Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Come to a man's story. ∈↗ The vertex says...

Until a few months ago, this man was not particularly worth mentioning. Ordinarily born, grown normally, grown into a family and established a family, and generally have offspring.

Special experience, impressive actions-these are not present in this man, he is just one of the ordinary people everywhere.

This ordinary, bell in the village was struck, and the servant of the lord chanted aloud the announcement of Castile's declaration of war to Charlemagne.

Despite the tremendous changes in the form of war, after undergoing tremendous losses from the Seven-Day War, it also embarked on military reforms. Castile never touched the core part of the military system-the formation of soldiers. The core of the army is the private army of military nobles and local lords, and the periphery is peasants and mercenaries. Feudal lords have the power to call their leaders into soldiers. Under the coercion of "for faith, for the king" and whip, unless they pay a high amount of commission money, they can avoid the fate of going to the battlefield.

Of course, farmers who can't guarantee food and clothing can't afford to pay for the service. Men and fellow countrymen wear temporary patchwork of protective gear and weapons, and block desperate enemy forces with despair. In front of muskets and cannons, spears are no better than burning sticks. The leader of the team became a sniper's prey because of wearing gorgeous armor, and the entire skull was removed. The peasants who lost their commanders and did not receive systematic training soon collapsed. The man, along with others, walked into the prison camp of Titans.

Survival does not mean luck. The life of a prisoner of war camp can be described as hell. Narrow activity space, poor sanitation, food and clean water forever, cruel guards... Everyday people die from illness or starvation, or are killed by whimper guards, and sometimes they are used as props for assassination training To train the Titans recruits. In that horrible atmosphere, almost everyone gave up hope of leaving alive. The man survived by missing his family. Keep pointing at yourself "always pass", "the worst period is over," while holding fingers to count the days. However, his hopes are doomed.

Titan's prisoner of war camp is far from the bottom of hell, a research institute is.

After a regular physical examination screening at a prisoner of war camp, all those who could not work were taken away, and the remaining healthy people underwent another screening. He and some others were selected. I caught up with an airtight carriage, and after a few days of dark journey, I was already in an underground facility when I got off the carriage. The ceiling and walls are all painted white, surrounded by spear-eared elf soldiers wearing bizarre green uniforms and holding unknown weapons. A elf in a white coat stood on the high platform and announced to them coldly:

"There are only two kinds of creatures in the world, experimental animals and researchers who have the power to break through the stomachs of experimental animals. You are no longer humans, but the raw materials of a group of conversations, all the things bought by the institute for money, so we have the power to kill ."

The male elf whom the guards called "Dr. Menger"...No. The devil announced so, and he did treat them as he pleased afterwards.

What they did specifically, the men don't remember much.

Whenever experimenting with him, most of them had been anesthetized in advance, and they completely lost consciousness-even if the consciousness still exists, the elven language full of professional terms and formulas, and the weirdness of displaying numbers and waveforms are beyond the normal circumstances. The scope of understanding is even more incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

The only thing I remembered was that I couldn't sleep for days because of pain. Can only continue to roll on the ground, and once no matter how much food was eaten. They just kept vomiting and their throats were burned by gastric juice. The caretaker inserted the tube into his throat without mercy, forcibly feeding, and he almost died of suffocation. When he had a headache and hit the cage for three days, he wailed, "Send mercy, you kill me." The guards just glanced at him. Continue to inspect the next cage.

Those demons refused to kill him like this, until they squeezed out the last value, and kept repeating cruel things to him. Not only for him, but also for the other humans who participated in the experiment in the institute-almost every day, people go crazy or die, and almost no one dies as a human. Those who came out of the laboratory and were transported into the crematorium were monster-like bodies. And the results obtained from their experimental results are accumulated and reflected in the new human experiment, which makes the living people suffer more intensely and lastingly.

By now, he could not remember the appearance of the demons, because the demons always wore glasses and covered their entire heads with green masks, gloves and hats, so it wasn't their faces, even their skins were rarely revealed. The only thing I can remember is only the eyes behind the glasses that don't treat people as human beings, and the sneering laughter through the mask.

With the deepening of the experiment, the memory gradually thinned out. The past drops and the shape of human beings disappeared as they entered and left the laboratory. In the end, even who they were, they forgot what they looked like.

It is incredible that, as a matter of fact, there should be something left in the brain that contains nothing but all kinds of semi-autonomous spells and the intelligence to execute commands.

The mother-daughter with ragged clothes and yellow skinny skin waved in the wheat field with anxious and expectant eyes.

I don’t know who the two are or what he has to do with him, but he is very clear.

If you don’t go back, you must go back to them—

Under the guidance of this simple idea of ​​unknown significance, the man began to act.

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"The Jackals" fired bullets one after another, and the bullets with the power comparable to large-caliber machine guns could pass through the alien body and shave off parts of the ground and walls.

"Hey, this is slightly foul."

The profiled body makes a squeaky noise, the shoes that barely fit on the feet are completely broken, the length of the feet is far beyond the proportion that humans should have, the direction of the knee bending is opposite to the human knee joint, and the beast claws are the same Thick, long toes penetrated deeply into the ground. The shape of these feet makes one think of running dragons and some birds that are famous for running.

Two steps were taken as a run-up, and the abnormity jumped up and jumped over a distance of more than ten meters from the jump to the alley. Then he stepped on the wall and saw that he would rush out of the alley.

Perfect timing, decisive decision. But failed to find that he encountered an enemy above imagination.

Aware of the danger of imminent danger, he waved his hands, his claws flashed through the air, and a solid touch came from his hands.

It wasn’t steel or steel. The harsh sound of the glass made the alien take a big step back.

The object glowing red glowed in the night, and the sound of "buzzing" wings reminded of mosquitoes, but the "mosquito" had a transparent body like glass or crystal. Red light flashed in the center.

The strange "mosquito" is not only one, but a large group of black pressure, the humming of the scalp, the encircling circle composed of countless red lights forced the alien shape back into the alley.

"This time, even inorganic life forms and neutron bombs are used. If we let the white mice used for the experiment escape, our faces don't really know where to put them. So let me kill them honestly. Drop it."

Words came from behind, and in a frivolous manner, the passionate killing intentions surged like a tide.

Won't win.

Instinct tells aliens that the guy who makes the gun is a monster that is more heterogeneous and more heresy than himself. There is no chance of winning against him. Must escape immediately.

Both shoulders swelled sharply, a huge sarcoma rose near the shoulder joint, and the front end split open, exposing a lens similar to an eyeball. At its front end, the bluish-white brilliance of Mana lights up, and the interlaced loops weave a box-shaped stereoscopic array.

"grumble--"

The sharp cry is like a trigger, and the technique is transformed into a dazzling sphere of light, and a flash of light is emitted from the sphere of light.

The light extended from the light sphere is like a very thin lightsaber stabbing the wall of inorganic life bodies, sparks splashing. The beam deflects towards the house on the side, and the house made of mud and stones is cut into two in a flash. Flammable materials such as wood, lamp oil, cloth, etc. stacked in the house were ignited at once. Fire light burst from the collapse gap, and the dark alley suddenly became bright. The walls of aliens, young men with guns, trembling mothers and daughters, and the immobile inorganic life bodies are all exposed under the fire.

"!"

De Kiel exclaimed loudly, his joy overwhelming his words. If he were not holding two huge pistols, he might applaud and celebrate.

"The wavelength and amplitude of the operating light are focused towards one to concentrate the light energy. The high-heat light is emitted-this is the basic principle of the laser. Although it is a simple and clear principle, it is not so simple to let organic organisms emit a beam of light. See just now That scene is enough to prove that the experiment has been successful. Well, it is really an excellent experimental animal, so you will die happily. As a reward!"

The muzzle was raised and pointed at the alien. After the alien quickly jumped to the wall, the two monster pistols were powerful, but it was not easy to penetrate the stone. This wall should be able to block it.

A shot of Ping Ping. The stone wall lay between the alien and Gerles, but blood burst out of the alien shoulder. Originally thought that the bullet penetrated the wall, but there were no bullet holes in the wall.

"It's useless to escape or hide! Hurry to die!"

There were two more shots, and the bullets ran across the cheeks and inner thighs.

It is useless to continue to hide. Realizing this alien shape decides to fight back.

Kicked off the ground again and jumped forward, jumping out of the bunker, the beam-generating organs on both shoulders and the "jackal" fired at the same time.

The sword of light cut through the gloomy midnight again, and the dark alley was bathed in strong light. When the light disappeared, the result of the duel appeared.

Standing was De Geel, the shape was decadent to the ground, a large piece of the right leg disappeared, and only a flesh was attached to the body, and blood continuously poured out from the wound section.

The bullets defeated the laser.

A scene completely contrary to the common sense of physics, now appears in the world.

"Is it going to melt the bullet or deflect the trajectory with the high heat of the beam, and then cut me into two? As a beast, the tactics envisaged are quite reasonable. Is it my own thought, or are the tactical ideas preset by the researchers? "

De Kiel blew the gunpowder from his muzzle and made a boring expression.

"However, tactics anticipate that this kind of thing is based on ‘common knowledge that you know, plus the product of logical reasoning and divergent thinking. It is often not useful in the face of things outside of common sense.’

In general, the simplest way to interfere with the beam is to spread obstacles such as smoke and metal dust on the path of the beam. The interfered laser will greatly reduce the power. But in close combat with individual soldiers, there is no such kind of idleness, and it is impossible to prepare equipment anytime, anywhere.

What about inorganic life forms?

A few red lights flew up and down Dekir, and it was they that blocked the beam.

"Introduce, the trial-type inorganic lifeform'Yug Sotos. Unlike the basic mass-production type'Nyaratotip, which surrounds the periphery, the surface is covered with a dimensional barrier, and any attack can be transferred to a different dimension. The world. Ah, how can you fly this way? If you flap your wings, the air will also enter different dimensions, and it will not generate buoyancy at all? Well, don’t worry, they are equipped with local control flight components of the Higgs field. In the Guss mechanism, the Higgs field causes spontaneous symmetry breaking, and gives mass to the gauge propagator and fermion. The Higgs particle is the quantized excitation of the Higgs field, and the mass is obtained through self-interaction..."

De Gill was obsessed with his speech, and he didn't realize it until a long time.

"Should nobody listen to me at all?"

The alien dragged his broken leg and crawled on the ground. The mother and daughter in the distance tried to escape, but they were forced back by the inorganic life.

"In short-the performance of this thing is not very stable~www.readwn.com~ There are still many defects that need to be fixed, and it is just barely used for defense at the moment. Next, but it really ended."

The muzzle aimed at the shaped head, the back suddenly swelled, the suit cloth turned into black and white butterflies flying in the air, and a black diamond tentacle thicker than Dekil's arm twisted towards the shape, covering a root on the surface of the tentacle The crystal spikes stretch out.

"Those researchers seem to have strengthened their regeneration ability, and they obviously broke their legs. At this time, they actually started to stop bleeding and regenerate... If I can, I really want to try a game of how many pieces you cut to die. However, at this time, playing with prey can become third-rate. So—"

De Geer pulled the trigger, the two shots overlapped, and the tumor on the shaped shoulder, the organ that emits the beam, was shattered.

"No creature can survive the headshot. Well, it doesn’t matter even if it is that way, after hitting the head, use my beloved tentacle' Lovecraft into every hole to crush the body, then Just burn the ashes with the women over there. In the end, you can only use tentacles, poison radio waves and writers to deal with the bear children who are causing trouble."

With an innocent smile, the hand holding the trigger started to work harder. (To be continued...)