The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

Chapter 429 Infinite Armor

On the outskirts of Anjiu City, the newly developed industrial parks are basically owned by Nisto Company, forming a contiguous manufacturing park to provide military forces with firearms, bullets and artillery.

In an armor repair workshop, Kazama Miyari summons her spirits.

These spirit bodies are called "worker bees" by her. They look like amber translucent elves, and their facial appearance is similar to Kazama Miyari. They are busy maintaining and adjusting the damaged armor replaced by the witches. Among them, Pan Rui Ina's big, heavy black armor was the most eye-catching.

"Armor that can learn, let's see what you have learned now." Kazama Miyari said to himself, with an aggressive light in his eyes, as if he wanted to dismantle and devour the whole armor.

A research witch needs a deep grasp of mathematics and physics, and now Ri Kazama is touching the edge of her own knowledge.

She observed three different terminal panels at the same time, which respectively displayed the combat simulation experiment program, artificial intelligence deep learning status, and mechanical analysis drawing, which helped her continuously optimize and iterate armor design.

Researchers need sufficient time and resources to practice sudden inspiration, and Kazama Miyari is grateful for the precious opportunity he has now.

Combining human technology and the power of the witch, the results of her work in the laboratory are invaluable. The adaptive witch armor in front of her condenses the essence of technology, supporting the fighting witch to show off on the front line.

"How do you feel?" Lila connected to the communication channel of the workshop.

"It couldn't be better." Kazama Miyari pressed the button, joined the channel, and said about the armor in an excited tone, "The battle with the crystal man made these evolutionary armors more agile and combative. Every nick left by a blow, every piece of crystalline residue that intrudes into the crevices of its armor makes them smarter, and these records are used to upgrade its built-in AI."

"They follow the combat style of the wearer."

"Yes, now these armors can repair themselves, and can also adjust the power of each part to adapt to different specifications of battles. At the same time, they have the advantages of nano armor, pale legion armor and power armor. I think they have passed the test and can enter the production sequence .”

"Your job is good. What about your life? I saw Ni's application. You want to investigate and contact scientific witches in other companies and laboratories."

"Of course, I want them to understand that there is still a place in this world where they are allowed to develop their talents freely." Kazama Miyari said confidently, "Youai Company has a professional witch rescue team who can bring them from other companies. come out."

"We will contact you," Lila said. "Maybe we will also let our own witches rescue high-value witches from other companies and let them join our camp."

"Maybe this is the way for witches to survive in this era," Kazama Miyari said enthusiastically, "I already understand, I understand everything!"

"Understand what?"

"I mean," Kazamamiya Riri organized her words neatly after getting excited at the beginning, "I want to understand, magic power, appearance, emotion...these unique characteristics distinguish witches from humans, and make witches always Almost heterogeneous in society. But now we have a unified weight and measure that can bring witches and humans back to the same starting line - that is 'labor'. Both witches and humans output value through labor. From this point of view , the difference between the two 'races' is infinitely narrowing, and they are all exporting labor to strive for the transformation of the world and self-development."

"A nice angle."

"This is the best result." Kazama Gongli said happily, "Master Farosha can also use the Witch Council to give witches hierarchical ratings and formulate laws. Master Farosha is fully capable of teaching all witches. Master. Nisto Corporation will also allow other witches to work like ordinary people and be treated fairly."

wrong. Lila thought to herself. Kazama Miyari made a mistake.

Witches who are good at production and logistics, and witches with mediocre or even completely useless abilities, of course they can join the human production order.

But what about fighting the witch? Any witch who has the opportunity to be at the pinnacle of power will not be willing to be inferior to others. Most witches have been dominated by their inner desires since they were born, pursuing powerful magic power, hoping to gather all the great powers in themselves. There is no doubt that ambition is the first essence of a witch.

Hopefully Farosha can sort this out in a sane way.

"The Nisto Company will accept more witches," Lila said.

"That's the best..." Kazama Miyari admired Nisto Company very much.

Based on the principle of extensive alliance, joint participation, and emphasis on fairness, Nistor has become a large-scale cross-industry cooperative consortium, covering military industry, agriculture, security, education, scientific research, information services and other fields.

The advantages are obvious. The highly integrated digital and information system optimizes the scheduling problem to the greatest extent; sufficient basic benefits allow everyone to get rid of worldly troubles and focus on the work itself; the flat, less-hierarchical structure reduces redundant staff and achieves as compact as possible It allows members to display their talents in the execution, and saves all kinds of laymen and experts in the traditional sense.

Violence is even more outstanding. There are many demigods, extraordinary beings, and magic items. No matter who wants to destroy the valuable achievements of Nestor Corporation, he must be prepared in all areas and levels, otherwise he will only bring disaster to himself.

"Back to the armor; you are the designer of these armors," Lila said. "You have the right to name them."

"Hmm... Nisto X-01 'Infinity' class witch armor." Kazama Miyari had already prepared.

"Infinite Armor." Lila understood, "It's a good name."

"These military-grade armors will become the invincible equipment of Nisto Company." Satisfied, Kazamamiya said, "What is my next project?"

"The previous battle with Qingyao showed that we need to greatly increase the mobility of fighting witches."

"Steel Wing propeller is currently the most mature solution." Kazama Miyari pondered, "I can research and imitate its light version, which is more suitable for controlling medium and short-range airspace. But it lacks key materials, such as nickel-molybdenum-tungsten alloy , it will take at least nine months to ship it if you buy it now."

"We will handle the raw materials, don't worry."

"Yes." Kazama Miyari glanced at the time, it was time to get off work, she bid farewell to Lila, and then asked Ai Katagiri out for dinner.

On the other side, Lila finished her work and went to Xu Yang's room. She helped the master who hadn't returned home tidy up the room, cleaned the house, and cleaned up his office.

The owner's breath remained on many objects, which fascinated Lila.

Undoubtedly, from the beginning to the end, Lila's heart was full of cherishing and longing for her master, and this impeccable loyalty never faded with the passage of time.

but……

If his master doesn't come home, what's the point of having a clean bed, orderly bookcases and table tops?

She wandered alone on the top floor of the Shijin Building. Whenever she gazed at the traces left by her master in the whole room, Lila would always recall every little bit of getting along with her master in the program. At the same time, an irreversible force stamped a grief stamp on the flow of information in her mind chip.

She is infinitely grateful to her master for cutting her life in half and clearly dividing it into two parts. The first half is torture and pain, and the second half is happiness and achievement. Compared with her master, Lila herself is just a dust that can be annihilated at any time. However, no matter how precise the calculation is, it is impossible to know when the master will return. Every minute and every second she spends parting with the master makes her think that she is being ruled by nothingness and the end.

The little fool followed Lila quietly all the way. Wherever Lila went, she followed her. When she stopped, the little fool also stopped. When she looked sad, the little fool also bit his lips.

"What are you doing?" Lila turned to look at her.

"Quack, quack." The little fool pointed to his mouth, wanting to eat and drink.

"Can you bring him back?" Lila asked, "Lila doesn't dare to demand anything from the master."

"Quack?" The little fool was confused.

"There will be milk," Lila said.

The little fool thought about it and decided to fight for his stomach.

She walked to the terminal, tapped on the keyboard for a while, and found Xu Yang's secret channel. She sat in a fixed place for a long time to observe the world, and gradually became familiar with all kinds of things.

The signal is sent and communication is established.

"Hello?" Xu Yang ran about Nisto Middle School for a day, and after finishing it, he planned to spend the night outside. He never thought that one day he would receive a communication from his office. Who is playing with his terminal? .

"Melon, croak, widow, hang." The little fool danced while talking, as if this could aggravate his tone.

Hearing the little fool's childish words, Xu Yang felt weird, it's better to go back and have a look.

As soon as he arrived at the Shijin Building, Xu Yang returned to his beloved people and things, making his busy heart suddenly calmer than ever. Here, there are little fools sitting on the table in an orderly manner, and Lila watching tenderly. with him.

"Welcome home, master." Lila fell at Xu Yang's feet, with infinite reverence for her master.

"Let's go, Lila." Xu Yang picked her up by the waist and set off for the bedroom.

The little fool watched them leave, sat on the table, and fell into deep thinking.

...

In the early morning, more than 500 people gathered on the unnamed island 100 nautical miles northeast of the northern archipelago.

Big waves lapping the shore over and over, mossy boulders scattered erratically on the rough sandy shore, and the beach littered with rubbish from the currents is the most unfortunate gift for the island. Evergreen trees and shrubs grow wildly in the center of the island, and the inaccessible jungle depths are full of vines and miniature lakes. Only the oldest manuscripts record the location of this unnamed island.

These five hundred people are followers, the last followers, they worship the old and great gods and perform rituals here.

The Prophet has prophesied that at this moment, the greatest of their order has told them the truth, that on this small island, at exactly 8:09 am this morning, they will have the opportunity to experience things that no one else can imagine .

One by one, they took off their accessories, technological products and clothes, and threw them into the sea. Among the followers, there are many successful men and women. At this time, they all gave up everything and returned to the original state of having nothing.

The followers lined up on the coast, either standing or sitting, listening to the sound from the wind, and feeling how the water splashed by the big waves fell on their dry skin. They had not eaten for five days, and their souls were almost out of their bodies.

--arrive.

Huge waves rushed to the shore of the uninhabited island, heralding the arrival of the ancient gods. They shouted excitedly, raised their hands high, and felt the sudden surge in temperature through their skin.

They screamed, their eyes blinked from the pain and soreness, but they didn't want to miss it.

boom!

The blinding flashes of golden and red lights up, and as the teleportation technique is activated, a giant god hundreds of meters high suddenly appears in front of them. The incomparably magnificent silhouette makes the followers cheer loudly. Carrying the weight of the dying life, he turned his head to look at the hundreds of small creatures on the beach.

"Yanduo——" it let out a terrified and ear-piercing scream. It never thought that there were so many small human beings standing here to welcome the brightest glare in the world.

The arc flashed, and the followers on the beach reveled and laughed, their fragile skin peeled off in the heat, their eyes exploded in the full sun and golden light, and their long-cherished wish finally came true.

The tall giant moved away from the island in a frightened gesture, and plunged into the sea in terror, continuing his way.

The survivors on the beach struggled to crawl towards the direction where the giant god was going away, as if they were chasing a dream. They sank into the sea one by one, knowing that they had surpassed all ordinary things and witnessed the wonders they had never seen before, so they surpassed and reached another higher realm, and they would die soon.

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