Chapter 1131 Silent Divine Punishment in Space, Delivered in Ten Seconds (More)
With a metal piece with a long and width of the fingers, it turned into a rotary pistol in everyone's eyes, and then someone shouted whether William tried whether it was a real guy or a look.
William shrugged, "Sorry, I don't want to be rushed in by the outside police officer, and then my lawyer group is full of expectations to fight a lawsuit that is destined to take a few years.
Then hiding at home, or the office looked at it with joy, the bank account was collected in a pound of 100,000 units. "
"Moreover, because of the restrictions of key technologies, my research can not directly change the bullets." William exited the magazine of the turntable. As soon as he turned, the audience saw the empty barrel.
Most of these were relieved, but someone shouted immediately, "What technology is limited to your research?"
"This ...", pretending to be hesitant, William thought he didn't speak for a long time.
This makes everyone can't help but worry, for fear that they will not hear the answer, so that they will have insomnia because of this tonight.
"Ask you, Mr. Devinhir, I have obsessive -compulsive disorder. If you don't tell me, I will definitely insomnia for a long time in the future."
Watching a beauty stand up and call himself obsessive -compulsive disorder, the people around him immediately uproar, and then looked at William.
William rolled his eyes, then covered his forehead and opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Energy storage and spatial nanomaterials."
Can metal materials also store energy? There is also spatialization, aren't you talking about the magic version of technology?
Seeing that everyone was with a face, William smiled "Sometimes the things studied were too advanced, and the limitations of the overall technology and cognition of the Tao of this era were still helpless."
Looking at most people rolled their eyes, William laughed, "Although I think I have found the manufacturing technology of the nano -war armor, in the past year, I have experimented with all the methods that I can think of. Nano metal tablets are compressed to smaller,
Or find the 140 kilograms of battle armor, like the magic magic in magic, stored in a special space to reduce it, or even simply no weight.
Otherwise, as long as you imagine wearing a piece of 140 kilograms a day, you will feel that life is so heavy. "
"Hahaha", how to compress, lose weight, space, or something, few people present can understand, but when they think of William's saying 140 kilograms a day, everyone can't help laughing.
When the audience laughed, William then said, "And the weight is not the biggest problem. After all, if you really want to solve it, honestly, I can still find some ways.
However, the consumption of energy for nano -war armor also exceeded my expectations. Before I found new energy sources, even if the new war armor was created, it could not run for a long time. "
"Wait, wait, Mr. Devery, what are the spare weight loss plan you said?"
Well, William finally understands that those who dare to interrupt him and keep asking are definitely reporters or those who have a special mission.
However, today I originally told everyone that Mark Warfare was invented by him, and even in the direction of nano -study.
In the future, Stark's invented in the future, unless he really invented the advanced battle armor than the nano -armor, he would not want to escape the reputation of plagiarism.
The William, which has already built the Namar Mark 50, certainly knows how to solve those problems, but if you can pass the wrong or simple things to the Mi people, or other forces, it is an unexpected surprise.
After throwing the rotor pistol on his hand, the rotor immediately decomposed into a nano material like a water group, covering and wrapped his palms.
"Wow, this is too cool."
Looking at the sloppy gloves like golden skin, everyone was envious. If it was not golden, it would not necessarily see that William was covered with a layer of metal.
But the audience was not surprised yet. William turned around and thought that the armor was revealed that it was definitely indispensable.
And people who can't create super energy sources like a small Ark reactor, even if they know the principle of energy guns, are blind.
As this idea flashed, William raised his hand, and the nano material of the palm of his hand became a style of impact guns.
"Zi ~~~", a light was emitted, and a energy gun was sent to the theater.
With a "bang", a faint blue energy wave instantly passed the distance of more than 20 meters before dissipating in the air.
"FK, FK, what kind of ghost is this."
Although the energy shock gun that suddenly appeared was scared by most people, after cursing, some people stood up and shouted ‘come again’.
Some people even shouted some fixed props left on the stage, before the musical.
As soon as this proposal appeared, there was an approval of the scene.
William shook his head, "This is the props of the crew, destroying the work of the actors tomorrow."
He didn't want to see someone mocked him in the newspaper tomorrow.
However, William refused, but forgot to two -thirds of the people at the scene, or even one -third of the people at the scene.
"NO, NO, I promise to increase the price, and let people come out overnight. If it is not enough, I will just ask tourists to watch the performance for free."
Cou William shook his head, and then faced Dadrio, "Sandra, go to those fruits."
Then he said to the audience, "Those who are wet and dirty by the fruit can find me to compensate."
"We want Devin Hill gold coins."
The person who was originally feeling uncomfortable about being covered in fruit, immediately thought about how much his clothes cost after hearing this.
"Let's make it clear first, if anyone feels offended by being covered in fruit, then bring it up now."
I thought that even if someone really felt that way, few people would bring it up in such an occasion, but I didn't expect that more than 50 people raised their hands.
50 out of 1,128 people is a small proportion, and William is not without a solution.
"On Sunday, simulate the fruit splash range and find the best attack point to avoid these fifty people."
As William's voice fell, the holographic drones suspended on the top of the theater separated into fifty drones and lowered their altitude, and began to scan the theater and the VIP balcony where Daddario was.
Then blue rays appeared in the air of the theater, forming squares, and then a virtual fruit was thrown from the balcony. After the simulated explosion, the virtual juice and fragments were thrown down and fell on the audience who did not raise their hands.
"Wow, this works?"
After simulating for more than ten times, Sunday marked dozens of red areas and connected blue areas in the sky.
Everyone immediately understood that the red area means that it will splash those who mind, while the blue area means no problem.
"Come on, Sandra, don't feel burdened, it's just a game," William said with a smile to Daddario holding a California orange,
"You can see that Sunday has simulated any route, as long as you don't throw it directly on the ground, there will be no problem."
Besides, he is a person with a cheat. Not to mention the power of thought to collect juice into the storage space from a distance, even if he wants to accurately drop it on someone's head, there is no pressure at all.
Besides, the middle class and ordinary people accounted for two-thirds of the scene, and there were many people who thought that they would be hit by fruit and earn a gold coin.
Some people wanted to collect Devonshire gold coins, while others wanted to sell the gold coin, not only to earn back the money for travel, but also to have more.
Put on smart glasses and let Sunday disperse the dotted lines in the sky, "Let's start, Sandra."
Daddario took a deep breath, took the orange and threw it into the sky. William saw the prompt on the smart glasses, and just when the orange flew five meters, the energy cannon on the palm of his hand instantly shot out an energy wave.
With a "bang", the orange exploded instantly, and the juice and part of the pulp were either thrown away in anger or fell on the five or six people who had shouted before that they would earn a gold coin.
"Yes, yes, the gold coin is in hand, the gold coin is in hand."
A few middle-aged men and women who looked like ordinary people waved to William happily without caring whether they would be laughed at or not.
And the information of these people had already appeared in William's smart eyes. They were ordinary families with children to raise, so they would not care about being splashed with juice.
William smiled and nodded, "OK, you won't lose the gold coins."
The atmosphere suddenly became lively. After three consecutive times, it almost had a carnival flavor.
But at this exciting carnival moment, William stopped and pretended to say, "Sorry, I don't have energy."
Many spectators who had already stood up and waved their hands could not help but feel disappointed, but then they saw that the nanomaterial controlled by William, following his thoughts, appeared unstable, dispersing and closing.
No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
After alternating several times, the golden gloves covering his hands vibrated a few times and turned back into metal sheets.
"This is what I said about the limitation of the material. When the energy is low, it will decompose and turn back to its original form."
However, although William thought that five attacks were already few, in the eyes of others, it was just a small piece of nanomaterial that could attack five times. If it was a whole set of armor, wouldn't it be able to attack at least a hundred times?
Putting the nanosheet back into his pocket, William smiled and clapped his hands, "Okay, I've said a lot of things that should and shouldn't be said. I hope the US government won't disturb my and Daddario's vacation tomorrow, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't throw the FB1 people directly into the sea."
"Hahaha", for organizations like FB1, the Americans probably either ignore them or hate them.
Those who ignore them do so because FB1 has no right to manage ordinary cases, so most ordinary people ignore them.
Those who hate them are those who are related to marginal businesses, and of course they hate FB1 that is staring at them.
So no one thinks there is anything wrong with William's ridicule of FB1, and some people even shouted "We have to do this."
"I have to ask my lawyer first," William shrugged, "If a dozen big lawyers think it's okay in certain specific circumstances, I can try it."
"Definitely no problem, Mr. Devonshire," someone shouted, "If you throw him into the sea and give him a swimming ring, it's nothing more than spending money on the lawsuit."
"NO, this is definitely a bad idea," William shook his head directly, "Okay, let's get back to the topic that I invited you to today."
As soon as William finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted from the bottom, "We want to see the Mark Armor."
"Yes, yes, we want to see the armor."
Now no one cared about the theme, everyone was shouting to see the Mark armor, and soon someone shouted to see the ten-meter-high anti-Transformer armor.
It's okay to let these guys take a look, but William is a little worried that the Americans will take advantage of the fact that there are only ordinary people here and he is not concerned about the whims of doing something weird and forcibly seize the armor.
Seeing William silent, someone soon started to make a noise, "Armor, armor, armor".
And the other people in the theater hall were easily led, waving their hands and shouting armor.
"Okay", William clapped his hands, and the noisy sound in the theater disappeared in just a few seconds. Everyone looked at William with expectation.
Then I heard William say, "Although I am a little worried that some fools who don't know their own strength will take the opportunity to forcibly seize my armor and mecha,
But maybe I have to let these people understand that never underestimate a person who has been on the verge of death since he was ten years old, what preparations he will make to protect himself and his property."
"On Sunday, start the spaceship that stores armor in the American space. I need a Mark 7 and an anti-Transformer armor."
"Understood, Sir, the Armor No. 1 spaceship has been launched from silent mode, and the Armor launcher is being delivered. It is expected to take fifteen seconds to reach the theater. Do you want to launch it?"
NM, everyone in the theater was scared to death by what Sunday said about the No. 1 spaceship, the silent mode, and the synchronization with America.
What NM meant was that there was more than one spaceship above his head, waiting for the order to start all the time 365 days a year?
And for people like William, are nuclear eggs a problem?
Seeing that many people at the scene began to turn pale, William smiled and said, "Start the simultaneous live broadcast. I also want to see if the launch takes time and whether it can really meet the design requirements."
"Understood, Sir", Sunday said, the light in the theater automatically dimmed a lot, and then a holographic projection appeared in the air of the theater without warning.
Then people saw a spaceship that was much taller than a normal spaceship. In the silent and dim space, the lights were on. After the camera circled half a circle around the spaceship, a blue planet appeared in front of everyone as the camera moved.
"Earth, God, this is much more beautiful and spectacular than the earth in the movie."
With this exclamation, the hatch of the spaceship opened and the camera immediately pulled into the spaceship.
Inside the spaceship, the first thing that came into view was two huge metal cabins, followed by six metal cabins that were several sizes smaller.
"Is this a drop cabin?"
With two "bangs, bangs", a large and a small drop cabin were automatically ejected from the spaceship one after another.
The countdown number suspended in the holographic projection was not fifteen, but ten.
Everyone realized that the fifteen seconds mentioned on Sunday before would start counting from the moment the drop order was received.
Moreover, the two rapidly advancing drop cabins did not produce flames due to intense friction due to the presence of air.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six".
As the numbers disappeared, it was thought that the drop capsule would appear in Las Vegas only when the number was one, but unexpectedly, when the countdown reached ‘six’, the audience had already seen the brightly lit night view of the city.
When the number reached four, the smaller drop capsule rushed into the theater door of Caesar Hotel first. Before people had time to turn their heads to look at the theater door, a silver metal capsule had already appeared on the stage.
After a flash of light, the hatch opened automatically. As soon as William opened his hand, a set of blue and gold armor flew out of the drop capsule, and then the armor backpack opened and closed automatically, directly putting William in.
After a few "clicks, clicks".
What appeared in front of everyone was not William, but a streamlined Mark 7 with blue light emitting from its eyes and chest.
"I, I can't breathe."
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