A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 113 Testing Power Armor (Addition)

After all, a craftsman's manufacturing ability is still a mutant ability, and has little to do with his intelligence level, which means that as he grows older, his forging ability will also decrease when his physical fitness declines.

Fortunately, it is enough.

Standing in his workshop, the craftsman looked around, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he cast his gaze on a huge virtual screen, which displayed the design drawings and technical specifications of the power armor.

Fingers are nimbly operating on the virtual screen. The structure that Bai Ye discussed with him before was only the appearance and general layout. Now he needs to go deeper and plan in detail.

As he moved, the image on the screen changed rapidly, and the shape of the power armor gradually emerged.

"Start simulating forging." Twisting his neck, the craftsman gestured to the screen.

He started with the skeleton, selected high-strength alloy materials, and then incorporated sophisticated drive devices and joint structures into the design to ensure the flexibility and stability of the power armor.

As the skeleton gradually took shape, the craftsman began to install various sensors and sensing devices. He precisely arranged their positions to ensure that the power armor could accurately perceive the surrounding environment and situations.

For the energy system, craftsmen chose low-cost energy storage units instead of fusion cores, and skillfully integrated them into power backpacks.

The production of armor plates is also an important link. Craftsmen selected thick and strong materials, cut them into various shapes, and then fixed them to the skeleton with precision connectors.

And in the isolation room beside him, Speedball was bored doing crossword puzzles with some comic books next to him, which he had been doing for the past few decades because he couldn't go out.

Bai Ye watched the whole process, with a look of anticipation and excitement in his eyes, and said, "How long will it take for the first batch to be delivered?"

The craftsman stroked his chin, pondered for a moment and then responded: "I will try my best to speed up the progress, but I must ensure that each armor has undergone rigorous testing and debugging to ensure safety and performance."

"I estimate that if everything goes well, it will take about a week, but I can make a sample for you right now." As he said, he picked up a data board from the workbench and walked to another room next door.

Everyone waited quietly in the craftsman's workshop for several hours, during which time they could hear the clanging sound of casting coming from another room. As time went by, these sounds gradually became regular, as if a precision war The symphony is playing.

During the process of craftsmen making samples, Bai Ye was also thinking about how to quickly eliminate those wasteland warlords in the future.

As the nominal complete ruler of the wasteland, the Red Skull is the least threatening. In the comics, his own physical level can only be regarded as a well-trained ordinary person at best.

However, he sometimes changes his body through cloning and consciousness transfer. The quality of the new body is generally perfect for his old opponent, Steve Rogers, who has been killing him for many years.

But even that's nothing, it's just a strengthened person, and after the victory on the day of the fall, he has been busy squatting in the White House wearing Captain America's old uniform and going crazy, his mind is not normal anymore.

Then there is Banner, the old green monster seems to have only one personality left, and from the perspective of emotional intelligence and intellectual performance, it is probably the crazy Banner.

'Hulk' is not so bad or so ingenious. Most of the time, the simple-minded Hulk just wants to smash everyone he hates. What's wrong with him?

Of course, the Hulk here only refers to the one that appears most often in Banner's mind, who has been to the Saka Star Arena, and those with gray skin are not counted.
The thousands of Banner's green-skinned descendants are not a big problem, and they can be easily wiped out with conventional firepower.

Next is the most dangerous super villain in the entire wasteland with the best preserved strength-Doctor Doom. Decades later, he still maintains a huge army of Doom robots.

While thinking about it in Bai Ye, he suddenly heard the craftsman calling him, and came out from the next room pushing a metal cart full of tools and parts.His brow was covered with sweat, and it was obvious that he had put in a lot of hard work during this period of hard work.

"Okay! Let's see if this guy satisfies you."

"Then let me look forward to it!" Bai Ye smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the corner of the tarpaulin, and opened it all at once, revealing the things underneath.

A brand new sample of Thunder Power Armor was revealed in front of everyone.

The design of this power armor is very similar to the previously discussed sample, with a gold exterior and streamlined shape that gives it a powerful yet refined feel.Every joint and part has been carefully crafted, combining technology and artisan ingenuity.

Bai Ye leaned closer and looked at the power armor carefully. His gaze ranged from the helmet above his head, to the power pack leading to his back, to the joints of his arms and legs.

"This is really great!" He sincerely admired.

"It would be nice to be able to help."

Hearing Bai Ye's praise, the craftsman showed a gratified smile on his face. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, obviously letting go of his heart.

He hasn't made anything like this for a long time. The force required to protect this shelter will not be too strong. Most of the enemies they usually face are gangsters.

Bai Ye nodded to Hawkeye and motioned for him to try on the power armor and experience how it felt.Hawkeye stepped forward, put on the power armor with the help of the craftsman, and adjusted it to ensure that all parts fit properly with Hawkeye's body.

The power armor manufactured in order to reduce costs does not have the function of automatic wearing, and it needs the assistance of others to quickly enter the skeleton and install the armor.

"How do you feel, Clint?" Bai Ye asked with concern.

Hawkeye moved his arms and legs a little, feeling the difference brought by the power armor.He smiled slightly, raised his arm, and stretched his fingertips, as if testing the agility of the power armor.

"It feels good. Although I'm not used to it, this kind of strength and mobility is really exciting." Clint responded, with excitement in his voice.

After some testing, the Thunder Power Armor can allow the user to lift more than ten tons of weight and run at a speed of nearly [-] kilometers per hour when there is energy.

The shell made of high-strength alloy can resist the direct shooting of conventional firearms and a certain degree of explosives without injury. At least Hawkeye's explosive arrows can scratch off some paint.

The weapon craftsmen that need to be equipped have not had time to make it, but compared to this power armor, it is just a piece of cake.

Nodding and looking at Hawkeye with satisfaction, Bai Ye said again: "Let the craftsman rest for a while before making the rest of the Power Armor. Let's go find your two old friends now."

"They all have some very interesting things on their hands."

　What?Isn't it eight o'clock in the morning?The normal update part will come later.
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