Chapter 142: Fierce Fight! Mechanical Biochemical Transformers (Part 2) 12 More Updates, Please Subscribe!

There was a smell of blood in the air, and everyone looked at Gene, but what was even more surprising was that Gene had just suppressed Nia, who had already shown her strength. However, everyone present knew that this was too easy for Gene, because Nia was trained by him personally.

Nia stretched her nose to sniff, and after standing up, she tossed her long hair and shook off the dust on her body.

"You bastard finally came, but I don't want to waste my energy with this kind of scum? Did you catch him?"

Gene smiled and lit a cigarette, then took out one and handed it to Nia's mouth. The two stood together and took a puff of the cigarette gently. The smoke was lingering and they didn't care that the cyborg who had already stood up rushed towards this side.

"Don't break it, Gene, you bastard, I want it intact."

The hard voice from the red mechanical ball became much softer. Nia smiled and scratched her hair, then walked over slowly.

"What's the result?"

"The people are dead. They are the ones who use the dead bodies for remote control."

Jean said, and all the guys present widened their eyes in shock. Javier smiled helplessly.

"Hurry up and solve it. I have something to do after dinner, Jean."

With a bang, the cyborg rushed to Jean. Jean raised one hand and caught the right fist of the cyborg in front of him. The ground under his feet sank instantly, but Jean did not move a step. Instead, he pressed the cyborg's gloves with one hand. White particles were flying rapidly. The huge gloves were constantly breathing in and out. A series of violent vibrations were accompanied by shrill whistles.

"What's the result? Can we end it now, Mad Scientist? How many years ago was this thing made?"

"It's hard to say. After all, a lot of information in the city has been lost or destroyed. The complete records are only from the past 50 years. You try it first. I want to see what this guy's maximum power is like."

Gene smiled, and suddenly moved his feet and jumped back. With a loud bang, the huge fist of the cyborg hit the ground like a missile. With the flying gravel, the cyborg in front of him instantly accelerated and moved towards Gene. After landing, Gene nimbly dodged left and right, but did not fight with the cyborg.

"The maximum strength is estimated to be less than 4 tons. The value has been hovering between 3.5 and 3.8, which is basically certain. The speed range is between 150m/s and 200m/s, which is not bad. Let's see other functions. Gene, don't keep dodging. See how much force he can withstand."

The voice in the mechanical ball became anxious. Gene continued to dodge, not giving the cyborg any chance to attack him. This cyborg was probably at the level of a mutant below S level. S-level mutants can easily punch more than 5 tons, lift more than 8 tons, and most of them can reach a speed of 300 meters per second.

In front of Gene, some A-level practical officers can easily kill this mutant. After all, he has no brains and his attack methods are too simple.

Strength and speed are two important benchmarks in combat, and how to use strength and speed is the benchmark of the strength of people in this era.

With a whirring sound, the cyborg's fists were almost as powerful each time they swung, and even did not decrease. His body probably had stored a lot of energy to drive the mechanical linkage of various parts of the body. Gene was not careless at all. If this was just the level of this cyborg, the other party was making a fuss.

The enemy wanted to send a signal to the entire city through this attack. Just like what the wise man said before, the tattoo of the two-headed snake was just a meaningless symbol, but it hid other things inside.

With a whirring sound, Gene just dodged the cyborg's right fist, and the cyborg's left hand had already opened and grabbed Gene's head directly. Gene's eyes widened and his sight was already drifting. With a loud bang accompanied by the shattering and flying stones, Gene was directly pressed to the ground by the cyborg.

"You didn't let him go on purpose just now, did you, Gene?"

Tian Hen, who was not far away, saw the surprise in Gene's eyes, but he immediately stood up and twisted the cyborg's left hand, and deftly clamped the cyborg's left arm with his feet, and suddenly kicked his right foot forward violently.

With a bang, the cyborg let go of his left hand and took a few steps back. After Gene stood up, he quickly moved back. The cyborg in front of him followed him in the air, and the purple light ring on the gloves seemed extremely unstable.

"Just suppress it, Gene, you will break this thing with such force."

The red mechanical ball made a hard voice again, but at this time, Gene was not thinking about this problem, but the problem of the cyborg in front of him. The abnormal behavior made by the cyborg just now seemed to know that he didn't notice his left hand. Suddenly, his left hand attacked and pressed his head.

Could it have the ability to calculate?

The moment the cyborg approached, Gene stopped. This time he did not dodge, but raised his fists and swung forward. This time the cyborg still punched him with both fists, but only had one left hand. Gene jumped back alertly the moment he came into contact with the cyborg, and sure enough, the cyborg's right hand suddenly swept over.

With a loud bang, the cyborg shot straight over, stretched his hands back and clenched his fists. With a whoosh, the cyborg's long arms, which were close to Gene, clamped Gene like a clamp.

Gene raised his hands on both sides of his head, and with a bang, the light blue scabs broke and scattered. At this time, the abdomen of the cyborg in front of him suddenly bulged, and pieces of convex mirrors bulged out of the skin. The moment they appeared, Gene had already kicked the cyborg's abdomen with both feet.

With a loud bang, accompanied by beams of white light interweaving near Gene's body, Gene flipped in the air, raised his head to avoid three beams of light, and there were beams of charred black on his clothes.

After standing firm, Gene wiped the burn marks on his cheeks and equipped the light killing weapon.

"What a quick reaction, Chief Gene, wonderful."

Xue Wang on the stage smiled and clapped his hands. Luo Jiahui, who was sitting in the middle of the stairs, sighed and glanced at the mechanical ball.

"I think we can end this now. Just take any weapons back and study them carefully."

"Everyone, I believe you have a clear understanding of the power of this thing. Although this thing is not your opponent, once it can be mass-produced, the situation will be bad for us. Chief Gene, please continue."