is no problem, and no matter how big the armor is, it is not a problem.

"Come on, let me see how your armor is."

Liang Zicheng was eager to try.

Shen Bei replaced the revolver with level 4 bullets.

He drew out the lightsaber again.

The mechanical arm on the back held up the sniper rifle.

The shape is even more terrifying.

Liang Zicheng's eyes jumped, and his tone was a little surprised: "Wait, I won't say anything about the mechanical arm on the back, what's the matter with your lightsaber?"

Liang Zicheng was really shocked.

He has also been to the surrounding shelters, and has never seen anyone's weapon is a fucking lightsaber!

Is this something that should exist?

Why don't you drive a spaceship!

Is it beyond the scope... Shen Bei smiled: "It's just a toy, don't be afraid, come on."

Liang Zicheng sighed: "Then I will treat it as a toy, I believe you are not a liar."

The next moment.

The red light on Liang Zicheng's steel spine flickered from low to high, and red flame-like lines lit up one after another.

He crouched down lightly, and the marble under his feet suddenly cracked into spider web patterns, and the reverse impact force made him leap.

Like the most agile beast, and like the most fierce kung fu master, he pounced on Shen Bei.

The arm armor with steam rising hit Shen Bei's head, a series of sharp and agile movements.

But the bright red arm armor still missed.

Shen Bei did not fight hard at this moment, but the arm armor shot out an iron chain, hooked a pillar, and flew into the air.

At the same time.

Shen Bei fired fiercely with the revolver in his hand.

The bullet roared.

Penetrated into the steam.

Liang Zicheng shrugged: "The bullet didn't--"

He hadn't finished speaking.

His eyeballs bulged, and the whole person involuntarily hunched over, and bloodshot instantly crawled on the whites of his eyes.

He looked down at the hole in the abdominal armor.

The bullet was hot and embedded in his flesh.

In other words... the bullet would have almost flown into his stomach!

Liang Zicheng's eyes suddenly moved and his mouth opened slightly.

He was stunned.

His armor had clearly resisted Shen Bei's bullets just now.

Why can't I bear this?

At this time, Shen Bei fell to the ground, put away his revolver, and said calmly: "It seems that I don't need to shoot with my sniper rifle, I'm afraid it might blow your head off."

"It shouldn't be, your bullet..."

Liang Zicheng didn't finish his words, he seemed to be asking for an answer.

"Just think of it as strange technology."

Liang Zicheng:......

I said this myself in the core room...

"Here, let me test your armor's flexibility."

Shen Bei waved the lightsaber with one hand.

Liang Zicheng immediately moved the lever on the armor.

Trampling on the land, rushing towards Shenbei.

The speed is neither fast nor slow, it can reach 50 kilometers per hour.

But for Shen Bei, it was still too slow.

Shen Bei kicked his feet, activated his foot thrusters, and used the force to turn over dexterously, passing over Liang Zicheng's head.

He grabbed his armored helmet with his backhand, twisted his waist, and sat on his neck. The lightsaber was placed against the neck guard and he swiped lightly.

The armor was immediately cut open by the high-temperature plasma flow, exposing flesh and blood.

"You lost again."

Shen Bei yawned and jumped down.

Liang Zicheng:......

"Your armor... is too light." Liang Zicheng made an excuse: "The defense must be very poor."

Shen Bei stood there, hooking his hands: "Aren't there still cannonballs? Try firing them."

Liang Zicheng was not polite. A black hole suddenly opened at the elbow of his arm armor, and a fire bomb with a tail flame was fired crookedly.

Boom~~~

With an earth-shaking loud noise, the H flame bomb exploded on the ground like a bomb. The ground within a range of more than ten meters shook wildly and was shattered! The violent air current swept down, and the smoke and dust billowed.

And in this dust.

Shen Bei walked out slowly as if nothing had happened.

"If Mazu Sanctuary were all steam soldiers and had no superpowers, I feel like I could beat Mazu Sanctuary." Shen Bei grinned.

Liang Zicheng:......

It has to be said that the individual steam armor that Liang Zicheng is proud of is indeed remarkable.

This kind of armor, which does not need to worry about being bulky and does not need to be stingy with energy, has great advantages on the battlefield.

But his thinking is based on dealing with ordinary people.

But Shen Bei is not an ordinary person.

Typical of looking down on the armor and getting slapped in the face.

There is no fighting intensity at all.

For sparring, bigger is not better, but dexterity is required.

But this steam individual armor does have a great propulsive effect when put on the battlefield.

It’s just that Mazu Sanctuary’s idea went astray.

In today's era, there will be no large-scale wars at all.

Even humans can't stray too far from their shelter for long.

Liang Zicheng jumped out of the armor, and the two went to the leader's station together.

Liang Zicheng asked tentatively: "Are ordinary people in your shelter...all equipped with armor like yours?"

"Have you doubted your life?" Shen Bei asked back.

"That's not true." Liang Zicheng said stubbornly: "Your armor will definitely consume crystal source cores. From an energy point of view, it is not as good as a steam soldier."

Shen Bei looked back at the huge square box that was getting farther and farther away, and said with a smile: "Not to mention my shelter, it is the whole world. The armor I wear is unique."

Liang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "That's good, that's good."

"Actually, my armor was made by myself." Liang Zicheng said proudly.

Shen Bei was unmoved and replied: "The craftsmanship is good."

"I sometimes draw drawings, measure dimensions, grind parts, put together a vivid mechanical creation, and put steam power into the object. The moment I start it, I feel like an omnipotent creator."

Shen Bei's expression paused.

The most annoying word is the word God.

Shen Bei shook his head: "It's impossible. Mechanical creations can never be the same as living creatures."

Liang Zicheng debated: "Of course it is possible. People eat and drink, and machines need to burn energy and emit waste. Steam is like blood, and metal is bones. As long as various structures comply with structural principles, machines can live like living things."

"Keren has a corpse. Maybe all his organs are intact, but he is dead. How can we explain this in a machine?"

"The human heart stops beating, so he dies. The steam power on the machine stops operating, and his life span has also reached the end."

The two seemed to start arguing.

Shen Bei asked: "What is your so-called core working principle in the square box? Someone can answer this, right? If not, what is the difference between the science you talk about and the goddess?"

"The core is application technology, not R\u0026D technology. Its principles are like the boiling of water, thunder and lightning in the sky, which are objective laws, facts visible to the naked eye, and natural laws that can be summarized and utilized by people. As for more abstract things , I don’t know how to describe it to you.”

"Soothsayers use the shapes carved out of turtle shells to predict good and bad luck. This is also a fact visible to the naked eye. Isn't that worthy of belief?"

"It makes no sense for you to talk about the problem like this. If since ancient times, when apples are ripe, they no longer go downwards but fly everywhere irregularly. Flames can burn out oxygen and iron in ice cubes can melt. It is also natural. Laws. People have nothing to question. In other words, if divination is always successful, it is science.”

"Is this what you think?"

Shen Bei asked.

Liang Zicheng spread his hands: "Since the Mazu Shelter has the core, this is everyone's idea."

Shen Bei smiled silently.

This everyone does not include me.

All the science of the Mazu Shelter is based on the core, but the core is not theirs, and there will always be a day when they lose everything.

If there is no immediate worry, there will be a distant trouble.

This "distant trouble" does not only refer to the Mazu Shelter, but also to all the superpowers.

So, think about it, there is only one thing that can be held in your hands.

That is science.

Shen Bei followed Liang Zicheng to visit the leader of the Mazu Shelter.

Unexpectedly, Liang Zicheng played Shen Bei hard.

Because, Liang Zicheng's identity turned out to be...