From scrap mecha to science fiction paradise

Chapter 168 Continuous Battles and Successful Victories
"How could he be injured like this? Is he still the same kid just now?"

Mo Dexian looked at Hamut who was being carried over again, and finally couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his face.

Although the whole-body transformation he had just performed on Hamut could not be said to be particularly laborious, it could be considered to have worked normally, and the effect was definitely much better than that of an ordinary prosthetic doctor.

Logically speaking, it would be easy to defeat a cybernetic transformer with low-level prosthetics all over his body, even if it was purely based on performance.

As a result, it was Hamt who came back lying down.

Somewhat surprised, he took a closer look at Hamut's injuries, and the shock and confusion on his face became even worse.

This level of injury is beyond the power that a normal low-level prosthetic body can exert.

"The boy has undergone a second transformation?"

He frowned and looked at Hamut.

You must know that Miller's previous modifications were all parts obtained from his shop.

Add some special combat systems...

With the referee's order, the boxing match in the cage was about to begin.

It was already late at night.

Some people said at the beginning that he was not qualified to be an engineer, but what happened?
I'm dignified... but I can't compare to a fledgling prosthetic doctor?

"I can refund you double the amount!"

In his life, the worst thing he could hear was others telling him he was not good enough.

"Mr. Lin, I am Miller. Just as you said, Hamut couldn't wait to find me again today..."

Naturally, since most of the people there are night owls, there is enough traffic in the afternoon and evening, but it is very deserted in the morning.

"A guy who has lost two games in a row is talking nonsense!"

Therefore, he became serious this time.

"Let's go, there should be nothing good to do today."

Be angry, you still have to make money, you can't lose it.

Two consecutive wins have given him plenty of confidence.

By the time he arrived, the boxing match between the two had just begun.

After all, the young man who had transformed the boy named Miller didn't look very young.

Hamut, whose whole body seemed to have expanded a lot, rushed forward ferociously as soon as the referee finished speaking.

As for why it is afternoon.

If this matter spreads out, I will lose all my face to a young boy.

Judging from the severity of Hamut's injuries, the kinetic energy of the opponent's prosthetic body was simply ridiculously strong, far beyond the scope of an F-class prosthetic body.

Miller also sneered and faced him bravely.

"No! It's just like before!"

Although the transformation given to Hamut was just a casual transaction, it was still his own work after all.

Of course he knew very well what parts he had here. They were basically low-end items, the highest being F grade.

"Money is not a problem. I have money now. Give me the best prosthetic body."

Hamut was also a little irritable and gnashing his teeth at this moment, and said:
"Old man Mo, can you do it? We agreed before that we should surpass that kid, but the performance you modified is far worse than the other guy!"

Hammett wanted to regain his face, so naturally he couldn't find Miller in a deserted morning with almost no audience.

Mo Dexian glared and dragged Hamt onto the operating table.

"BOXING!"

Hamut, who had been funded by the mysterious man, was very confident in terms of money, and said bitterly: "But let's talk ugly first. If you don't want it this time, I will return all the money you received before."

After losing to others again and again, he also felt that he could not save his face.

It just so happened that he also needed to go back and make some preparations to further enhance Miller to ensure nothing went wrong.

On the way back home, it was a calm night.

The next day, in the afternoon, Lin Yu, who received the news from Miller, immediately continued to the black market with Alena.

"I can not?"

While Mo De was busy making improvements, Lin Yu did not continue to stay in this black market.

After Mo Dexian finished modifying Hamut, it would probably be tomorrow to find Miller again.

Just change it yourself.

"I'm going to tear you alive!"

Mo Dexian's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this.

"What you want to ask is not whether I can do it, but whether you have enough money!"

It would be easier to use ready-made low-level prosthetics. Robotic arms and the like, which he could easily make by himself, would be more than F-level.

boom!
The two of them did not dodge or dodge, and the mechanical iron fists collided with each other.

Probably because Lin Yu had only used the low-end prosthetics and parts in the clinic before, Mo Dexian did not use any high-end items for Hamut's transformation this time.

But on this basis, he also showed full ability.

In addition, the body size is indeed several times larger, and the power output will naturally be more sufficient.

Therefore, as soon as they made contact, Miller suffered a small loss and took a few steps back with a groan.

But his combat experience was not bad. Knowing that he couldn't fight head-on, he immediately started a free fight.

Hamut was powerful and heavy, but Miller was more flexible. In a short period of time, no one could do anything to defeat anyone.

"Old man Mo is here too, over there."

While the two were fighting fiercely for a while, Alena patted Lin Yu and pointed to the other side of the ring.

"That means the fish has taken the bait."

Lin Yu chuckled, turned his head slightly and spoke to Alena, then returned to his straight posture, and raised his hand generously to say hello to the opposite side.

Mo Dexian also looked over as if aware.

In other words, he should have noticed Lin Yu a long time ago.

After all, coming here at this time is naturally a bit competitive. Of course, the person involved must be found first.

However, he, who was already withdrawn and eccentric, was not in as good a mood as Lin Yu. After their eyes met for a moment, he immediately looked away.

There seems to be a bit of anger.

"This old man..."

Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

He felt that there should be something to talk about between Mr. Mo and Mr. Zhang.

If the other party has no intention of communicating, then continue watching the game.

After a fierce stalemate between Miller and Hamut for a while, Hamut, who had lost two games in a row, became even more impatient and began to use his cards to break the tie.

boom!
His whole body looked like the "explosion" of a fighting game, with many gill-like hidden nozzles spread out all over his body, stirring up turbulent air currents all over his body.

Along with these turbulent air currents, its every move becomes faster and faster.

The strength of the limbs also became powerful and heavy.

The power of the punch increases sharply, and the take-off becomes lighter.

"What an exquisite airway arrangement..."

After looking at it, Lin Yu couldn't help but see Lie Xin's eyes brightening with joy.

Old Man Mo's design is actually no different from a vector propulsion system built with ion thrusters or chemical thrusters.

Simply put, it uses a propulsion system to enhance strength and mobility.

For example, when punching, the gill-type vector nozzles on the mechanical arm open and close. A large number of well-designed nozzles can give the arm stronger explosive power.

But what Old Man Mo used was not a high-end product like a micro ion thruster.

It also uses low-level prosthetics.

To be precise, this old man and he are on the same path, they are both turning people into mechas. After all, both of them are actually mecha engineers, not serious prosthetic doctors.

The vector propulsion system designed by Mr. Mo uses the most basic but also the most mature jet propulsion system.

That is, air is used as the medium to generate thrust through jets.

This old man completely regarded Hamut's entire body as a large jet engine. By carefully arranging the air passages and nozzles, the whole body absorbed the airflow and then ejected it along the power generating part. The overall design was very clever.

Doing so is no better than an ion propulsion system, and is even more troublesome.

But being able to achieve this level with low-end components and ordinary prosthetics is enough to prove the power of Mo Dexian's technology.

"Humph!"

Mo Dexian also looked over at this time, looked at Lin Yu, snorted again, turned his head and continued to look at the ring.

That look seemed to say: "You see, kid, this is my level, learn from it."

"The fun has just begun. It's too early for you to be happy."

Lin Yu chuckled, not annoyed, and also watched the battle quietly.

When Hamut exploded like this, Miller naturally fell into a disadvantage instantly.

The slight flexibility advantage that he originally had was not enough when faced with the opponent's increased strength and speed in disguise, and he was directly crushed and fled in embarrassment.

If he was fighting normally, he could still fight and retreat. Hamut's burst consumes a lot of energy and will definitely not last long.

But this is a ring competition, and if you get off the ring, you lose.

Not to mention that the entire arena is covered by a huge metal cage to prevent contestants from escaping.

This is a black boxing match, and what the organizer wants is blood and violence.

Therefore, Miller was soon cornered into a corner with no way out.

"I want to tear you apart bit by bit."

With victory in sight, Hamut slowed down, kneaded his fists, and got closer with a grin.

However, Mo Dexian carefully designed a trump card for him.

How could Lin Yu not design it for Miller?

Chi!
There was only a violent puff of air, which was completely drowned out by the sound of airflow surging around Hamut's body.

Accompanied by this sound, surging white mist spewed out from everywhere on Miller's body.

The white mist was billowing endlessly, expanding rapidly, covering a corner of the cage almost instantly, and quickly spreading towards the entire arena.

And Miller was naturally submerged in the churning mist.

To a certain extent, Lin Yu and Mo Dexian were thinking of each other.

However, Miller is equipped with a smoke screen system, which atomizes part of the coolant and even waste body fluids into steam, mixes some special powder, and spurts out from the body, thus forming a fog that interferes with vision.

In essence, it is no different from smoke grenades or the smoke screen system of some land combat vehicles.

Because mechas rely more on their own detection equipment for early warning and avoidance, installing a smoke screen system can do more harm than good.

But Lin Yu felt very suitable when it came to being a Cyber ​​Transformer.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the smoke was about to fill the whole place, Hamut quickly rushed to Miller's location based on the location he just remembered.

Unfortunately, Miller moved his position as soon as he released the smoke screen, so Hamut could only miss it.

He didn't rush to fight back, but waited patiently for the smoke to fill up and completely cover the entire ring.

The airflow gushing from Hamut's body could barely be dispersed, but it could only maintain a very small area around him.

Specialized smoke screens are not as easily dispersed as ordinary fog.

Being shrouded in this large-scale fog, I became blind in an instant.

Not only line of sight, but also a series of detection equipment such as infrared and laser will be affected.

And Miller, as the creator of the smoke screen, certainly couldn't have trapped himself.

Lin Yu specially designed a sound identification system and ultrasonic detection system for him.

It is very simple to identify the location of sounds. Anyone who has worn headphones knows that headphones have been able to simulate the distance and even the direction of sounds for a long time.

The principle is not difficult. The human brain itself has this function. Through binaural positioning, the positions of the two ears are different, and the sound size heard is different from the distance. Through cross-positioning, the sound source is located.

The principle of earphones is to control the volume of both ears in reverse. To identify the position of the sound by listening to the sound, it is positioned according to the volume, and then displayed with the help of electronic device identification.

Of course, location identification by listening is mainly used for long-distance targets and targets blocked by obstacles.

Just use sound wave detection directly at close range.

As for ultrasonic detection...it shouldn't need any explanation at all.

The pair of Inuit snow goggle-like smart glasses that Lin Yu gave him were mainly used to match these two functions.

boom!
boom!
boom!
As soon as the smoke screen went out, the situation on the court instantly reversed again.

Miller seemed to be a predator in the fog, disappearing and disappearing in the smoke screen, sometimes circling behind and sometimes circling to the front.

Once you seize the flaw and opportunity, it will be a righteous stab in the back.

Hamut was troubled and unable to defend himself, and suffered repeated injuries.

He wanted to fight back, but looking at the vast fog around him, he couldn't do anything.

Miller used it once, regardless of whether it was successful or not, he immediately retreated into the smoke.

No matter how furiously Hamut pursued, he could only punch the air when he lost his vision.

In such a closed environment, the smoke screen can last for an unusually long time.

At least a few minutes is more than enough.

Furthermore, the mechanical arm that Lin Yu modified based on the Yin soldiers' armor was not ordinary.

Hamut can take advantage of his body shape and jet propulsion system, but he cannot open up a huge gap.

Miller, who was specially designed to fight in the fog, had a complete territorial advantage under the smoke screen, which was more than enough to make up for this gap.

Therefore, there is no suspense in the final ending.

When the fog gradually dissipated, the situation in the field was finally revealed to the eyes of many spectators.

Miller stood in the center of the ring with a calm expression. He only smiled when he saw Lin Yu and raised one hand high.

Under his feet, Hamut had once again changed into a human form.

"Oh!"

"Iron Hand Miller! Iron Hand Miller!"

The audience cheered loudly.

"It looks like I'm the winner."

Lin Yu was also looking in the direction of Old Man Mo at this moment, with a bright smile on his face.

It's full of irony.

But this is the effect we want.

Old Man Mo was so angry that his face turned black.

He didn't even have time to snort, he rolled his sleeves and walked out of the arena.

There was an inexplicable dingy feeling to his back.

"As people get older, they tend to have bad tempers. I haven't even used the newly prepared things yet."

Seeing this, Lin Yu could only shrug his shoulders and walked down to the audience stage to join Miller.

The outcome of this game can only be said to be completely expected.

After all, he was not idle yesterday and this morning.

When Mo Dexian upgraded Hamut, he also prepared two new trump cards for Miller.

One of them was purely software. Miao Xiaomiao worked on it overnight and had already implemented it for Miller before taking the stage.

The other one only requires a few minor changes to the hardware, which will be done later.

(End of this chapter)