The destruction of the Oasis Laboratory furious the emperor, which was something that shouldn't have happened.

But later, the soldiers stammered and said that he finally figured out the reason why the laboratory was destroyed - it was actually done when he was crazy.

What made him even more tremble was that he couldn't remember what was going on.

In order to supplement the losses of the experimental base and solve the shortage of equipment and raw materials, there is no way, he must find a relatively stable place to rebuild the laboratory and prepare for the next action.

The army of the Faceless God of War has long been informed. This town called "Neon Town" has a heavy weapon factory and a downstream factory. It also has a large number of advanced manufacturing processes and rich raw materials. It can not only rebuild the laboratory, but also be used as a place to produce core components of the Power A.

The food supply and other supplies are sufficient here, which is an ideal springboard and outpost for attacking the mining city.

In order to continue to suppress the mining city and completely cut off the trade aorta in the southwest and west, he only sent about 8,900 troops to attack "Neon Town" this time, accounting for about one-fifth of the main force.

Information learned that the guards here had not been provided for a long time and were already dissatisfied. This was a good time to seize the war.

The scene of smoke and dust that the leader of the "Brothers of Steel" saw on the city wall was the emperor's mobile troops coming like a tide.

The one who commanded this attack was the Spade General who had just been reconstructed.

All combatants are elite aces who have experienced many battles. The troops have a large number of off-road vehicles and armored vehicles, powered mechas and 3 "Extinctions", and there are supply troops 30 kilometers away from them in the rear.

These power mechas controlled by humans are equivalent to the body's power exoskeleton, which can greatly improve the survival of soldiers.

The power mecha can be a soldier's sharper eyes, more alert ears, stronger back, and can carry heavy weapons and more ammunition, faster maneuver power, more powerful firepower, longer lasting endurance, and less susceptible to injury.

It is not just armor, but also a powerful portable tool that soldiers can trust and rely on with their lives, and can do things that ordinary people cannot do. The power mechas in Gutiecheng are not the same as those produced in other places. It is very different from that of Mining City’s arsenals with smart chips instead of brain command, and the concept is very different.

In the knowledge of the Faceless God of War, he values ​​the soldiers' attack ability rather than the protection ability.

Although survivability is important on the battlefield, after all, there is nothing else to talk about when you die, but rather than measuring its economy - manufacturing and personnel costs, it is a more economical approach to manufacturing a large number of simple mechas and replacing smart chips with warriors.

At this stage, he believes that flexible mobility and strong firepower can achieve strategic goals and enable more orders to be implemented.

People, he has, and he firmly believes that more and more people will be.

In order to implement this concept, the armor piece designed by the Gutiecheng Power Mecha is the lightest, but the sports and flexibility are the highest, and the firepower output is the most powerful.

Well-trained mecha fighters can even face an armored squad alone.

"Since you are a soldier, it is natural to die on the battlefield!" This is a sentence that the emperor often talks about.

It is not easy to live. It cannot be said that the Faceless God of War is cruel to the soldiers, but in this era, what he values ​​more is obviously their loyalty.

All soldiers operating power mechas are implanted with control chips, which stimulate the soldiers' nerve centers through micro-sensitive voltages to achieve the best dynamic balance with the mechas synchronization and coordination rate. Although ordinary people can also control power mechas, their flexibility and reaction ability are obviously much worse than those soldiers with chips.

After fighting with Lin Wenlai and contacting the Obsidian Hunter Corps, the Faceless God of War gradually realized that he was not the only one in this world who was different from ordinary people - he also remained highly vigilant against those practitioners with extraordinary abilities and monsters who had strengthened their bodies.

At the same time, he had a strong desire to consolidate his rule and establish a unified empire with stronger strength.

There must be reasonable excuses to start a war, and it is crucial to occupy the moral commanding heights. The treacherous nobles in the mine city just gave him this rare excuse.

Even if the nobles did not do anything particularly disgusting, they could still find excuses to mobilize the fanaticism of the people, increase their strength, and start the violent war machine.

Once upon a time, just a look of his eyes or a slight tremor of his mask would arouse everyone's enthusiasm. Not to mention a simple handshake action, it could make countless people on both sides of the street burst into tears, burst into passion, and even faint for this.

And now, he doesn't want to do this anymore.

Faced with the surging crowds of hundreds of thousands of people, he only needed to stand quietly, and even there was no expression on his face under the mask. He just let the sun shine on his cold mask, and a huge enthusiasm would automatically brew, rise and explode in people's hearts.

He was also convinced that as long as he found a hidden human genetic code: such as stem cells with infinite or immortal self-renewal ability; able to produce at least one type of highly differentiated offspring cells, it would make him live longer than most people.

He longs for eternal life.

This kind of research has received positive feedback from his body, and his researchers have made amazing progress after analyzing his somatic cells.

The "virus sample" brought by the messenger of the Obsidian Hunter Corps strengthened his idea. If he could know what kind of reaction this thing could be applied to people, or what kind of abilities it could provide, then he would try it without any hesitation.

The scholar organization secretly established for this purpose, "Infinite Power", can obviously obtain more secrets for him. He longs to establish an empire, an eternal empire, but it is like a big bet, and he placed all his wealth and life on it.

In a trance, he remembered the feeling of being sent to Space City No. 2 as an observer during the three years he had undergone the experiment for the first time.

At that time, Space City 2 was still floating in the far-earth orbit of the earth, and did not march towards Saturn. It was just an international space station under the "Planetary Council" - it only had the infrastructure to grow into a space city.

The earth seemed to orbit around the moon, accompanied by no atmosphere filtering, and the strong sunlight slowly rose on the blue planet on the porthole, making everyone in the space city's eyes moist.

There, for the first day or two, people pointed to their hometowns. On the third or fourth day, people began to point to their continents. On the fifth day, everyone had only one thought, that is our earth.

He suddenly realized that there was no need for any war to take place on Earth.

It is just a planet, and humans are fighting like little ants on it. No matter how winning or losing, it still floats there quietly.

History always likes to repeat itself constantly, especially those wars that continue to happen.

They are always caused by the same excuse, similar conspiracy and similar shameless greed. Except for the increasing scale and the increasing cruelty of means, there is no difference.

Those ancient emperors, religious leaders, powerful kings and strong men who once ruled one side only had it for decades, or even months, in the long years of 4.6 billion years...

"Boom!" Another shell fell into the town, destroying a five-story building.

"Boss...Boss save me!"

A thug struggled and crawled out of the ruins of the building, his face full of filthy blood, and his back was charred and blurred. Behind him was a small pickup truck carrying power armor.

The "Wasteland Reveler" took the broken pillar pressing on his body and stood up, with an amazing power.

After he turned around and jumped onto the pickup truck, he lifted the covered rain canvas and drilled in. Several horizontal ropes immediately grabbed his waist. White air spurted out from both sides of the mechanical breastplate, covering his entire body and slowly closed. This was modified from the industrial mecha made by the mine city.

A few seconds later, the green lines lit up on the cold mecha, and then the lines became more and more. The mecha started, and two multi-tube cannons extended from behind and stood on their shoulders.

"These bastards, don't even want to grab things from the 'Brothers of Steel'!"

The mecha took several meters in one step, locking the "Extinct" who was still slaughtering in the distance. A long string of hot flames spewed out of the muzzle of the shoulder cannon, and the flame air gushed to the back and forth, making a deafening roar, like the pace of death hitting people's hearts.

"Da da da da da da da da da-"

The body of the "Extinct" instantly retreated step by step under the huge kinetic energy. One of his thighs had been deformed, but he still did not fall down. He reached out and grabbed a thug with his chest, blocking him in front of him as a flesh shield.

"roar--"

The cannon's barrel has turned red, and the scorching metal has fired hundreds of bullets. Even the walls near the building are covered with mottled bullet holes. A burst of smoke of gunpowder blew through, blocking the mecha's view.

"Ha--Bastard! Looks like you're still crazy!"

The wasteland carnival burst into laughter, and before the laughter fell, a black shadow rose.

The figure suddenly appeared in the smoke of gunpowder shocked him, and the mechanical iron arm clenched his fists and banged towards the figure.

A hot air flow came to my face, and the thick arm that had turned red in front of me scared the leader of the thugs into a cold sweat. I saw that the mechanical arm touched by the bloody arm immediately looked like metal in lava, sizzling white smoke, and was slowly becoming soft.

What flows in the thick blood vessels is no longer blood but lava?

Even though he was sitting in the cab, he immediately felt the hot air waves around him, and the guy was red in the next second.

"not good!"

He screamed in shock, subconsciously waved his iron arm, and threw the "Extinction" out of the air with force.

"boom!"

The "Extinct" exploded in the air, and a piece of it was concave in the front of the mecha's chest. The scorching metal flow broke through the last thin layer of armor and hit the shoulder of the thug leader, making him scream.

The huge shock wave caused the entire mecha to smash towards the building behind him until it collapsed a concrete wall and stopped sliding.

Fortunately, he is a mutant. Although one arm can no longer move, it is not hindering life.

The leader of the thug struggled to stand up. The power mecha could still walk. But like him, one of the robotic arm was scrapped, leaving only some broken steel bars and cables burned to charred with electric fire.

"Hahaha-I saw it, right? That guy is not invincible, he can be beaten to death!"

The thug leader laughed wildly and jumped onto the high wall.

However, the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment.

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Chapter completed!