My machine combat simulator has come true

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find the reason: at the end of the collision between the blade of the undead and Hasmon's outer armor, what appeared was not molten metal...

It's just beams of light that have been diffused.Yu Xiao remembers this phenomenon clearly——

This is exactly one of the same unreasonable BUG technologies as the Ahap Furnace in Iron-Blooded Orphans:

Nano-Laminated Armor that can neutralize almost any beam weapon!

But it appears that, even after such a long period of time, it is still able to function.

At this point Hasmon finally started to fight back.The linear sharp blade at his tail flew out crazily, attacking with a paradoxical trajectory.This forced the undead to concentrate on attacking and defending, dancing the beam sword blade in front of him to protect his body.

Then, another weapon was sent out by Hasmon.

From under the white strange bird, several small pitch-black machines suddenly rushed out.

The unique shape and smooth surface, to put it bluntly, will inevitably remind people of the so-called cockroaches.

They were not facing Yu Xiao, but the convoy that was evacuating in the distance.This is enough to prove that they acted in accordance with Hasmon's instructions.

And that is Hasmon's accompanying escort aircraft, the small MA...

"Is it Bruman...!"

Yu Xiao judged accurately.However, for this move, he also thought up the arrangement early in the morning.

"—Olga! Eugene! Please!"

Use the external comms to shout.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a vigorous response, two mobile engineers suddenly rushed out from the direction of the research institute, using the linear cannon mounted on their backs, to continuously defeat the attacking Brumans.

The so-called soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.Although the mobile engineers are not a threat to Hasmon at all, they are still enough to deal with Brumman.

"...In that case, let's see when the winner will be decided here...!"

To ensure that the research institute's party would not be exposed to danger, Yu Xiao turned around again.

At this time, Hasmon's tail blade drew a trajectory through the air.

This forced some undead who were at a disadvantage just now to retreat.The thruster drew out a blue stream of light, and he finally staggered to the ground.

...Sure enough, with this kind of guy who can be said to be the most powerful in the original work, even the crescent moon piloting Barbatos has to sacrifice his body to fight as an opponent.

Even if it is me, is it still too reluctant to use only one undead?

Looking at Hasmon approaching again, Yu Xiao clicked his tongue lightly.

It's just that at this moment——

"Hey boy. Need help?"

But there was a helper.Yu Xiao manipulated the undead to turn his head abruptly.

I saw that the person who came to him...it was a silver-white machine with a ponytail.

It's the raider, the lambda driver... the King of Hell?

Chapter 210: Demon Hunting

Yu Xiao had a somewhat clear impression of that voice.

"You are...Kowloon?"

Combining the machine body and the faces of the characters he had seen before, Yu Xiao gave an accurate answer.

"Huh? Kid, do you know me?"

Jiulong raised his eyebrows at this, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

After all, there are very few people in the world who can determine his identity from clues. The name "Jiulong" was originally because he always appeared in different identities all over the world.

"Yeah. And you know yourself better than yourself, maybe—!"

And speaking of this, Yu Xiao's tone suddenly tightened at the end of the sentence.

This is not because of any emotional impetus, but because of external coercion:

Naturally, Hasmon would not wait until the two had finished their conversation before attacking, so when it noticed that the movement of the undead had stagnated, it rushed forward and launched a surprise attack.

However, after dodging Hasmon's tail blade attack with a violent jet push, the undead landed on the ground neatly in the next second.

It seemed that while Yu Xiao was talking, his mind never left the battlefield.

Hasmon, who realized that he was in the air, swung the whip blade at the hell king beside him.But Jiulong just manipulated the body to raise his right hand, and the subsequent lambda drive position forced the opponent's attack back.

But although it was easy to retreat, seeing the steam boiling up again from the cooling wire behind the king of hell, this kind of tactics must not last longer.

"...It seems that I can't say more outside the topic." So looking at this scene, Yu Xiao shook his head silently.

"Just—before I give an answer, let me ask one last question, are you here for me, or...?"

"Don't worry. The target this time is not your head. ...Although, it may be later."

Jiulong said casually.

"That's good. I'll take over this joint commission."

"Hey, really? It's a wise choice. But, is it necessary to ask that question?"

"After all, I don't want to fight with a guy who's staring at my head."

Yu Xiao said in a deep voice.

"...and this one is my last joke. Listen. I have a battle plan—"

***

— Anxiety.

Such fluctuations appeared indistinctly in the smart components installed inside Hasmon.

Although it's not a well-formed emotion...

but.This is enough to make the AI ​​in control of it choose an increasingly aggressive style of play.

The small MA Bruman, which should have been produced continuously, has been stopped at this moment.

Hasmon used all the saved power to drive the body.Whether it's attacking or counterattacking, at this moment its movements are about 30.00% faster than when it was just awakened.

Its AI originally thought that such an increase would be enough to serve as a wedge that could establish the situation of the battle.After all, in its cognition, the two mechatronics in front of it were not considered priority objects of destruction at first.

Perhaps the existence of the silver machine is better, but the black 18-meter body, no matter in terms of performance or armament, can't compare with the opponents that Hasmon fought thousands of years ago... those "Gundams".

However, because of this.

...why, will you miss it?

After a long battle.Such "doubts" hovered in Hasmon's mind.

Although the degradation of performance due to the passage of time and damage to the body has been recorded in advance in the analysis program on the battlefield——

But no matter how much computing power is used to calculate, it is still impossible to accurately interpret the opponent's trajectory.

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However, after the other party made contact with each other, they seemed to have chosen not to actively attack.Instead, they kept dodging around—however, Hasmon's attack still couldn't touch him.

Sometimes seeing that one's own attack is approaching one of the fuselages, but following, the other fuselage will force its attack back with a proper response.

...This level of tug-of-war, for Hasmon, is simply a situation that was not considered at the beginning of the design.

If it's an ordinary battle, it's a big deal to choose to retreat.However, the fundamental code in Hasmon's program - the command to "destroy human beings", forced it to continue attacking the two machineries irresistibly.

So its action is getting more and more intense.He wanted to use this trick to force the machine in front of him out of the opening, and then deal a fatal blow.

Finally, after a sharp sweep of the tail fell through——

It seemed that he couldn't bear this kind of flinching style of play anymore.One of the bodies finally chose to fight back.

It was the black mainframe.It stood still in place and chose to clenched its fists.

——Hasmon's AI remembered this posture very clearly.That was the preparation for firing the chest ray cannon.

So it immediately prepared a counterattack program: at the beginning, it planned to use the tail blade to harass...

However, the small silver-white body then guarded the black body.

I'm afraid they intend to protect them until the black enemy plane can store up energy.

So soon, it chose the second style of play.Stop the movement of the feet and re-fix the body.

The light cannon on the head is rapidly recharging at a speed that is almost self-destructing——

Hasmon wouldn't do it if he had to.

But now, its electronic mind told it, it was all necessary.

That's right, it's necessary—even though the cracks in the head are more obvious, and several energy supply pipes connecting the torso have already cracked because they can't accommodate the huge energy flow, Hasmon's AI still thinks that as long as this shot is fired , can gain strategic value.

…maybe, if a "human" judgment is really being made.

Then this large MA is already crazy.

However it did not expect that.

Humans - when faced with a life-or-death situation.Being able to behave is crazier than anything else.

While accumulating energy, Hasmon's keen auditory sensor also captured a new sound source not far away.

It seemed to be the sound of human conversation.

Although it is incomprehensible, but for some kind of record, Hasmon extracted it independently and enlarged it——

"It's time. Come on, boy."

Said the hoarse voice.Then the silver body made a move, it took a few steps back, and then there was a special weapon reaction that Hasmon had been familiar with for a long time—something similar to Nian Libo.

However, this time Nian Libo did not form a defensive position.

Rather——condensed into a powerful momentum.

Then, it exploded behind the black mobile suit!

"—through it!"

The hoarse voice continued to shout.But what Hasmon captured and followed was a different voiceprint signal:

"...faster than that!"

"Ultimate! Undead, kick——!"

Chapter 210 Three This Is Part of the Plan

Unbearable creaking sounds could be heard from all over the machine body, and sitting in the cockpit, all kinds of alarms sounded even more wildly.

But in the face of this situation, in the face of the terrifying G-force brought about by super-high acceleration, and in the face of Hasmon, who seems to be saving a sure-fire blow beneath him...

——Yu Xiao was laughing!

It was a smile that succeeded in planning.

This is the "battle plan" he mentioned earlier.

First of all, through a war of attrition with Hasmon, forcing him to decide to use his trump card, that is, the particle beam cannon that needs to be recharged for a long time to determine the outcome with one blow.

At this time, it was unexpected and used functions that had not been shown before - the overload when the undead launched the undead kick, and the transgender application of the lambda drive of the king of hell, using such a move that can attack and kill the opponent at the fastest speed.

After all, almost thousands of years have passed.

No matter how advanced the electronic brain is, it cannot interpret the functions that are not displayed behind the combat body without any data, and then make a plan for countermeasures on this basis.

Therefore, in the face of the ultimate undead kick that Yu Xiao and Jiulong have used through cooperation at this moment...

It is absolutely impossible for Hasmon to make a timely and effective response.

——Impossible!

Boom!

In the next second, it was like thunder on the flat ground, and there was a deafening and fiery sound bursting out from the bustling desert.

Dust flies.And this also attracted the eyes of Olga and Eugene who were sweating profusely after cleaning up all the Brummen not far away: