Chapter 159 Lock Scythe
"What knife?" Lynn was taken aback
"Laser Laser Knife."
Vegapunk repeated: "To put it simply, it is a hand knife that combines four laser beams together, and it is very powerful."
Hearing this, Lin En looked at his side and said in his heart that it was indeed so.
At this time, a scorched black "line" appeared on the ground, and it spread to the distance, and finally a violent explosion occurred near the coastline of the capital of seven waters, forming a huge pit.
The seawater poured into the pit, forming eddies and undercurrents.
Seeing this situation, whether it was the navy on the distant warship or the major forces in front of the screen, they couldn't help but start to sigh.
That was indeed quite an astonishing blow.
In terms of range, it is enough to cover less than half of the capital of Qishui; in terms of power, it almost cuts the ground, and the explosion at the end is even comparable to the main artillery bombardment on a US ship!
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Marine Vandor, Navy Headquarters, in the lounge.
[Yasape] Polusalino is staying with his colleague [Aokiji] Kuzan, observing the situation in the capital of seven waters through the screen in front of him.
"Yo, what a terrible blow, Vegapunk's machine is so powerful." Huang Yuan pushed his sunglasses.
"Ah la la, you are really humble." Aokiji turned the hot coffee in his hand into ice, and then took a sip, "The original form of that move is obviously from your ability move."
"You can't say that, Kuzan." Huang Yuan leaned on the back of the chair and scratched his head helplessly, "I can't make such a terrible attack, let alone the principle of that move and the style of the move. Not quite the same."
Qingzhi became a little interested when he heard the words, "How do you say?"
"My laser usually uses high-speed 'explosions' as the main method of killing, but that machine's attack focus is not like that."
As Huang Yuan said, he stretched out his finger and swiped a few times in mid-air, explaining: "Its attack method is more like 'cutting'."
Aokiji yawned, and asked with some doubts: "Similar to the sword hero's slash?"
"Almost, that Vegapunk guy turned the 'line' of the laser into a 'surface', and then obtained a sharpness comparable to the supreme sharp knife."
Huang Yuan looked at the screen and sighed again: "Yo, the power of science is really scary~"
...
Lin En looked up at the left hand of the prototype machine, which was still smoking, and said excitedly: "Interesting, I have never confronted a real great swordsman before!"
"You are satisfied with that package." Vegapunk said with a smile: "The data of a lot of naval sword masters has been entered in the prototype machine. Although it is not as good as [Hawkeye] Mihawk due to functional limitations, it can be regarded as a first-class sword master. gone."
"Then come on!"
Lynn stamped his feet on the ground, jumped up with a bang, and flew to the front of the prototype.
Facing the live target flying into the air, the prototype machine naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately swung its knife at Lin En.
Drip - whoosh!
The golden laser light flashed, but Lynn's figure had disappeared without a trace.
At the same time, Vegapunk's loud voice exploded in Lynn's ears:
"Amazing, it actually used the anchor's iron chain to forcefully move in the air, and got around the back of the prototype!"
Lynn took the opportunity to move the miniature phone bug from his ear to his shoulder, otherwise he estimated that he would need to consume extra energy to repair his eardrum.
After putting the miniature phone bug in place, Lynn looked at the prototype with his back turned to him in mid-air. With a sudden force of his arm, he shook the anchor that fell on the ground, and swung it towards the body of the prototype.
The tip of the huge anchor whirred through the air as it headed straight for the prototype.
At the same time, the prototype machine also responded, stretching out its right hand to grab the anchor, but Lynn's attack was not aimed at the prototype machine, so naturally it missed it.
Lynn's real target was actually the open space in front of the prototype fuselage.
The anchor was inserted into the ground, and Lynn grabbed the chain and pulled it violently, bringing himself over.
He clenched his right fist, ready to attack.
On the other side, the prototype machine raised its left hand again, and the laser on the fingertips was ready. When Lynn got closer, he would swing the knife!
However, Lynn's movements changed again. He jerked the chain in his hand, and his whole body continued to accelerate, and even passed the prototype machine directly!
Not to attack? !
This scene made everyone watching the battle feel suspicious, but Vegapunk exclaimed: "It's a good choice, if you forced it just now, there is an 81% chance of being cut in half! "
However, Lynn's next move was something that even Vegapunk, who was closest to him, couldn't understand.
He first aimed at the open space around the prototype, and then threw the anchor out. When the anchor hit the ground, he yanked the iron chain, dragged the whole person to the anchor, and shifted his position.
Aim - Throw - Pull - Transfer - Aim again...
Centering on the huge body of the prototype, Lynn continued to perform repetitive movements without interruption. The speed of the whole person's displacement became faster and faster. The prototype wanted to aim, but it was impossible to start.
This abnormal movement made all the people watching the battle confused, but after all, there are experts who are good at fighting among them, so some people reacted quickly.
"Is it 'Scythe'?"
"what is that?"
"It's an unpopular weapon, not very strong, but...it's the first time I've seen such a big 'scythe'!"
And Vegapunk is also aware of this.
The so-called lock sickle is a kind of weapon developed from the sickle of agricultural tools. It is formed by connecting a chain with a metal weight at the end to the handle of the sickle.
At this moment, the huge anchor is the sickle of the lock, and the end of the anchor is connected to the iron chain, and the end of the iron chain is connected to the "weight"-namely, Lynn Barek himself!
"Hey, you think of yourself as a scythe? You know this unpopular weapon?" Vegapunk asked in surprise.
Lynn nodded slightly, "Ah, I learned it from others in the arena before. I thought this weapon was too troublesome to use, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now."
Vegapunk has never seen such a bizarre way of fighting, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "It's very interesting! How are you going to fight?"
"It's very simple." Lin En grinned and said with a smile: "Since that machine can analyze my movements, it's fine to let it fail to analyze it."
Lynn's displacement was getting faster and faster, while the prototype could only hold his left hand, but he still couldn't find a chance to attack.
Whenever it locks on to Lynn, Lynn will move to the other direction at a faster speed.
"Hahahaha, what a straightforward solution!"
Vegapunk laughed and said: "In the previous tests, most experts would try their best to find the dead corners of the prototype, and then open a breakthrough. Only those who are extremely confident in their own strength will choose to challenge the analysis of the prototype from the front. ability!"
"And how did they end up?"
Lynn threw the anchor out again as he asked the question.
For a weapon like a chain, the sharp sickle is an auxiliary, and the deadliest part is actually the heavy object at the other end of the chain.
In other words, if Lynn and the anchor combination were a weapon, then Lynn himself was the deadliest part of it!
Suddenly, Lynn moved again, and this time he finally found the most suitable opportunity.
Lynn clenched his fist, and the black and white storm air spiraled up from his right arm, and then punched the prototype machine's right thigh!
At this moment, Vegapunk finally answered Lynn's question:
"And how did they end up?"
The answer was: "Without exception, all failed miserably."
call!
A large mechanical hand suddenly appeared in front of Lin En's eyes. The latter couldn't dodge in the state of attacking with all his strength, and was shot directly to the ground.
boom!
After Lynn fell to the ground, Vegapunk's voice came from his shoulder: "Is that... still alive?"
"Ahem, wow!" Lin En, who was shot into the ground, opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, then panted heavily and growled, "I can't die!"
"Then you should listen to me." Vegapunk explained: "You laymen don't understand. Machines are different from people. The analysis of prototypes is not a simple prediction. Technology and speed alone are Impossible to break through."
"What's the meaning?"
"The prototype will analyze everything during the battle, including the surrounding terrain, weather, light, wind direction, etc., as well as the opponent's actions, weapons, abilities, fighting habits, fighting style, and even the opponent's thinking."
"Over time, the internal algorithms of the prototype are gradually refined, creating a set of special combat modes designed to deal with specific opponents."
"If you fight with all your might from the very beginning, you might still have a chance to knock down the prototype—note, maybe, the chances are very small."
"And as time goes by, the algorithm of the prototype is gradually improved, and your winning rate will become smaller and smaller"
"As for now, the algorithm for dealing with you inside the prototype has been perfected, which means that your winning rate at this moment is..."
Vegapunk quickly fiddled with the keyboard in front of him, and finally said:
"0.2%... No, now only 0.1% is left."