Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Zhu Wen first created an artificial version of herself.

I really thought that all it took was two people connecting their minds to control the mecha.

But now I realize that I thought too simply.

If Xiao Honglu were here, he would definitely say with a disdainful smile:
If only it were that simple.

In the plot, there will not be an international school specially established for the training of mecha pilots.

Moreover, as the heroine Alama is specially admitted, she will not be disliked by her classmates.

Because when Zhu Wen saw the entire cockpit, she was dumbfounded.

From top to bottom and from left to right in front of you.

It’s hard to keep track of the rows of virtual buttons of various shapes and functions.

Not to mention operating it.

Soon, Li Xiao's voice was heard.

"Wait a minute, I'll let Moss tell you."

"It takes some operation at the beginning, but it will be much easier once the pilot and the mecha start neural interaction."

"Then you can play freely."

After Li Xiao finished speaking, he left Moss to the two "newcomers" who were driving the Hunter mecha for the first time.

the other side.

When Wang Xia and the other man saw the hatch closed, it was impossible for them not to be envious.

However, Wang Xia and Zhang Wei felt awkward when they thought about having two of themselves.

I always feel like there is a green grassland looming above my head.

As the platform descended, Wang Xia grabbed Zhang Wei and simply jumped off the mecha.

The two men who landed looked at the horrified soldiers on the ground.

Only then did Wang Xia realize what was wrong.

I seem to have revealed too many inhuman abilities.

Especially just now.

The people who have not yet entered the shelter looked at Wang Xia as if they were looking at Superman.

After all, it happened just now, in front of them.

This man single-handedly subdued a mecha hunter with ease.

Such strength is really too exaggerated.

How could I not be shocked?

"God?"

"No, this is Superman."

"What are you talking about? Haven't you heard that they are the Fire Squad?"

"Isn't it supposed to be that powerful?!"

"Team Spark? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Didn't the captain tell you that what you haven't heard of is the most powerful?"

"What you have heard of are the ones on the surface. The ones hidden are the trump cards."

"Oh!!!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, have they come here?"
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"Is it okay for you to use your non-human abilities so openly?"

Zhang Wei asked curiously.

But just after he asked, he noticed that Wang Xia had a strange expression on his face.

This man with a strange look on his face said:

"Non-human abilities?"

"I'm afraid that among our team, my abilities are probably the most human-like!"

Zhang Wei was confused and looked at the mecha where Zhu Wen was.

"Including her?"

Wang Xia nodded:

"Yes. Of course."

"Once you see what she's capable of, you'll probably understand."

"I am the only one who can be considered a human being!"

After saying this, Wang Xia patted the man's shoulder earnestly.

And at this time.

The braver soldiers in the Alliance Army came over.

There was even one person on duty who came forward and asked curiously:
"Hey Superman, why aren't you guys driving the Storm Red, but instead let those two beauties do it?"

"Shouldn't you be more powerful?"

original.

It is common sense that the strength of a mecha is closely related to the person who drives it.

Seeing that Wang Xia was so powerful and was a member of the Spark Team, they naturally thought that he was an expert in driving mechas.

And Zhang Wei next to him is undoubtedly his partner.

Hearing this, both of them were helpless.

At this time, Li Hanshan and Wang Xin also walked over wearing clothes that didn't suit them.

It’s not that the clothes don’t fit, it’s just that the body is too thin.

The other was acting too cautiously.

He was timid in every move he made.

Looking guilty.

The four of them reunited.

"Brother Zhang, I saw that your body shape is similar to my teacher, so I got you a set."

After Li Hanshan finished speaking, he handed over the clothes in his hand.

Zhang Wei looked at Li Hanshan and nodded and took it.

He changed it right on the spot, without paying any attention to the surrounding situation or eyes.

Wang Xia took the three newcomers to the side and looked at the time on their watches.

Only then did I realize that he actually had some free time now.

Ignoring the looks and discussions of the people around them, the four of them sat down.

Wang Xia said to Zhang Wei:

"Really, if I can survive, I hope that my next teammate will be you."

Hearing Wang Xia's praise, Zhang Wei waved his hand and said nothing more.

Li Hanshan's eyes rolled as he watched, and it was obvious that something must have happened just now.

Otherwise, Wang Xia wouldn't have changed so much all at once.

And just when Li Hanshan was thinking about getting close to her.

A buzzing sound with a vibration sounded from mid-air.

This sudden change made the four of them look up in unison.

The nuclear reactor in Storm Red's chest was ignited again.

And just now, following Moss's hands-on instructions.

Zhu Wen and her colleague finally completed all the previous preparations and successfully submitted the application for neural interaction.

Mo Yulan Base.

"General, the pilot of the Storm Red is ready. Please apply to start neural interaction."

"Agreed to start!"

"Neural interaction device is turned on. Connection is expected in fifteen seconds. Please be ready, driver!"

cockpit.

Zhu Wen listened to the countdown beside her and her heart beat faster for no reason.

"Are you ready? Another me?"

"what to prepare?"

"Get ready to get into my brain."

"Come on, are you kidding me? Can we just use the same brain?"

Zhu Wen listened and smiled:
"Too."

Mechanical sound:

"3"

"2"

As the countdown decreases.

Zhu Wen subconsciously looked around.

This person is exactly the same as I used to be.

this moment.

A question suddenly came to Zhu Wen's mind.

That is, is the person in front of me really myself?

If she is herself, then who am I?

The mechanical countdown continued without any ripples.

"1"

"0"

"Neural interaction activated!"

at the same time.

A shrill buzzing sound suddenly rang out in the control room far away in the Mo Yulan base.

A special trigger alarm sounded without any warning!

The officer who had just authorized the neural interaction stared blankly at the prompt in front of him.

It suddenly occurred to him now.

His squad leader told him this on the day he started working eleven years ago.

There is a trigger mechanism for hidden events in the headquarters base system.

And this mechanism, according to everyone's consensus, will never be triggered.

But today... the officer slowly stood up and looked at the flashing red numbers in front of him.

The whole person murmured absentmindedly:

"Squad leader, it's a pity that you didn't see that this condition was really triggered..."

(Neural interaction, one of the most important core technologies in the Hunter Project.)
(The two pilots merged their minds through their memories and then connected to the giant mecha body.)
(The more perfect the fusion, the closer the mecha's power response is to the human body, and the stronger its combat power is.)
The sound of the special alarm caused General Quan, who was in the conference room, to rush out.

The first thing I saw when I ran to the control panel was the reason for the alarm.

"Ninety-nine percent mental interaction?"

"impossible!"

After saying that, General Quan remembered something and shouted behind him.

"Mash, hurry up!
Go find Dr. Herman!"

"How is it possible that the interconnection of neurons reaches 99 percent?"

"All scientists, check the calibration of my equipment!"

"I don't want it to be an instrument error."

"Because even ninety is out of reach, a miracle that has never happened before..."

You know, after they created the Hunter Project.

In order to fight against the ever-evolving monsters, they began to increase the power of mechas regardless of cost.

There have always been two solutions.

A person from the outside to the inside.

That is to continuously upgrade equipment, making it powerful and with advanced weapons.

The Hunter Mech will naturally become more powerful.

The other is to start from the inside and work your way out.

This is one of the reasons why they founded the Hunter School.

Because mecha control relies on the core technology of neural interaction.

The degree of interaction between the two pilots and the connection of the neural points are the foundation of a mecha.

When the foundation is solid, the things on it will become taller.

However, after years of experiments, there has been less and less scientific research in this area.

In fact, no one has explored this field yet.

The reason is simple, because we have reached a bottleneck, the bottleneck of human beings themselves.

Suddenly, the foundation became an untouchable problem.

They could only build various kinds of houses on such foundations.

One generation house, two generation house, all the way to the seventh and eighth generations now!

And now, this foundation has loosened.

Or rather, it got bigger!
Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground.

Now this piece of flat land with no buildings on it suddenly grew to the same height as the current skyscrapers.

During these twenty years.

Among the twin pilots selected from all over the world.

The highest level of neuronal interaction was 85 percent.

The highest for father and son drivers was 84.

The number of brothers is 83.

The lover is 80.

And this is the limit that has been reached after countless training and battles.

But besides these, there is another called miracle.

But miracles have their limits.

That's eighty-nine percent.

Because anything above eighty-nine percent is uncharted territory.

This is an area where no amount of training or surprise can produce any effect.

So far, only one team of drivers has reached this limit.

Those are the heroes of our time, Jack and Alama who drive the Revenge Rangers!

So let alone 99%, even 90% has never appeared in this world.

General Quan turned off the alarm.

At this time, he was wearing his dark green military uniform straight.

He looked at the real-time video on the screen and said to himself:
“Twenty years ago, I asked Dr. Candice.

What would happen if the number of neuronal interactions could be increased all the way to 90 percent, or even 100 percent?

At this time, Dr. Herman, who was leaning on a cane, walked over quickly and asked loudly and curiously:
“The founder of neuron interaction technology?
You still know him?

What did he say at the time?

General Quan looked at the degree of fusion on the screen:

“He said that although neural interaction can be improved to a certain extent in the later stage, its limits have actually been judged by nature.

So eighty-five is the limit of human relatives and friends. "

"This is also the level that our ace pilots have achieved at this stage."

"And 89 percent of them are miracles, miracles that cannot be replicated."

"And 90 percent of the time, we have to find two people in this world with exactly the same genes."

"Maybe they are different in age, appearance, and gender, but their genes and neurons are exactly the same. Such existence is a work of art created by God."

"At this level, you only need simple training to become the strongest mecha pilot."

“And 99 percent.

Dr. Candice said that this level is possible even without any experience in mecha driving.

They can also adapt perfectly in the first place, and achieve the results of decades of training in just a few minutes."

"Because of this level of interaction with the mecha, the mecha is their body."

"Any action that their bodies can do, the mecha can do it."

"Even if they themselves can't do it, but they can imagine the actions, the mecha can also do it."

"Because for them, it's just a change to a stronger and more flexible body."

"And the 100% after that depends on the existence of mankind."

"Because 100 percent, that's not the extent of the human spirit."

"Because the neuron interaction technology is not just the spiritual world of the two pilots, but also the existence of the mecha, it is actually an interaction between the three."

"Because only in this way can the driver control this huge vehicle."

Just when several people were shocked.

"General, Storm Red's right hemisphere brain has been calibrated, no problem."

"Left half of the ball, no, the left half of the ball is lost!"

Then they saw that the right hemisphere, which had been stable, began to lose its way.

I was actually led into a lost state by the left hemisphere of my brain.

The alarm that had just been turned off sounded again.

Because the two pilots of the entire mecha were completely lost.

"Warning, warning!"

"All pilots of the Storm Crimson mecha have entered a lost state!"

Same as Mo Yulan Base.

A red level one alarm also sounded at the temporary base in northern Beijing.

Hear the buzzing of the square.

Wang Xia and the three newcomers, who didn't know what was going on, all looked terribly pale.

Wang Xia grabbed Li Hanshan and Wang Xin, one in each hand.

Needless to say, Zhang Wei also ran out immediately.

I heard a loud bang behind me.

It was the Revenge Wanderer that had been overhauled that came out.

Walking towards the Storm Crimson step by step.

Jack's voice was also played through the loudspeaker on the mecha.

"Zhu Wen!"

"Zhu Wen, wake up!"

Wang Xia turned around and saw it clearly.

As the Vengeance Wanderer shouted, the mechanical part of his right hand began to transform synchronously.

The five fingers merged into three huge electromagnetic reaction arc devices.

It is the starting sign of the gravity slingshot!
Meanwhile, Jack was still shouting:

"Don't recall the past, come back, come back to reality!!!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, which was surging with dazzling blue plasma.

It aimed at the head of the Storm Red Mecha, which was standing still.

At this moment, the entire temporary base fell into great silence.

It can be said that Zhu Wenyi made any move while in a lost state.

Neither Jack nor Alama would mind if the other were paralyzed or even killed again.

"Wait, Jack!"

General Quan's voice came from the mecha communicator.

"Storm Red does not have the authority to unlock any weapons and equipment."

"It looks like a rare static loss, but to be on the safe side, be ready to take action at any time."

In the cockpit, Jack and Alama nodded at the same time:
"As you command, sir!"

Wang Xia and his companions who were mixed in the crowd looked up at the two hundred-meter-long mechas confronting each other in front of them.

All of them looked shocked.

Especially seeing the plasma cannon in the hands of the dangerous wanderer ready to fire.

If it was just a large toy.

Then the 100-meter-long mecha with its weapons activated is a real "monster"!
A monster created by humans themselves. (End of this chapter)