Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 72 Golden Steel Palm, Killing Fist

The library of Singapore University of Hong Kong is divided into three floors, with large windows, especially the third floor, which has a slope made of tempered glass to ensure sufficient natural light during the day.

Those who study here can see the sky as long as they look up.

If the sunlight is too glaring, there is also the other half of the indoor space that cannot be illuminated by the slope, where you can stay.

Guan Luoyang was sitting there with a stack of books that he had read by his side. The book he was holding now was introducing the upgrade of the True Spirit Machinery, and provided test data that had been made public in many countries over the past dynasties. .

Below the pictures with clear and natural colors, each page is followed by a large paragraph of notes.

——For transforming warriors, the health of their own flesh and blood is of course necessary, but it is the human brain consciousness that can play a greater auxiliary effect in controlling the true spirit machine.

When the first generation of true spirit mechanical transformation technology was first released, there were many examples. The true spirit electric energy that ordinary people's willpower can generate, even if it is just to control a mechanical hand, will appear to be very difficult. Cannot be used in sustained combat.

However, some soldiers who became disabled on the battlefield, after undergoing transformation, have significantly stronger and longer-lasting control over the manipulator.

In that era, the person who could replace all his limbs with real spirit machines had a strong willpower, which could be said to be one in a hundred thousand.

Of course, with the upgrading of technology, the reformer's own requirements have become more and more relaxed.

But even today, in consideration of protracted combat, very few people would replace all limbs with true spirit machines.

The technical field of true spirit machinery is the most worthy of research and the most promising subject in the world today. Many unsolved mysteries vaguely guide us in the direction of further research.

For example, in China’s Hong Kong and Taiwan regions, there are some reformers who habitually refer to themselves as people with supernatural powers, qigong masters, yoga masters from Tianzhu, spiritual societies in Europe, etc. Their self-proclaimed names may be just to give themselves Add a sense of mystery to ensure a deeper status among the crowd.

However, there are indeed some people who, after receiving mechanical transformation, can show some functions that the machine itself does not have.

Although there are still many people in the academic world who believe that the quality of the human body is only an auxiliary element in the true spirit machine, but never forget that the human brain consciousness is the source of the true spirit machine.

After reading the testimonials in the middle of the book, Guan Luoyang saw the records of his interviews and inquiries all over the world listed by the author later.

There seemed to be some context that had faintly emerged in Guan Luoyang's mind.

But at this moment, his phone vibrated.

During lunch time, there was almost no one else on this floor, so Guan Luoyang took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this the president of the Shenzhou Jieyi Society?"

Guan Luoyang said: "You are?"

Suddenly there was a scream.

Inside the cold storage, San Lang stepped on Xiao Jiang's thigh, the heel of his leather shoes was dented, and said, "Is this voice familiar?"

Guan Luoyang took away the phone, glanced at the number on it, and his face turned cold.

"Who are you and what are your demands?"

"The request is very simple. Our eldest brother wants to see you. The location is at Southwest Pier No. [-], in the cold storage at the east end of the container group."

San Lang said: "You'd better hurry up, your little brother has less than half an hour left to live, come here as fast as possible, maybe you can see him for the last time."

There was a bit of banter in the other party's voice amidst the disgusting hypocrisy and politeness.

Guan Luoyang put away the phone, and the bronze pattern on his face faintly appeared, and there seemed to be ferocious and sharp iron pieces in his eyes, sharpening each other.

He didn't go out in a hurry, but put the books on the other side of his body that he hadn't had time to read in front of him.

Among them was a map of the Singapore-Malaysia port that was drawn and published in early [-].

Turn to the Southwest Community, and find the University of Singapore and Southwest Pier No. [-].

Guan Luoyang went out to the stairs leading to the roof, kicked open the iron gate, turned over and fell from the side of the roof.

The sound of the wind whistled upward against his body, all the scenery was moving upwards, and the ground was approaching.

After falling more than ten meters, Guan Luoyang stuck out his five fingers and pierced into the wall. His body shook suddenly, counteracting the momentum of his fall, then he let go of his fingers and fell again.

In the university garden, a couple was getting bored with each other. The man had already begun to impatiently grope for his girlfriend. When he inadvertently raised his head, he saw that flying white figure.

'Someone jumped off the building? ! '

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw that figure falling into the shadows of green and dancing trees.

The girlfriend saw that he was not moving, and pinched him reproachfully: "What are you doing?"

"Someone..."

The grass was blown apart and the leaves were flying.

A white shadow swayed in the forest, as if glancing at them, approached them suddenly, and disappeared suddenly and soundlessly.

The male student was so frightened that goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"There's a ghost!"

The girlfriend was furious, kicked him down, rode up and beat him up.

"What do you mean, who is the ghost?"

"Ah, I'm not talking about you, it really seems to be... ah! You can't even unscrew the chili sauce, why are you so hard..."

Less than 10 minutes after Guan Luoyang left the University of Singapore and Malaysia, he saw the containers on the dockside.

Hundreds of large containers were neatly arranged on the flat ground.

There is a certain distance between different goods, like many square houses standing there, forming a roadway.

If it is a child with a poor sense of direction, if he goes in and runs around, he may even get lost and unable to get out.

However, the location given by the other party on the phone is still very clear.

Guan Luoyang slowed down, came to the cold storage, and walked in step by step.

This refrigerated container does not comply with international standards. It has a width of about five meters, a height of about four meters, and a length of more than ten meters.

In the deepest part of the container, there are some cargo boxes nailed with long wooden strips. Xiao Jiang is now lying on a box, her eyes closed, her body arched like a shrimp, twitching slightly, and the blood between her mouth and nose continues to flow out drop.

The pale, blood-stained face, coupled with the air-conditioning in the container, felt like a dying fish.

San Lang stood beside Xiao Jiang and said, "Hey, it's you, you came quite quickly."

Dugu Hao was chewing sashimi, and looked at Guan Luoyang: "You are really young, bionic machine? As far as I know, although this thing is no longer top secret, it is not something that ordinary families can use. It seems that you There are still some backgrounds."

Guan Luoyang's gaze slowly moved away from Xiao Jiang, and said: "It's just a little bastard, you want to find me, but you made him like this first, don't you think it's too shameful?"

"Hey, anyone who knows me knows that I, Duguhao, have always been magnanimous. Even if an ordinary bastard walks without eyesight and bumps into me, he would cut off three fingers at most to apologize. But this kid!"

Duguhao shook his head, sneered and said, "This kid is so naive, I let him eat it and he eats it. Is he really out to mess around?"

"Or……"

The man with a pair of golden palms opened and closed his eyes, and the expression on his face has become chilling, "Now these low-level horse boys have already regarded gangsters as a joke? "

Guan Luoyang's gaze swept over these four people one by one, and said, "Let's get straight to the point."

"Ok?"

Dugu Hao became a little more interested, facing his change of expression just now, there are not many young people who can remain calm, "Oh, it seems that the death of Black Spider was not wronged, he owed me a sum of money, but died because of you In your hand, does this debt have to fall on you?"

Guan Luoyang only nodded: "What else?"

"Also, hehehe."

Dugu Hao wiped his mouth, and leaned back his upper body, "He is still my godson, if you killed one of my godsons, shouldn't you also pay me one?"

Guan Luoyang said: "There are only four."

"Four?"

Saburo laughed out loud, "You don't know how to count. Listen clearly, there are two requirements, but you only need to remember one. Brother Hao accepts the adopted son, not casually. If you know the severity, first Kowtow three times, and make up for the banquet when you have time later, let's forget about the black spider for now."

"I mean, there's only four of you."

Guan Luoyang raised his head, and his face suddenly met Saburo's eyes.

call! ! ! ! ! !

The strong wind hit the entire container, the hot pot on the table shook, slipped off the induction cooker, and large pieces of soup were spilled out.

When the soup was still in the air, Saburo's heart shrank suddenly, and he almost watched the facial features of the man in front of him covered with shiny bronze lines little by little.

The premonition of death was like a catastrophe, causing Saburo's fist to lift up at the moment his pupils contracted.

A palm that was also covered with bronze patterns came from above his fist. Just the tearing of the air current tore the sleeves of the silver-gray suit, and the edge of the palm was faintly whitish with strong wind.

Sanlang's punch, accompanied by his own torn cloth, was successfully punched out, and the punch was empty.

Above the neck, it was also empty when the punch came out.

Guan Luoyang's palm cut off Sanlang's head, and he continued to chop towards Erlang next to him.

Erlang's one eye trembled, and he had also reacted, but he knew that his fist could not catch up with the opponent's speed.

A golden palm stretched across the air, blasting the air with a pushing gesture, and hit Guan Luoyang's wrist.

Erlang only felt a golden and bronze light and shadow flickering in front of his eyes, and his stomach was suddenly pressed by a hard object.

The moment he looked down, he saw Duguhao's golden palm resting on the front of his stomach, and on the other side of the golden palm was Guan Luoyang's fist.

Bang! ! !
A circle of waves visible to the naked eye exploded from Erlang's stomach, and a hole was also blasted in the suit and shirt on his lower back at the same time.

Cyclops' body flew out, hitting a huge dent on the side of the container, and the entire container shook, almost tipping over.

Guan Luoyang and Duguhao raised their feet and pressed down to the other side almost indiscriminately, restraining the container, Paoquan and Jinzhang fought again.

The two figures collapsed separately.

Guan Luoyang took two steps back and crushed the wooden box. He felt that the wrist, elbow and shoulder of his left hand were squeezed by a tough and thick force. It would not dislocate, but there was a slight tingling sensation. .

The opponent's arm was obviously made of metal, and it was actually able to strike a combination of rigidity and softness, which could even be said to be a kind of penetrating force.

Even if an armored vehicle was here, if he slapped it with the strength of his palm, the surface of the armored vehicle would be fine, but the driver inside would probably have his bones shattered on the spot, and his death would be unspeakable.

Dugu Hao slid back three or four steps, white smoke curled up from the golden palm, and an obvious fist mark was sunken.

But this fist print is slowly being filled up, the metal in the depression is raised again, and the deformed geometric pattern returns to normal.

On the outside of the most basic mechanical structure of the arm, a layer of memory metal is wrapped, and a layer of gold-titanium alloy is coated on the outermost. It can be priced at 120 million US dollars.

Only such a hand can display the golden steel palm that sees through paper and broken bricks, and kills people through the wall!
"I was so wrong, you actually managed to catch my golden palm."

Dugu Hao's voice was piercing like a night owl.

The muscles on his face trembled slightly, his eyes were sad and angry, and he scanned the two corpses that fell to the ground because of the sloshing just now, "Erlang, Sanlang, I was naive for a while, I was too wrong, I will take him I will kneel down in front of your graves and apologize."

Dugu Hao's soles were trampled down heavily, shattering his leather shoes, exposing his golden feet, his knees bent, his waist and hips sank, and his palms turned into fists.

Guan Luoyang's face changed slightly, and he suddenly couldn't see anyone.

What fills his field of vision at this moment is a combination of metal and wires in units of tons, a colossal giant.

A terrifying muzzle facing him!
　Thank you for the bright starry sky tonight, and the addition is complete.

　　Today is December 31st. According to the Gregorian calendar, the new year is about to start again. I wish you all a relaxing and happy day.

　　Friends, happy new year's day! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)