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Chapter 29: Prehistoric Relics

"Fuck, I won't come out yet. My name is Shu Ting. What's your fucking name?"

Ma Ping'an looked at the energetic beauty in front of him in amazement, and never expected that such rude words would be spit out from her cute little mouth.

What's so fucking about is our men's patent...

The breastplate of MIKI-160 was slowly opened, and the girl walked out of the mecha.

Under the dim street lights, the pink metal mecha and her with fiery red hair were perfectly matched together, forming a very beautiful and strange pattern.

"The figure is even better than Xiaoya...a tight leather jacket, 35D...isn't you wearing a bra...

Well, if you wear this outfit, it would be even more perfect if you take another whip..."

Ma Ping'an glanced at the undulating and exaggerated body, and swallowed secretly, but the breastplate in front of the cockpit remained motionless.

X-5 emitted a stereotyped metal synthesizer: "Miss, I'm going back, please don't block the way, okay?"

"Fuck, I'm in a good mood. Look at your X-5, which is well modified, so I'll give you a chance to get to know me. You're so ignorant!"

Shu Ting widened her eyes and gestured her middle fingers very unlady.

"The girl who can afford this kind of mecha must have a deep background at home. Judging from her skills, she is not like a playboy from a wealthy family. Her rude speech proves that she is in a bad environment..."

Ma Ping'an quickly analyzed and finally concluded that this girl was probably the child or mistress of a gangster boss, and she was used to being spoiled.

For such a woman, it’s better to be less provoked, but such a good figure...

Shu Ting was still prideing her middle finger, showing off the posture she had just learned from the bad brother, and saw the golden X-5 step forward and wrapping herself in the robotic arm.

The thick metal arm brought a strong sense of oppression. Shu Ting had no doubt that as long as she moved a little, the sensitive robotic arm could instantly clamp herself into flesh paste. Suddenly, she felt regretful in her heart: "How could I disarm myself so carelessly?

"What do you want to do...My father is..."

"Miss Shu Ting, I have no interest in your father. In addition, not everyone is willing to know you. What I miss most now is my bed. Unless you are interested in accompanying me to bed, I'd better see you..."

Ma Ping'an interrupted her, chuckled softly, and a robotic arm in an empty space stretched over it, brushing the girl's chest in an extremely ambiguous position.

The cold touch from the metal fingers made the girl tremble until she was full, and the small bulge on the perfect outline could be seen through the leather jacket...

"Great!"

Ma Ping'an whistled, and when the girl was about to curse, she had already activated the mecha and ran away.

The X-5 cleverly flew past two trash cans, and when he reached the fork in front of him, he disappeared after a turn.

"Ah, pervert, stinky brat, bastard..."

Shu Ting caught off guard, and when she closed her breastplate and activated the mecha, Ma Ping'an had no idea where he had run.

He cursed fiercely, pouted and looked at the direction where Ma Ping'an disappeared angrily. The beam plus energy gun on MIKI-160 suddenly flashed blue light, and everything nearby became the target of venting.

After a while, she looked at the mess next to her. She was both ashamed and annoyed. She controlled the mecha and stomped her feet like a little girl. The hard road surface cracked a few thin cracks...

"Stinky guy, the golden X-5 seems to be rare. I don't believe it, I can't catch you!"

......

Western Suburbs

"Is this a mecha?" Ma Ping'an circled around the weird mecha several times in doubt.

After connecting with the energy, the entire mecha emitted a dark green light, and the shell seemed to be made of glass, which looked transparent and seemed very fragile.

"What an inexplicable guy."

The old man was gnawing on the roast chicken while muttering, lifting his head disdainfully and spitting out a bone from afar.

"Brother Dama, don't underestimate this kind of armor. Although I don't know what materials it is synthesized, but you see..."

Hu Si struggled to set up a bundle and energy gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

After several shots, blue lights flew away, but as soon as they touched the mecha, they all disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

"This energy-added gun has an energy level of 200. If you hit it continuously, ordinary mechas can't stand it at all, but look...

According to our research, this armor has the effect of absorbing attack energy. If it encounters high-energy attacks that cannot be absorbed, it can also create reflection deflection and greatly reduce damage."

“So awesome…”

Ma Ping'an stared at the mecha in front of him, asked Hu Si about the startup password, and opened a dark green dragon-shaped mark on the mecha's chest.

There is a small keyboard inside. After pressing the silver keys in sequence according to the startup password, a hatch more than one meter high appeared in front of the mecha.

When I opened the hatch door, I exposed a curved cockpit, surrounded by a dark red color, flashing with a velvety glow.

Just as Ma Ping'an was about to get in, he was stopped by Hu Si: "Brother Ma, don't worry, I have to introduce you to the combat system of this mecha."

“Is the combat system different?”

Ma Ping'an looked at it strangely.

The mecha had an arc-shaped protrusion on the left hand, revealing a tiny muzzle at the front end.

Judging from the muzzle, it looks a bit similar to Hu Si's miniature electrical energy scattering gun.

But there was a lack of something on his right hand, and there was no war knife like other mechas. There were three red warheads more than one foot long on his arm, which looked like two missiles that had shrunk countless times.

"Of course, this is a product before the end of the world, much stronger than the mechas nowadays.

But it's a pity... So far, we have only studied the functions of a few simple systems..."

After talking about it, Hu Si felt a little embarrassed, but soon became proud again: "But if these systems can be repaired, there will be no more than ten people in the entire alliance!"

Hearing the old man muttering a moment, he quickly added: "Of course, if you can re-compile the main control system program, we are the only one who messes with the uncle in the whole alliance!"

"Well, that's so awesome..."

Ma Ping'an touched his chin and looked at the old man. This mysterious treasure, the old man with such ability, had this kind of virtue, and there must be some unknown secret under his butt.

"There are two types of long-range combat weapons used in this mecha, one is this..."

Hu Si reached out and pointed at the mecha with his left hand, "I haven't figured out the principle of manufacturing this weapon yet, but one thing is certain, its power is above 300 energy levels. For ordinary mechas, with just one shot, they can shoot against each other."

"Three hundred energy levels?" Ma Ping'an was surprised, "Will it be too high?"

The weapon systems and power systems on the mecha are all powered by the mecha's own energy storage device. The most advanced technology-made electric energy compression system can only store up to 200,000 energy degrees.

Calculated with a weapon with an energy level of 200,000 can maintain a shooting of 1,000 times.

If the energy consumption during mecha movement is subtracted (one minute of full speed requires about 100 energy to be consumed), the energy consumption of the defense cover (maintaining the highest intensity defense for one minute requires the same amount of energy to be consumed), and after the energy consumption of other auxiliary systems, the maximum shooting can be maintained for up to 300 times.

Therefore, considering the continuous combat capability of the mecha and the limitation of weapon size, the energy level of weapons on ordinary mechas is about 100.

The MIKI-160 I encountered that day is a special case. Most of the top mechas that use super-energy storage systems. This top-level system worth tens of millions can store energy of about 500,000 degrees of energy.

"But as the way that girl uses it, even a million energy levels will not last long, right?"

Ma Ping'an remembered the terrifying offensive and defensive data and anti-gravity system of the MIKI-160, and couldn't help but mutter secretly again.

Hu Si knew what Ma Ping'an was thinking and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, don't worry, this mecha uses an automatic force system...

Well, it’s similar to the micro-nuclear power that the alliance is still developing. I don’t know the full working principle of it yet, but according to the detection, it’s enough for you to use it for a few years.”

"Damn, is that good?"

Ma Ping'an immediately looked radiant and circled around the mecha several times. The endless energy, plus the special armor and a weapon with a degree of energy of 300, was simply a super invincible mecha...

"Also, the sword used by this mecha is different from ordinary mechas."

"Brave Knife? Where is the Brave Knife?" Ma Ping'an looked up and down N times but did not find any Brave Knife.

"Haha, Brother Ma, so it's different. Well, keep it a secret first. You will see it later. Let me tell you about these three micro missiles first."

Hu Si pointed to the right arm of the mecha: "According to my analysis and the old man, these three missiles should have an automatic tracking system, but I don't know the specific power.

In addition, this is the original match, and it will be gone after using it. There is no substitute here!

OK, you can try it now, but the control system is also different. You have to get used to it yourself, hehe..."

Ma Ping'an nodded and couldn't wait to get into the driving cabin.

With a 'drip', the hatch door automatically closed, and the driving compartment suddenly became pitch black.

"Day, why don't there be any lighting system..."

As soon as Ma Ping'an cursed, two red lights flashed in front of him, and shook his eyes for a moment, followed by a strange male voice.

“The cockpit is closed and the system certification begins!

The pupil scan ends!

Confirm that the driver has changed, please enter the start password!

If you do not enter or enter the wrong input three times, the mecha will self-destruct in twenty seconds."

Ma Ping'an's scream came from the mecha: "Damn old man! Wouldn't you make a nice sound? Your voice will make people have nightmares when you hear it! You can even self-destruct..."

The old man sat far away, smashed a chicken bone, and scratched his messy white hair with his greasy hands: "What's there to call me?

The main control chip is a re-written program. You can just find a template to synthesize a sound, but for the sake of these roasted chickens, I specially recorded a paragraph for you.

Why, you are not satisfied with my old man's beautiful voice. It's been calculated that your copyright fee is confiscated."

As he spoke, the old man jumped up from the box quickly and ran to behind a large metal instrument before revealing his head: "Enter the start code quickly, it's been eleven seconds..."

"Depend on!"

While cursing, Ma Ping'an quickly entered the startup password on a virtual interface popping up in front of him. With the old man's temper, it is not impossible to make a self-destructive...
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