Alien Relic Hunter

Chapter 146 Powerful enough to tear armor by hand

Chapter 146 Powerful enough to tear armor by hand

Ke Lan remembered that he once saw a post on the forum, in which a group of boring guys gathered together to discuss how much power it takes to tear a person's head off the neck. At the beginning, this topic was only discussed by five or six people , I don’t know why it became more and more popular later, even some professionals have participated in this topic...

Although Ke Lan did not pay much attention to the specific discussion content, he still remembers the final conclusion: without any tools, the force required to separate the head and neck by vertical force is about 150 kg to [-] kg between.

The punch strength of a top human boxer without body modification is about [-] to [-] kilograms. Although the two have different ways of exerting force, at least it can be determined that this force is still within the scope of human capabilities. , not too exaggerated.

"Although this attack method is very bloody and terrifying, the power required is not exaggerated." Ke Lan commented, "With the power of power armor, we can also easily pull off human heads."

Don't talk about pulling your head, with the power of the crystallization engine, Ke Lan can even grab a person's shoulder and tear it in half...Compared to machines, the human body is still too fragile.

"No..." There was a trembling sound in Ivan's words, "Ke Lan, look at this."

His fingertips were pinching a piece of metal less than one centimeter square. The metal piece was covered with blood and pus. Obviously, it was dug out from that rotten head.

"This, this is... the neck locking ring of the TR03 power armor!" Layton recognized the origin of this piece of metal after looking at it for two seconds, but at the same time, his face turned pale instantly, "This The thing...was embedded in this guy's neck?"

Ivan nodded.

"And... there is no trace of acid corrosion on the fragment..."

Everyone present felt their hearts sinking suddenly... This piece of metal fragment appeared in the flesh and blood, which means that the deceased was torn off his head by those things while wearing power armor...

"Layton, can your mechanical arm remove the fixed power armor helmet from the torso?" Ke Lan couldn't help asking.

"If you use a welding torch to assist, it will take about three to five minutes to cut the helmet off... If you rely solely on mechanical power, it will be very difficult..." Layton shook his head.

"It seems that those things in the mine are far more powerful than your mechanical prosthetic body." Ke Lan suddenly felt his throat was dry and wanted to drink water.

"Hmm..." Layton nodded with a sullen face.

Ke Lan was silent for a few seconds, and then said after taking two deep breaths, "Ivan, collect the genetic samples of the victims, we will rest in place for 10 minutes, and check our equipment for the last time. After 10 minutes, move on .”

This is bad news, but they all know that it is not the worst news.

……

10 minutes later.

All the obstacles blocking the mine tunnel have been removed, and besides the rotten head, they also found two bloody intestines and a severed finger among the debris. Lan also asked Ivan to collect genetic samples one by one.

"Ke Lan, to be honest, I always feel..." The old dog closed his mouth again halfway through his words, with a solemn expression on his face.

"I know what you're worried about." Since both of them were wearing heavy power armor, Ke Lan didn't pat the old dog on the shoulder, but lightly touched him with his elbow, "Don't be so nervous, it looks like Like a rookie on a mission for the first time."

"I'm not nervous, I'm just, just... Oh, fuck it! Don't say it, it's bad luck if you say it, just think I just farted!"

"You mean to say you have a bad feeling, don't you?"

"Hey, it's stupid, I've already said it and I don't want to say it out to bring bad luck, why don't you know how to restrain yourself?" The old dog scolded a little angrily, "Did you get caught by that idiot Layton?"

"It's all superstition, I believe in science." Ke Lan replied.

"What nonsense science, shit!" The old dog patted his breastplate, "alloy power armor, the crystallization of human cutting-edge technology, isn't it still torn by those monsters, science? Science is a thing in this ghost place fart!"

"It's just that the armor is not thick enough. You put a battleship here and see if those things can tear the armor of the battleship."

"Don't forget where we are now..." The old dog stomped the ground a little unconvinced, "If this big guy is still alive, the battleship is just a small shrimp in front of it."

"This... I really can't refute this." Ke Lan twitched the corner of his mouth and announced that he would admit defeat.

The existence of Leviathan itself is a paradox, and the existing practice of human beings is to "turn a blind eye" to it - when conducting biological research, this kind of "prehistoric species" is excluded by default... Otherwise, many Theories that were once regarded as classics will all become fallacies, and the scientific edifice built over tens of millions of years will collapse in an instant.

Everyone knows that this is just self-deception, but people have to choose to cover their eyes—those truths will only bring disaster to the current human world.

"Forget it, it's all here, whether it's a blessing or a curse, if it's a disaster, you can't avoid it, let's go, if you really encounter any monsters, fuck him first and then talk about it."

"The unknown is the source of fear. When we really face those things, maybe we won't be so afraid." Ivan said softly, and he glanced at his prosthetic limb subconsciously, "I have died before Once it’s over, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

"So you must come back alive this time—ah!" Layton just said halfway, but was hit by the old dog's elbow hard on the lower abdomen, and suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"You fucking shut up, how can you put a flag on your companion like this?"

"Then don't do anything, you are wearing armor now." Layton said miserably.

"Did you remember that you were wearing prosthetics when you were thick and thick? Are you embarrassed to say me?" The old dog immediately gave him a blank stare.

"You old thing—"

"Okay, why don't you two fight outside the mine, and we can continue with the mission after the winner is determined?" Ke Lan tried to persuade him, but he felt that the atmosphere in the team was disturbed by these two people making such a fuss. It's not as tense as before.

"Okay, I don't care about idiots." The old dog immediately backed down "magnanimously", while Layton did not speak, and secretly gave a middle finger behind his back.

"That's it, are you ready?" Ke Lan pulled the bolt hard, "Let's go, 300 meters outside the target mining area, the territory of unknown creatures. If you think those things are scary, you can kill them all." Shredded—"

(End of this chapter)

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