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Chapter 850 Psychic Fighter

"Brother Lin"

"Why are you here?"

An Jingtian hurriedly led the team over and looked at him with a wry smile.

The noise caused by Lin An's appearance was so great that even he, who was training in the outer city, was so frightened that he hurried back to the inner city.

Since the establishment of the Long'an base, Lin An has been regarded as a "hands-off shopkeeper" in the image of high-level officials.

So much so that his sudden appearance made everyone uncomfortable.

"nothing."

Lin An patted Jingtian on the shoulder in a funny way and turned to flip through the information in his hand.

"A1 type individual flying vehicle (psychic modification)"

"Max speed: Mach 3"

"Maximum number of passengers: 2"

"It can carry a firepower platform within 200kg, has a battery life of 4 hours, and can provide psychic energy from the driver."

Densely packed parameters are given.

After seeing the spherical aircraft that he was quite interested in, Lin An couldn't help but feel a little weird.

According to the researcher's explanation, this ball aircraft was created by Chu An's modified amoeba transport ship and the psychic energy supply device.

Rough, simple, but very effective.

The entire body is made of metal made of dark crystal city walls, providing high defense.

The power system it carries is simply a small psychic node.

For cost savings and stability.

Without any electronic equipment, this thing is no different from a cannonball that changes direction.

If the awakened person hadn't reacted quickly enough and was physically strong enough.

After discarding the auxiliary control and pressure reducing devices.

For ordinary soldiers to "drive" this thing, it is no different from committing suicide.

In Chu An's vision, this thing would be loaded on a future aerospace platform and dropped directly from high altitude.

With an acceleration exceeding Mach 3, the awakened ones can be guaranteed to rush into the zombie tide as quickly as possible and directly carry out beheading operations on the mutants.

However, Lin An feels that this thing may be more suitable for fighting against humans.

The supersonic speed can break through the fire defense line, allowing the originally slow awakened ones to directly explode into the crowd with unparalleled close combat capabilities.

The point is, this thing is really cheap to make

Two days later.

Standing in front of the only modified psychic fighter in the base, Lin An nodded slightly to everyone.

A shadow is cast in front of you.

The newly renovated psychic fighter is about 4 meters high, 37 meters long, and has a total weight of 41 tons. In terms of shape alone, it can be regarded as a first-class heavy fighter.

The whole body is pitch black, but its appearance does resemble a Blackbird fighter jet.

Streamline design, full of violent beauty of surreal technology.

At first glance, it looks like a horizontal building.

They seemed to have shrunk around the fighter plane.

As a war weapon that was forcibly manufactured by consuming a large amount of material and spiritual energy, the performance of this fighter plane was almost abnormally modified.

The maximum speed is Mach 6, which is theoretically enough to carry out air and space strikes in suborbital space.

It is equipped with four psychic cores inside, coupled with third-level psychic nodes that Chu An didn't know where he got.

Under full load, this fighter jet can travel 21,400 kilometers at super speed and restore energy at idle speed.

Under the fuselage, there are 6 tactical missiles. In order to ensure firepower, it is even equipped with close-ground anti-aircraft artillery that should not appear on fighter aircraft.

The former electromagnetic gun has also been modified and mounted in front of the fuselage to act as covering firepower.

What is even more crazy is that a tactical nuclear warhead from the Wangjiang Military Region was secretly mounted inside the fighter plane.

It is no exaggeration to say that the firepower of this fighter plane alone is enough to overwhelm most of the safe areas.

Of course, as a price for getting it early.

This psychic fighter plane consumed more than 14 system props, including many blue-level special props that constituted the operation module.

For example, the ability core that Lin An obtained previously, together with the other three newly collected cores, formed the fighter "battery".

Some reconnaissance props and mental power amplification props constitute special "radar".

The ingenious conception can be called the perfect combination of technology and spiritual energy.

"Captain Lin, just let me drive!"

"Please!"

With his eyes shining brightly, Zhang Tie, who had just escaped from Chu An, stared blankly at the psychic fighter in front of him, reluctant to look away.

A pair of rough, big hands touched around the belly of the aircraft as if caressing it.

This feels so good!

No matter how tall and thick she is, for any man, the war weapon in front of him is simply a seductive beauty!

Now he can't wait to rush in and enjoy it!

What man doesn’t have his own dream of a fighter plane?

Especially one that is so cool! Even the Dawn Goddess in the system lottery cannot compare to it!

Somewhat speechless.

Lin An did not hesitate to dispel Xiong Hanzi's thoughts.

In fact, he was quite disturbed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in order to save himself time on the road, Chu An actually came up with something like this. I don't know if it was planned in advance.

The speed of 7,200 kilometers per hour is enough to get him to the vicinity of the East Third War Zone within 4 hours.

It is really a weapon for killing people, setting fires and running away.

However, it is impossible to let Zhang Tiekai.

This guy would be fine if he didn't destroy the fighter plane.

In this operation, he planned to take Mo Ling and Yuntian with him. He originally didn't plan to take Zhang Tie with him, but he didn't expect that this guy sneaked out on his own, as if he would die if he didn't follow him.

"Let Yuntian take control, we are ready to go."

Ignoring the crying Xiong Hanzi, Lin An took everyone directly to the plane.

Behind him, Yun Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretending to be pity and patted Zhang Tie on the shoulder.

"Ahem, Brother Zhang."

"If you want to drive it, you can drive the excavator when you get back. Captain Lin will definitely agree!"

"The large excavator used for base construction is also very heavy! It is as big as a sandworm!"

After saying that, Yuntian stepped into the fighter plane without looking back and activated his talent fusion, leaving only Zhang Tie who almost didn't slap him.

"Engine warming up"

"Flight attitude has been adjusted"

"Ready for liftoff"

A series of synthesized sounds sounded, and the metal hangar above the fighter plane slowly opened to both sides, revealing the sky above.

Under the violent turbine suction, everyone standing in the hangar silently watched the fighter plane that was about to take off.

The air flow was disturbed, Wen Ya sighed secretly in her heart, her eyes were a little worried, and she straightened the messed up hair in front of her forehead.

"It's okay, don't worry about Brother Lin."

On the other side, An Jingtian forced a smile and signaled Wen Ya not to worry.

But both of them knew in their hearts why they were sighing.

As Lin An's strength increases faster and faster, not to mention them, even the global awakeners, not many can catch up with Lin An's footsteps.

Knowing that following along would not make much difference, they could only tell themselves silently that managing the base well would be the greatest help to Lin An.

"Buzz--boom!"

The ear-piercing whistling sound spun faster and faster.

A few seconds later, after Lin An nodded and questioned everyone, the psychic fighter adjusted its skyward posture and instantly burst out with huge thrust.

Dazzling jets of psychic energy exploded.

Under an acceleration of more than 15g, it suddenly rushes towards the sky like an arrow leaving the string.

The core node of Long'an base.

In the dark basement, Chu An silently wrote quickly on a piece of white paper.

Feeling the trembling coming from the ground, he knew that it was the sound of fighter planes taking off.

In front of him, next to the spiritual energy node lifted up by the mechanical arm, a dark golden ball of light floated slowly.

The B-level permissions rewarded by the system are like the keys that tear open the space, spreading into a black hole.

"Hello, Klein."

When the pen tip stops, there are two worlds.




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