Behind the two guns is an automated remote-controlled weapon station that is very similar to the mortar howitzer that Ruger used on the small tank. Google search reading

Each of their gun muzzles even has a laser sight.

This thing is generally not installed on artillery because the range of the artillery is too high and the trajectory curvature is relatively larger.

But with Ruger's current needs, the distance between the artillery and the target is only a few hundred meters, which is just suitable for using this laser sight.

He used tactical glasses to observe the landing point of the laser while adjusting the muzzle position of the two guns with the remote control in his hand, waiting for the Tyrannosaurus to stand up by itself.

What? Why not just give it two more shots? Why bother?

Well, that's naturally because the position where it fell was not good, or it was too good. The big feet of the tracked tank and the tail gun protected its vitals.

Ruger's two towed anti-tank guns are difficult to move, and it is impossible to cross obstacles by simply adjusting the left and right height of the muzzle.

If they forcefully attack, it will be a big problem whether the two sub-caliber armor-piercing shells fired from 75mm caliber can still cause fatal damage to the Tyrannosaurus after passing through the obstacles.

Not to mention, Ruger has long been determined to make a fortune from the metal Tyrannosaurus this time to make up for his losses.

That short 88 gun and the extremely heavy tracked tank chassis are all spoils he wants very much.

"You, you..." The metal Tyrannosaurus lying in a pool of green blood still said harshly:

"Don't think that you have won like this. Haha, you know nothing about the power of the Son of God."

"One day, the servants of Lord Noah will clean up all of you sinners on this planet!"

"We, the Baio Cyber ​​Clan, will bring billions of lives on Earth to rebuild the beautiful home that you have defiled and destroyed!"

After saying that, the Tyrannosaurus was no longer angry.

Baio Cyber ​​Clan?

Ruger almost laughed when he heard this word.

Well, this race name is really simple, crude and easy to understand.

Everyone is familiar with Cyber, which is derived from cybernetics, such as "electronic" or "computer".

Transformers call themselves Cybertronians.

Bio is the first half of biology, often used as a prefix for nouns related to biology.

For example, Resident Evil, etc.

These ghosts call themselves Bio Cyber, which is exactly the same as their style of combining biological bodies with mechanical bodies.

It is really simple and crude to the extreme.

"Hey, what did that guy just say? Is it dead? Then why don't we leave quickly?"

Seeing that Ruger was just laughing there with his head down, Minerva couldn't help but remind him.

"Well, it's just some polite words, don't take it seriously." Ruger hurriedly explained after hearing this.

"As for whether it is dead or not, well, it claims to be dead, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a prompt from the system, which made him look as if it was just as expected and laughed again.

"What's wrong?" asked the female warrior.

"Well, it's dead. That Tyrannosaurus is dead. Oh no, no, it should be called a dinosaur-like modified life form."

System record:

[Kill the mechanical modified life form - Format Brute Dragon, get 230 points. 】

That metal Tyrannosaurus is actually neither metal nor Tyrannosaurus.

Well, it's not, and it's not not.

It's between yes and no.

Its prototype is actually a Format Brute Dragon.

Ruger didn't realize it before, because he always thought that this metal Tyrannosaurus just borrowed their appearance.

But if you say that part of this thing itself belongs to the real dinosaur, then there is another problem.

How did a European country get the genes or fossils of Tyrannosaurus or Tyrannosaurus.

But if the prototype of this thing is Format Brute Dragon, it is much easier to understand, because this kind of dinosaur really lives in Europe, especially near this country.

Brute Dragon belongs to the Megalodontidae, and belongs to the same theropod suborder as the Tyrannosaurus family to which Tyrannosaurus belongs.

Strictly speaking, it is neither Tyrannosaurus nor any other species in the Tyrannosaurus family.

But in a broad sense, their kinship is obviously much closer than that of other star dinosaurs.

As for metal, this metal Tyrannosaurus, er, no, Biocyberbran, has a lot of metal visible to the naked eye.

Even more than half of its body weight and a small half of its structure are metal mechanical structures.

But its entire control system, like the turret modified by the machine gun crab, is completely based on biotechnology.

Ruger was wondering why even when she got too close to it, the radio on the female warrior would be burned by its nuclear radiation, but it was a metal creature, so how come its electronic circuit was not broken?

Now it seems that the ghost has used some special biotechnology to make its biological structure more resistant to radiation.

How strong is it?

There is even blood flowing with nuclear waste-like material.

That is the green fluorescent viscous liquid.

From this point of view, it is not wrong to say that this thing is very similar to Godzilla.

It allows biological tissues to not only resist high-energy nuclear radiation at the level of nuclear waste, but also utilize the energy in it.

Ruger was really curious about how the strange biotechnology could achieve the above.

It was a pity that the radiation of that thing was too strong. Even if it died, Ruger didn't care to perform surgery on it at close range.

After all, he only had the ability of a master mechanic, and his understanding of biotechnology was still at the level of an ordinary engineering graduate.

"What?" The female warrior said she had no idea what Ruger was talking about.

Ruger waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to delve into his previous words, but he turned around and asked her to take the weapon and follow him.

He himself walked in front and casually conjured an exoskeleton arm to put on himself.

"Tsk tsk, the capacity of your space equipment is not small. It feels like it's bigger than Tia's." Seeing that he didn't shy away from her, the female warrior simply asked directly.

Both Tia and Minerva had noticed that he could easily conjure new weapons.

Although he covered it up well at first, the truth would eventually be revealed.

Moreover, the various battles along the way were very fierce, and he had to take out large weapons to save the situation many times when the battle was intense.

Before, he didn't say it, and the two women studied each other and decided to let him go and pretend that they didn't see it.

Now that he didn't shy away from it, the female warrior naturally asked directly.

"Well, it's normal." Ruger didn't really think about it carefully.

He just subconsciously recognized Minerva as his teammate and treated her like Tia, so he didn't pay attention to keeping it secret.

Although he didn't want to explain this matter, he subconsciously felt a little resistant to telling others in detail before explaining it to Tia.

That feeling was a bit like cheating.

So he finally laughed it off:

"I've said this before, this belongs to alchemy."

"These are all made from the raw materials and energy provided by the enemy through alchemy."

From a technical perspective, his words were not a lie, especially when he was talking to people in the dark world.

Since this world has already classified firearms technology as alchemy, it is completely reasonable for him to call his super-realistic mechanical manufacturing ability alchemy.

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