Chapter 133 Mechanical legend, self-directed and self-acted
Shangshan Zhanyue's behavior can be described as seeking death in two words.
Immediately after these words were spoken, the nearly 100,000 people present fell into a deathly silence, as if someone had pressed a button called "time pause."
Is there something wrong with this little girl’s brain?
Is she really not afraid of death?
"interesting."
When Yan Anqing heard this, he took back his pear blossom folding fan and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
He raised his hand as if he wanted to punish Shangshang Zhanyue.
In the blink of an eye, a thirty-meter-tall giant suddenly descended on the arena and stood between Shangshang Zhanyue and Yan Anqing.
Appeared suddenly without any warning.
He was wearing an aggressive armor with Japanese characteristics. He was tall and muscular, with gnarled muscles. Although he looked ugly, he also had a wild temperament.
As soon as the giant opened his mouth, his rough Japanese sounded in the hearts of everyone present: "I, Su Zhanwu Zun, No. 133! Bless this woman!"
"No. 11, you, leave!"
After hearing this, most people fell into a sluggish state and could not recover for a while.
No one understands Japanese either.
Only the Japanese audience jumped three feet high with excitement, eager to celebrate with their hats.
A few people even shed tears with excitement.
"Looking at his appearance, appearance and attire, he is indeed Su Zhanwu Zun!"
"Why does He call himself No. 133? Are all the millions of gods in our mythology the genetically modified bodies of aliens?"
"Nonsense! This is impossible!"
The so-called Suzhanwu Zun is one of the "Three Noble Sons" in the myths and legends of the island country.
The so-called three noble sons, namely Tsukuyomi, Amaterasu and Sumitomon, are three powerful gods in the Japanese mythology system, second only to the most powerful god in Japan, "Father God Izanagi".
According to the legend, Suzhanwu Zun was assigned to the Canghai Plain by his father and was granted the title of Poseidon, but he was rebellious and went to Gaotian Plain.
If you ask me to go east, I will go west. This is probably my character.
This guy's character is changeable, sometimes violent, sometimes heroic, sometimes because of his violent personality, he is regarded as the God of Destruction.
The most famous deed of Su Zhanwu Zun was to kill the Yamata no Orochi and get the Kusanagi sword from the snake's tail, which was renamed "Amancongyun Sword".
He has many other names.
Such as: Suzhan Xiongzun, Susanai Yuanzun, God Susano Yuan Ming, Susano Neng Hu Ming, the King of the Tauren...
In fact, this so-called No. 133 is just a "walking zombie" randomly created by Yan Anqing.
The series of actions on No. 133 were all set by Yan Anqing early on.
Its internal core is all mechanical support.
In other words, it is just like the "Twelve-Winged Steel Fallen Angel" that appeared during the nightmare syndrome. It is just a giant robot with a highly realistic appearance.
Weak AI is combined with current stimulation to make the limbs move.
It can only speak simple sentences and perform simple actions.
A large amount of calculations may cause downtime.
However, this is enough.
Yan Anqing does not need to arouse the emotions of the audience, he only needs to show the "hidden truth" before people's eyes.
The next moment, Su Zhanwu Zun waved the Tiancongyun Sword in his hand.
It was a sharp blade thirty meters long.
If silicone material with extremely high fracture resistance, bending resistance, and shear strength coefficient had not been selected, and a chain structure had not been adopted, I am afraid that it would have broken directly in just this moment.
Silica graphene material has a unique geometric structure strength. It is 1.85 times stronger than titanium alloy, but its density is only 13% of the latter.
Even so, this so-called "Tian Congyun Sword" is just a showpiece, useless.
As Suzhanwu Zun wields his giant sword, there is no sound or light effect.
"Guan Yiwu", played by Yan Anqing, tilted his head.
Whoosh!
A small section of her long hair, which was as long as black jade, was cut off.
Broken hair fluttered in the wind and slowly fell to the ground.
At the same time, the ground of the Shenqi Land Arena instantly cracked open.
A slash that stretched for several kilometers and was three meters deep spread under Yan Anqing's feet.
And above the sky, dense purple auspicious clouds also rolled and surged upwards, leaving a gap of more than ten miles.
"After the soul returns to its proper place, call your adults over."
Yan Anqing swung the pear blossom folding fan in his hand and nodded towards No. 133 Suzhanwu Zunxu.
"You're a little off."
After finishing speaking, a ray of purple light rushed out from the folding fan and went directly to Su Zhanwu Zun's heart.
Tian Cong Yun's sword blocked it, but it was meaningless and had no protective effect at all.
It's like handwriting erased by an eraser, disappearing little by little.
Bang!
The purple light fell on the forehead, and No. 133 died on the spot without being able to utter even a single word.
Blood as hot as magma flows out and quickly solidifies when exposed to cold.
But the high temperature emitted by these "bloods" burned the remains of Su Zhanwu Zun into dry bones, revealing the rough metal skeleton and complex mechanical lines inside.
Click! Click! Click!
The shutter sounds sounded one after another.
Audiences from all over the world couldn't help but sigh.
Su Zhanwu Zun, who calls himself No. 113, is indeed not a genetically modified alien, but he is a robot!
But why did it call Guan Yiwu "No. 11"?
Moreover, looking at Yiwu's response, the painting styles of the two are completely different. What kind of secrets are hidden in them?
The so-called "soul return" may be a misunderstanding of the robot's "data backup and one-click restoration"?
Regarding the thoughts of everyone, Yan Anqing Cao was like watching fire.
He in the sky nodded slightly.
"The visual effects are passable."
It is not difficult to change the flowing blood into magma, but it requires some timing control.
Yan Anqing's eyes fell on Zhan Yue, the girl holding the sword, and he shook his head meaningfully.
After finishing speaking, Yan Anqing waved his hand, and the mechanized corpse and bones of No. 113 disappeared without a trace in a moment, leaving not a single trace left, as if they were annihilated in the air.
"Part of the plane's restraining power offset by the first blood moon has begun to recover again."
Above the sky, Yan Anqing murmured to himself: "Before the second blood moon comes, we can take action once more."
As he spoke, he used his free left hand to make a sword gesture.
Five faceless, smaller giants appeared out of thin air at the edge of the "Land of Gods" arena.
They knelt on one knee and placed their hands on the edge of the field.
Above the sky, Yan Anqing's gaze swept across the earth.
Those broken hair are the key to this performance.
The display of the great power that changed the world was indeed shocking, but that was not enough.
Seeing is not necessarily believing!
These hairs belonging to "Guan Zhong" are the "real evidence" that he deliberately left them behind.
"Move mountains and mountains·Edict!"
Whoosh!
The arena, which brought the spectators and contestants with it, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
All that was left was a huge pothole.
Special department staff who arrived at the scene one after another, wearing protective clothing, took action quickly.
They used tweezers to carefully pick up the hair left at the scene, put them into isolation bags, packed them in transparent containers, and sent them to the research institute.
It is a huge workload to select and identify the severed hair of "Guan Yiwu" from so many fallen hairs.
…
Ten minutes ago.
Hua Kingdom, Zhehai Province, Xuanmu Mountain.
This is a famous tourist attraction, and many tourists come here every day.
But from now on, a strange phenomenon happened!
Every passenger who enters Xuanmu Mountain will be teleported instantly, as if they have encountered a supernatural phenomenon.
Armed SWAT officers are arriving quickly.
Except for a few passengers whose souls were burning with death, they refused to change their ways and were directly transported thousands of kilometers away. The other onlookers honestly chose to watch from a distance.
Under the gaze of countless people, this place was suddenly raised several thousand meters!
The Xuanmu Mountain rises from the ground, high in the sky, like a blooming flower bud, slowly unfolding...