When Xiangshan woke up, TX-0 still didn't give a direct answer. He still felt that this was a terrible idea.
"Under the current conditions, it would be too reckless to rush into Paradox City directly." TX-0 said: "This is really not good. You should hide and save more prosthetics. Wait for a while,
Wait until the Paralympic Games start again.”
"Yeah, I know." Xiang Shan nodded.
The last Paralympic Games was held in South America. Baiman was originally planning to go to the venue one or two years in advance to conduct reconnaissance and arrangements, but after seeing the news about the fall of Tao Enhai, he went anyway. The next Paralympic Games will not be held in a few years.
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The defense level of the Paralympic Games will not be higher than that of Paradox City. Many athletes inside can be targets. Although the prosthetic bodies of those athletes are generally inferior, there are always a few parts that are very cutting-edge.
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Of course, Bai Man didn't originally intend to rob the athletes. He wanted to find a way to assassinate the escorting military attache.
Xiang Shan said: "But for me, this is the perfect 'opening show', isn't it?"
"Opening show... do you plan to disclose your identity at that time?" TX-0 was a little confused: "But the God of War has a hard standard after all."
"The certification from Martial Ancestor's old friends."
"Yes." TX-0 said: "If you don't have the approval of Martial Ancestor's old friends, then you are just another 'madman who imitates Martial Ancestor'. And let me explain in advance, although my mentor has a close relationship with Martial Ancestor,
But I was adopted by my mentor after the seventh Martial God. It’s useless for me to recognize you.”
Xiang Shan nodded: "Of course, of course. I don't expect you to give me 'certification' either."
"In that case, why don't you go find your old friends first?" TX-0 said: "Mr. Xinglin crashed on the earth three years ago, and you were involved. Then most of the Rubik's Cube Angels were also on the earth."
"Doctor Tao and Niyaguti?" Xiang Shan nodded.
"If they spread the word, more people will be willing to respond to you."
Xiang Shan shook his head: "It's easy to talk about other things. But I don't really want to use the banner of Martial Ancestor again. At least in terms of 'rescuing' the Ninth Martial God, I don't really want to use it."
"Tsk, is the God of War always stubborn?"
"Well. Of course, I'm not completely inflexible. If there is really no other way, I will go find my old friends first. But since there is a glimmer of hope, then I hope not to rely on my 'past self'." Xiangshan said patiently
explained.
"Hmm... But I'm also very curious." TX-0 whispered: "What is the state of your 'Xiang Shan' self-perception... it's a bit hard to imagine."
Xiangshan smiled: "A-Ling, what are you talking about? Are you also a person with a masked personality?"
"Hi, I'm different from you. My body, the so-called 'information source' individual, is still alive. I can link with him every once in a while to synchronize the experiences of both parties. This is obvious.
Have you distinguished between 'I' and 'not-self'? The individual source of information is the subject, the me here is the derivative, and both parties are harmonious prosthetics."
"However, your information source individual, Wuzu Xiangshan... died more than two hundred years ago."
Xiang Shan shook his head: "'Xiang Shan' is not dead. Because of the vast number of people, 'I' have lived intermittently for two hundred years."
"Tsk...it's really hard to understand."
After that, Xiangshan received a data package from A Ling, which included the major 0day vulnerabilities discovered by Turing as of two years ago, as well as Trojan plug-ins that had caused numerous infections.
"Of course these are not all." TX-0 said: "But they are not trivial. Falling into the hands of ordinary insider masters is enough for many people to 'defeat the strong with the weak'."
Xiang Shan nodded and said seriously: "Thank you, Ah Ling."
"No, that's not the case. Although I'm not sure if I can help you attack Paradox City, I can still help you with this little help."
After exchanging internal skills with Rei, Xiangshan changed his prosthetic body and followed Matsushima Hiro to the Iron Block Style dojo.
Matsushima Hiro seemed to have recovered from the shock that had subverted his worldview. Even with Mukayama's level of internal energy, there was no sign of wavering in his steps.
After arriving at the dojo, Xiangshan changed into standard practice hands and feet.
Matsushima Hiro took Xiangshan to the quiet room at the core of the entire dojo. He said to Xiangshan: "At the point where you and I are, pure competition of moves has become an instinct. To improve in this area, the marginal diminishing value is very high.
Big, not very valuable. In this case, flexible use of the environment and grasp of strength may be more helpful. The former is not what arena warriors are good at, so you can only find a way on your own. But for
With the use of 'jin', I think I can still provide some help."
Matsushima Hiroshi raised his arm and said: "This is the standard training arm commonly used in iron block flow dojos. It is basically modified from junk prostheses purchased from outside. Its structure is very simple. There are two joints in the wrist part.
One joint can provide force in eight directions, a total of sixteen different forces. In addition, the wrist itself can twist 180 degrees, and the intertwining of these forces can be described as ever-changing."
Matsushima Hiroshi spread his fingers and said, "I don't know your level, so the first lesson will be like this. Come on, try to push my hand."
Xiangshan carefully looked at Matsushima Hiroshi's arm, then took a step forward, spread his fingers, faced Matsushima Hiroshi's palm, and pressed hard like this.
Push hands.
Also known as hand-kneading, hand-kneading, and hand-wiping, it is a two-person unarmed confrontation exercise in Tai Chi. It is related to Tai Chi routines in terms of body and function.
When two people push their hands, they are engaging in a game of changing "power", trying to hit each other's center of gravity with force and quickly push the opponent down.
It's beautiful in theory, but compared to the fighting skills of natural people, it's not that practical.
Because natural people's conscious thinking may not necessarily be able to keep up with the nerve reflexes, and the nerve reflexes may not keep up with the muscles driven by the instinct of the motor center. Most people may not be able to use such perfect game theory in battle - or in other words, only
Only a very few masters can do this in a battle against inferior masters.
The imaginary scene of many traditional martial arts is "street fighting", and the goal is to "quickly knock down the gangsters whose skills are far inferior to your own in the street fight."
In the ring competition, "nerve reflex training", "anti-hit training" and most importantly "muscle mass training" are more important than those fantasy skills of power games.
However, modern warriors are Cybermen.
The Cyberman's output and ability to withstand attacks are determined by the prosthetic body. No training is required except for the skills of receiving the body.
