In any case, this conclusion is a little too outrageous.
The evidence that Asgard can find so far is a fleeting black shadow in a little bit of video data, and a series of explosions in the records.
Indeed, those records are very vague, and it is easy for people to misjudge the opponent's true speed... But these people are warriors after all, and they cannot even perceive "how fast" is distorted.
The battle between the first layer of heaven and the first layer of heaven should still be very clear, right?
Jeanne, however, led her around the three-dimensional town without saying a word. She seemed to be wandering around, but her steps were eager. She seemed to have gone to several places to confirm some traces.
Due to the warrior culture of "leaving marks on the frost layer", except for the roads, the residents of this martial arts school area near the ground rarely touch the frost layer on the wall. Jeanne did see the effects of these frost layers on the surface.
Recorded, the last impact.
Asgard could feel that Jeanne's movements became more urgent every time she passed by.
She seemed to be getting more and more anxious.
When Jeanne saw a piece of metal debris embedded in the frost layer, her anxiety and fear reached its peak at the same time.
"Damn it," Jeanne whispered.
"What happened..."
Jeanna created a magnetic force between her fingers, gently picked up the piece of metal scraps, and handed it to Asgard.
Asjia glanced at it, and the light color of her prosthetic eye suddenly changed. She stretched out her finger and crushed it: "This metal..."
"Rangers usually use external armor. We had good equipment at that time, and it was only equipped by experts. Now it may be equipped by all members."
At that moment, the two of them used lasers, magnetic fields and other means to analyze the elemental composition and crystal structure from the cross-sections of the metal fragments.
It looked very much like the Ranger equipment they had seen before.
"Is it the Rangers who were crushed? This..." Asgard only felt that reality had lost its sense of reality...
"Actually, it was not one person who was destroyed, but seven or eight people." Jeanne said, "The mysterious master used the electromagnetic gun to destroy the strength of the outer layer of the house... He controlled the power very well and just penetrated two of them.
layer of alloy plates, but it would not cause greater damage to the streets behind. Then he crashed in, and immediately after, all the Rangers were brought out..."
"Wait a minute!" Asgard waved his hand quickly, "Isn't it right? What does it mean to be 'brought out'? That mysterious master will also set off a storm and blow out all the other rangers?"
This is no longer "martial arts". This is called "mythology".
"I don't know, it should be some kind of unknown... No, it's a special technology that has developed greatly in the past two hundred years..." Jeanne continued to pass on the message, "I just checked the frost layers in several places. It's really...
It’s exactly the same as the simulation prediction!”
"The images you shared cannot be reduced to a 'battle between two people'. In fact, the battle was discontinuous... The mysterious master defeated one person in a very short time, and then repeated this behavior eight times.
To nine times. He did all this not relying on the power of the reactor, but using only the minimum propulsion assistance!"
"Then, the stumps of the losers were also recovered by others who had been waiting for a long time. The whole process was very fast!"
Under Jeanne's description, Asgard finally imagined that scene.
A mysterious black figure jumped down from a higher position. Several bright electric lights shot out around his body. That was the movement of the electromagnetic gun. The electromagnetic gun just destroyed the Rangers' stronghold, and then he crashed directly through the house.
…
The whole set of movements was smooth and fluid, without any inconsistency.
Immediately afterwards, the rangers were "brought out" and fled in mid-air...
At this moment, the black shadow turned into a bright arc of electricity...
A series of explosions...
That was not the sound of guns or gunfire, nor was it simply a sound barrier. In fact, this battle itself was above the speed of sound, and it would not frequently cross the sound barrier.
It was the sound of a blunt instrument exploding a prosthetic body.
Asjia reluctantly said: "I remember that neutral city-states also have several first-level warriors..."
The "First Level Warrior of Space Warfare" has a deterrent effect that is no less than that of a space battleship. Especially in places like the asteroid belt where there are countless small celestial bodies, prosthetic bodies with smaller mass and stronger maneuverability are more advantageous. And the "battleship"
The cost difference between it and "cutting-edge prosthetics" is hundreds of times.
Some of the first builders of Ur seemed to be at this level. Subsequent neutral city-states also successively trained some warriors. They have always attached great importance to the cultivation of talents in this area.
The "neutral city-state" camp together can gather a few first-level warriors.
Jeanna said: "For a neutral city-state, 'our first-level warriors killed a group of rangers' is something worth writing about. It can give the residents here a common imagination, that is, 'our warriors can
To fend off the enemy' - that's very helpful to them."
Asjia took a moment to understand the short message: "Indeed, that is to say..."
"The same applies to knights..."
A first-level heavenly warrior who is not a neutral city-state's own force, nor a knight, but can kill a group of rangers...
Jeanne only knows one force.
The Six Dragons Sect, the Six Dragons Sect hidden in the shadows.
Only them...
Jeanna came to the neutral city-state in the asteroid belt, originally to avoid the protectors of Mars and the forces of the Six Dragons Cult, and to seek life in this chaotic place.
She never expected that when she finally found a glimmer of hope, this shadow in the darkness would appear in front of her in this form.
Asga was obviously shocked by the news and followed Jeanne without saying a word.
Jeanne sank her consciousness deep into her heart.
[If I hand over control to you...]
[Impossible.] Zhu Xiangshan answered very simply, [Martial arts can reverse the gap between equipment and quantity to the greatest extent, but it is not an infinite reversal. In my heyday, I may not be able to defeat a first-level heavenly prosthetic body with such an ordinary prosthetic body.
Warriors under the first level of the world, and warriors who cross the first level of the world, all need to rely on superb martial arts, sufficient intelligence and detailed plans, or they also need targeted equipment. But now, at most, we only have "superior martial arts"
"——Oh, by the way, I am not the Xiangshan in his prime either."
【this……】
[Calm down.] Zuo Xiangshan still has the same expression, [We are partners who share the same life. I will try my best to let you live. Also, be careful behind you.]
A warrior was approaching quietly. What made Jeanna feel a little relieved was that the man was only a little over 1.7 meters tall and could not accommodate the reactor.
Jeanne accelerated with Asgard and fled in the direction of the Hermo Society.
The warrior was not thrown away, but kept getting closer.
Asga noticed the other party at the same time. She immediately grasped the weapon.