The huge number of synthetic men's troops were rolled down like wheat facing a harvester during the explosion of high-performance explosives. Most of them were first and second generation synthetic men, and were easily disturbed by electromagnetic weapons. Even if the body structure was not damaged by the storm, they had to short-circuit and shut down during electromagnetic oscillation.

Among the crackling electric sparks, only the low-level synthesizers who stand far away, and the third-generation synthesizers who are not afraid of electromagnetic shocks. These trained hunters looked calm and did not show any frustration even if they were severely injured. They just continued to throw down the grenades used to locate time and space and summon more synthesizer troops.

"Come on the party!" Tina magically took out a rocket launcher from her small bag and threw it to Su Wubing. She also carried one on her shoulder. The heavy firearm from the Borderlands world had already started roaring at the synthesizer troops gathering downstairs. Clusters of colorful flames flashed on the ground, and the ground was repeatedly lifted up by explosions. All synthesizers, no matter how many generations they were, were swept around by reeds like reeds.

A beam of extremely hot laser flashed by, and a laser was emitted from the head of a combat-type synthetic "raider". This synthetic is not the same as the "stalker". If the stalker is an agent who is good at stealth, tracking, and assassination, then this "raider" is a heavy slaughter machine that fights head-on.

The raiders are not the third-generation synthetic man made by biotechnology, but the peak creation of traditional robot weapons. They not only have amazing defenses, but are not damaged in the previous bomb storm, but also resist electromagnetic shocks. Even the subsequent rocket launcher bombing did not shake such an extremely large robot. After they reacted, they immediately launched an attack on the five people on the roof.

"Wooah!"

Tina rushed out and almost avoided the laser that almost cut her in half, and her head was covered in cold sweat. The raider's laser was powerful and extremely continuous. Several raiders' lasers were turned on at the same time, sweeping repeatedly on the edge of the platform like a sickle made of light, forcing everyone to temporarily retreat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the hunters have already rushed into the dome hall with a large number of synthetic troops, and they may break through to the roof at any time.

Before Su Wubing could speak, Chu Mo had already snorted coldly, and his petite figure rushed out of the edge of the roof and fell down lightly.

"Hey, Xiao Mo!" Su Wubing held the rocket launcher and discovered that Chu Mo had landed on the ground. In a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by several raiders. These raiders not only had amazing long-range power, but also had powerful weapons on their hands. Several raiders rushed forward, and the alloy claws that could drill the body of the death claw out of the big hole had already turned on the attack mode, stinging over like an electric drill.

A cold light flashed, and Chu Mo had already flashed out of the encirclement and held the long sword that was taller than her in her hands. The way she held the sword was strange, not like holding a sword, but a bit like holding a pool club, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and holding the middle part of the blade with the other. Not only can it stab and attack like a traditional sword technique, but it can even block and parry like a gun technique. It is very wonderful.

Behind her, several raiders made crisp cracks on their heads, and the solid alloy structure cracked deep cracks. The internal sensors, optical focusing lenses and electronic chips were already broken into several pieces as if they had been cut several times. The nuclear fusion cores in the bodies of these raiders gradually lost control and exploded along the scheduled final self-destruction procedure.

"Be careful of the fragments!" The suppression firepower suddenly relaxed, and Su Wubing poked his head out and fired a rocket at a cluster of synthetic men in the distance, and shouted at Chu Mo who was flying like a spirit cat below. Although Chu Mo did not answer, he always felt that she was saying "I'm fine" with her actions.

"Hey, it seems that you don't have to worry about her." Tina also emerged. The two of them watched Chu Mo's sword crisscrossing, like a projectile of sword light, and kept flashing in the synthetic man's battle group. Every time the sword light like a moon arc flashed, the synthetic man was quickly knocked down. Her sword was extremely long. It was even enough to make her slash like a giant sword, emitting arc light of several meters like a moon, and each time she could directly cut a large piece of synthetic man in half.

If it is a stronger and stronger synthetic man, Chu Mo's sword will become a "stinger", and the bee tail needle sprints like a bee tail needle, and only a short and condensed blow can turn any robot into scrap copper and iron. Whether it is a raider or a third-generation hunter, there is no one-piece enemy before this magical practical sword technique.

"Hey, let's protect ourselves!" Pipp and Nick were not as relaxed and comfortable as Su Wubing and Tina. They had already heard the sound of the synthesizer troops climbing the stairs. "If you can still use the technology that used to transfer us to the rooftop, it's time to use it! I haven't won the Pulitzer Prize yet (Is there a Pulitzer Prize now?), I don't want to die so early..."

"Oh, little Pipp, reporters and detectives have always been a very risky profession, especially if you want to be a war correspondent... Even two hundred years ago, the war correspondent's combat loss rate was very high." Nick smiled bitterly and held up the pistol with one hand, while taking out a few grenades from his waist with his other hand. "Hey, those two children, you can help too!"

"Just have me!" Tina turned over somersaults, and the battle made the little madman manic. "No matter how many synthetics are, they are useless in front of my abilities, and they are useless!"

The door leading to the roof is made of steel. The pre-war goods are of good quality, allowing it to survive more than two hundred years of wind, frost, rain and snow, and still faithfully perform its duties. Unfortunately, today, its destiny has come to an end.

Previously, there was a group of super mutants with great combat power in the dome hall of MIT. When the synthesizers rushed in to find a way, they even broke into the fire with the greens here. Both sides had a lot of fun fighting. It took several minutes for the synthesizers to wipe out all the mutants blocking the road by relying on their advantages of firepower and quantity, and climbed to the top floor. However, the moment the synthesizer at the front touched the steel corridor door, the flames engulfed all the synthesizers in the passage like an evil dragon.

"Well... it's really useful." The people on the roof, who had been standing in the safety area, watched a ball of orange-red fire gush out from the door, and heard the scattered explosions made by the Synthesizer inside when he was dying.

Tina previously replaced a demonic fruit from the world of "One Piece" on the Adventurer's trading platform, allowing her to turn the objects she touched into various bombs according to her will. She just used a brief plan to change the iron gate to a trigger-type bomb, and she made a contribution in one fell swoop.

"Actually, I can turn the roof of this building into a bomb... but that would be more difficult. And we will also be bombed to the moon... Ah, this ability is easy to use, but it also requires careful operation." Tina hummed a song and happily walked to the collapsed exit. She released a few rockets and blasted into the corridor. The impact of the explosion blew up a little again in the building structure that had already collapsed, making everyone wonder whether the structure of the building could still support its own quality.

On the ground, Chu Mo, who was brave enough to take advantage of the situation, had already cleaned up most of the synthetics. After Tina finished blowing up, she had climbed the edge of the building and gently leveraged the force on the bulge, and easily turned back to the roof.

“…”

Su Wubing looked at her a few times. Although the breath was strong, the girl was still scratched by a laser. The scorching laser would not cause bleeding. The wound was charred and the boiling cell fluid turned into blisters... He frowned and walked over and pressed his hand on the wound.

Although Chu Mo's own life energy is enough to repair the wound, Su Wubing's mental power is simpler and more convenient for this wound, inheriting the spiritual ability of the Sadako bloodline. It quickly activates the self-healing function of the girl's body, swallows dead cells, and then replaces it with new flesh and blood. A few seconds later, Su Wubing reached out to touch her wound, and the blood scab fell down rustly, and the wound was as smooth as new.

"...Thank you." Chu Mo frowned and took a step back, as if he didn't feel comfortable.

Su Wubing wanted to say something. Su Jing's memory has many tricks to deal with girls. If used, he would probably hook this uninformed girl into his bed within a few days. But he... didn't like Su Jing's frivolous way of doing things. Sometimes Su Wubing couldn't even imagine what kind of changes he had experienced to transform from a proud and cruel boy to a fool who looked now...

He finally decided not to say anything. Su Wubing believed that saying nothing was the best way to Chu Mo.

After a fierce battle, the trio (as well as war correspondents and detectives) believed that now was the weakest time for the academy’s defense. All their synth troops had been consumed in the previous fierce battles, and now the academy was like a boxer who had exhausted his strength. If you want to knock it down, now is the best time.

"Wait, do you want to dig out the academy? They are underground?" Pipp asked in surprise while writing on the small notepad she carried with her, "But... although you are very powerful, how can the academy be 'dig' out? No matter how hard you can beat it, there are only three people, or have you found a way to enter the academy?"

"I wouldn't let this little girl blow it all the way with a bomb, right?" Nick asked thoughtfully, stroking her chin.

The current image of the trio in their hearts has changed from "the messenger from afar" to "the messenger from a higher level of technological civilization". Su Wubing simply explained the ability of his teammates as a variation brought by radiation. Although the degree of this variation is indeed amazing, and it has exceeded the limit that the world's "mutation" can reach, but when he swears to make such a promise, it still sounds a bit reasonable.

"This is actually very simple. We already know their approximate position, then calculate the required penetration force, and then... stay away." Su Wubing took out a miniaturized contact device and a satellite smartphone.

About ten minutes later, orbital bombing arrived as scheduled.

Underground. College.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Synthetic Recycling Department, the notorious "bad guy" department, gathered almost all the senior executives of the college at this moment, and the liaison officers dared not let out because the department supervisor had already claimed to shoot them all one by one, and of course he was talking angry. However, seeing his furious look, no one dared to anger him at this time. Maybe the supervisor who was so angry that he would really take out a pistol and kill his incompetent subordinates with one shot.

"How much have we lost?" Among the panicked researchers and scientists, the Father's expression was the calmest, as if all this had nothing to do with him. He pushed the speechless head of the recycling department aside and read it himself on the connection terminal.

"Well... Thirty-five hunters, forty raiders, and more than five hundred first and second generation synthesizers. Such a force, in our expectation, is enough to conquer Diamond City, Volunteers... Perhaps it is still difficult to clean up the super mutants in the Boston area, but this is only a theoretical question of time." In this case, the Holy Father laughed, "Go, Mr. Robert House, please come here, maybe it's time to implement Plan B."

Everyone looked at him in awe. In so many years of career, the Holy Father conquered everyone with his cultivation of Mount Tai collapsed before his color. He was a true leader, an extremely rare leader among the underground group of scientists.

"Please don't be sad, my colleagues. There is still room for improvement in things, and what we have to pay is only my personal life." The Holy Father looked around the scientists around him calmly. "The meaning of our life is to pursue the science that can save the world by the deeper science. And the hard work we spent years and was defeated by a few... outsiders, which may make us sad for a moment, but we should stand up and feel happy. Because they have shown us more advanced and more developed technological achievements. Isn't this exactly what we have been pursuing for hundreds of years?"
Chapter completed!