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Chapter 622 621 [The gold content of the old mecha father](2/2)

"Buzz——"

It feels strange. It is indeed a mecha from the interstellar era. It is much more technologically advanced than the antiques on previous planets.

For example, his perspective is the same as that of a normal person.

Unlike a layer of cold metal, when his eyes are focused, the item being stared at will have rows of detailed data listed.

Secondly, he did not feel that he was wearing, or in other words, driving a mecha. He felt relaxed and could freely make any action, even if it was against humanity.

Only when your eyes glance at the arm of the mecha, you will realize that you are driving a mecha.

Energy, transmission, skeleton, armor, weapons, plug-ins, perception, master control, control, life support, and ten terminal systems are all intact.

Also, Hampton's red mecha didn't fire a single shot.

Changing to Captain Zhuang's dark green mecha, I estimate that the weapon and energy system data will appear red - exhausted.

As for weapons, there are only two.

Cluster laser and cluster dagger.

few?

There is no way, the amount of energy that a light-armored mecha can carry is only so little.

Two weapons, far and near, are enough!

No matter how much, the energy is not enough.

In terms of defense, forget about energy shields similar to spaceships.

It can only rely on special metals and a powerful shock-absorbing system as the main means of defense. As long as it is hard enough and the shock-absorbing technology is dark enough, it can handle many attacks.

"Three meters, that's awesome."

When he went through the life of the father of the fourth generation of mechas, he left behind mechas that spanned the ages. It was the mechas that were dozens of meters tall that were reduced to less than ten meters.

Having lived as an "old father" for three periods, he knows very well how difficult it is to cram all ten terminal technologies into a small three-meter-tall mecha.

Moreover, the two major systems of perception and control are so well done.

As expected of the interstellar age, technology has gone through countless eruptions.

I guess they didn't put much effort into research, everything was done casually.

If it had been anyone else, it might have been a bit of a shock.

For an old father to watch his outstanding son become a scrap at the bottom of the rankings, who would feel better?

It's a pity that Wu Renzhao doesn't have any trouble in his heart.

"Find a random unlucky guy. Oh, I should say lucky guy. Let's test how powerful the mecha is."

Who should I contact?

Snap!

As soon as he slapped his forehead, he almost forgot that he seemed to be missing a star map.

"As smugglers, they have many star maps in their hands, isn't it reasonable? As an interstellar gangster, it's also reasonable for me to rob the smugglers' star maps, right?"

Subconsciously, he communicated the coordinates of Area 786 and left the Central Area. Then, he returned from the mental world to the real world. Relying on the powerful power system of the mecha, he quickly rushed to the most famous local smuggler.

What?

The biggest smuggler is all the dog of the central district manager?

Gan!

He has already left the Death Row Star, so what does he still care about?

Believe it or not, if the people in the Central District didn't have the spaceship and the defense system of the entire planet.

He Zhao dared to attack the central area alone.

It's a pity that he is currently not as good as one person who can overturn the defense system that protects the planet.

At night, the largest smuggler in the East District was enjoying dinner in his mansion.

Little did he know that an uninvited guest had arrived outside.

Even if the news is received in advance, I am afraid that it will be dismissed.

Just kidding, there are at least hundreds of desperadoes inside the mansion, including one genetic jumper. In addition, there are several armors that are considered to be powerful weapons on the death row planet, as well as the weapons held by his subordinates.

Who dares to seek death except managers?

"boom!!"

Outside, there was an explosion.

In response, the smuggler signaled to his family members to be calm.

Small scene!

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, gunshots, fighting sounds, and the sound of armor activating were heard.

"Have a meal."

After a minute, the sounds all died down.

"Done."

Before the smuggler finished speaking, a figure smashed into the expensive wooden door and embedded it into the wall made of precious stone with a loud bang.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

A three-meter-tall mecha with a sci-fi feel caught everyone's eyes.

"Clang!"

The cutlery in the smuggler's hand fell onto the plate, with a look of disbelief on his face.

On Death Row Planet, a planet where gangs fight with gunpowder weapons, and the most advanced equipment is armored. Is it possible to not be confused when a mecha suddenly appears?

It was like everyone was playing with mushroom eggs, and when they looked up at the sky, they suddenly saw a space battleship. The two sides were not at the same level at all.

"Plop!"

The smuggler pushed the chair away very neatly, knelt on his knees and kowtowed hard.

"Brother, don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want."

Knowing that I couldn't resist, I simply surrendered.

The instigator came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He was immersed in the power of the mecha, but when the smuggler came, he suddenly came back to his senses.

The figure that just flew in is a genetic jumper.

However, he couldn't resist even one punch and was killed directly.

However, the opponent's resistance and full-strength punch could not shake the mecha in the slightest.

Excellent perception system, feedback was hit by others, but not damaged.

The hard alloy and the shock-absorbing system that can be called black technology, combined with the double defense, make the genetic jumper look so ridiculous.

An earthworm shaking a big tree is ridiculous.

"Star maps, all the star maps in your hand."

"?"

When the smuggler heard this, he almost died.

Good guy, for such a big battle, you asked me for a star map?

grass!!
Chapter completed!
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