1o4. If the tornado is the host

Just when Axel was madly practicing the second stage of the Cyclone Iron Fist, over there, the machine **** g1 had been brought back to the organization stronghold, and several scientists ran over quickly, operating the mechanical arm, and the machine **** g1's The armor is separated and removed. ? Bayi Chinese Network W≠W≥W≥. ≥8≠1≠Z=W≈. ≥Ｃ≥Ｏ≈Ｍ

"Does the gap in this chest really do it by that guy?" a scientist frowned.

"Along with the high-frequency oscillation, there is still such a high temperature, even the alloy is somewhat unbearable." Another scientist felt that this was a normal phenomenon.

"The joints are severely damaged, which greatly reduces his mobility, and the joints must be greatly improved. Otherwise, it will become a fatal problem against the strong players in the future. "The third scientist said on the sidelines, and his proposal was approved by others.

"Okay, look at the host inside." An old voice sounded, and a pale old scientist walked over slowly with his hands on his back, pushed his glasses, and looked into the armor. , He seems to be more concerned about this so-called "host" situation.

This old scientist seemed to be an authority. After hearing this order, other scientists stopped their work and quickly took out the "host" inside.

The host is actually a person.

To be more specific, the chief of staff is armed.

He became a tester of the organization and came here to improve his combat effectiveness. As a result, he was put into the machine **** g1 for testing.

At the beginning, it really made his strength greatly increased. The heavy armor of the Mechanic God g1 and the indestructible giant sword made him ecstatic.

but...

The old scientist walked to the head of the armed clerk and rolled the other's eyelids with his hands. The pupils inside were dilated, but the person was not dead.

"The spirit has been extremely severely impacted." The old scientist frowned and said with some annoyance, "This is just the 1ink system with 10% of its power turned on, and it turned out to be like this."

"In my opinion, this 1ink system is not something that ordinary humans can bear. The spiritual requirements for humans are too high. At that moment, the brain waves and mental power generated by the brain are too strong, and ordinary people have long collapsed. Crazy, this armed chief of staff has been able to persist until now and is already the best among ordinary people.” Another young scientist checked the data and said.

The veteran scientist did not answer, but he acquiesced in this result.

"The system given by the Ability Research Institute has too many loopholes..." another young scientist added.

"Yeah, yeah." Several other people are also in line.

"But, you have also seen how amazing power is exploded under the stimulation of this 1ink system?" The eyes of the old scientist bloomed with a sick look, just like Dr. Kenos, the kind of unparalleled fanaticism. "Isn’t power what we are after? When the mechanical ability is fixed, this system can shine with such a brilliant brilliance when it swings 10%. Once, once, once it’s swayed hundred percent..."

Speaking of this, the old scientist opened his hands like a madman, his pupils dilated to the limit, "At that time, the machine **** will become a true god!"

The scientists around were silent, and everyone was thinking of different things. Some people feel that this is simply a fantasy. Some people think that this ideal is very beautiful, but it is extremely difficult to realize it. Some people feel that they can continue to try slowly.

However, no one is guilty of destroying an ordinary person's spiritual will, or even turning the other person into a mentally ill person. This seems to be just a very ordinary thing.

"Then, what should we do next?"

"Now it seems that using ordinary humans as hosts is definitely not enough." When the old scientist faced reality, his radiant eyes dimmed again. He also knew that this road was difficult.

"How about using a robot? The spirit of a robot is impossible to collapse." A scientist suggested.

"Impossible, this 1ink system is a mental power augmentation system, and robots do not have such qualities at all." The old scientist immediately denied this answer, "If you use a robot as a host, it will only be created. An extremely ordinary machine god, just a strengthened robot!"

The surrounding scientists nodded. In this case, the 1ink system given by the Ability Research Institute would have no place to wave.

"Only humans can do it, and they must be people with extremely strong mental powers," said the old scientist.

"You mean, those ability users?"

"Yes, for example, the **** blowing snow of the Heroes Association, the trembling tornado...As a person with the ability, he is a strong mental power, and when he opposes the mental power amplification device, the possibility of a thought power countercurrent is extremely high. Low, and their brains are extremely resistant..." A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old scientist.

"But, the agreement between us and the Association of Heroes..."

"Huh, what a **** agreement, it is worthless in front of me, I only want one, that is the supreme work!" The old scientist snorted, hearing the name of the Heroes Association seemed to make him very annoyed.

"However, that **** blowing snow is quite difficult, and her sister's trembling tornado ranks second among the S-class heroes, and is extremely powerful!" A light of fear appeared in the eyes of a scientist, and he seemed to be Know something about Tornado.

"Yes, **** blowing snow may be good to say, but that trembling tornado is indeed terrifying. She once lifted a mountain up!" Another scientist said incredulously, "It takes a lot of mental power to do it. Arrived!"

The old scientists disagreed with their views, "Isn’t the strength of the tornado exactly what we need? Once we capture it and become the host of the machine god, then this machine **** will be extremely powerful, maybe, Can really create a god-level machine god!"

"Well, you bring this guy and his cockpit back to the laboratory and export all the data inside to continue research. This is extremely precious information!" The old scientist walked out slowly with his hands on his back. Especially the battle data with that boxing user will be very helpful for us to improve the function of the machine god!"

"Yes, Doctor!" the scientists responded quickly.

The old scientist walked into the dark lanes alone, and muttered to himself, "I will definitely be able to create the most powerful mecha-god, so those two guys will look at each other with admiration!"

"You are crazy, you don't treat people as people at all." On the other side of the lane, a voice sounded.

The old scientist was taken aback and didn't expect the other party to appear suddenly, but he said ironically, "Is this the reason you sent the driving knight to destroy my work? Kusno!"