In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 109 The time has come!

This set of armor uses a soft-fitting design at the main joints, which does not affect Wang Jixuan's movements.

The purpose of the D5 theater in developing this type of armor is to serve as the ultimate outfit for the [reserve half-human mecha] warriors, so that they can exert combat power close to that of a half-human mecha without using an expensive robotic arm system.

All this is for...

Saves the cost of each assault on the Blade Pack.

War is like this, cold, cruel, and calculating.

After Wang Jixuan squatted down, he skillfully called up the operating panel on his left arm and pressed a few buttons. His whole body was immediately wrapped in a holographic image and quickly merged with the surrounding environment.

Optical invisibility!

The Psychic Capital has a monopoly on psychic technology;
The D5 war zone excels in semi-human mecha-related technologies.

The equipment that the Taoist priest is using now is much more effective than the holographic belt that the bear used at the beginning, and the cost of the stealth system is also lower.

What's more, thermal imaging detectors couldn't pick him up either.

The power of pure technology.

Of course, the most powerful feature of this set of armor lies in its firepower system.

Because of the limitation of "no mechanical arm" during design, this set of X-armor is not equipped with a destruction cannon, but instead has six high-power laser cannons on the shoulders, chest, and outer thighs.

The short-range lethality is amazing!

It is also equipped with two laser knives that can cut through most alloys.

In addition to these standard weapons and equipment, after wearing it, you can also use some of the half-human mecha's equipment, but when using these equipment, it will cause an extremely large load on the soldiers inside the armor.

The disadvantages of powerful firepower are also obvious.

If the laser cannon is used at a high frequency, the armor's cooling system will be under great pressure;
In order to enter optical stealth mode, the cooling system must work properly.

This is why, under purely technological conditions, you can’t have your cake and eat it too.

In addition to flexibility, stealth system, and powerful firepower, the power configuration of this X-armor can be said to be fully utilized. It can not only fly short distances, but also allow the warrior controlling it to obtain explosive acceleration in a very short time.

It is far beyond the comparison of those crude standard exoskeleton power armors!
Similarly, this kind of outburst also requires the warrior himself to be able to withstand extremely high-intensity loads.

As for defense, this set of armor can only be said to be average.

It is equipped with a self-triggered electromagnetic shield. When there is no shield, the strength of the armor can withstand violent explosions at close range.

In short, as long as the people inside are not killed by the fall or shock, there will be no problem in the operation of this armor.

The designer also made some thoughtful designs:

When the user of the armor is in desperate situation, the nuclear battery installed on the back of the armor can be detonated to become a tactical nuclear bomb with a tiny yield.

——A radical tactic that kills 1 enemies but loses of your own.

Mr. Wang, one of the first users of this X-armor, said that this function is purely redundant.

Turn on enhanced stealth;
Turn on the biological search radar;
Mark force target.

Wang Jixuan tapped the button on the side of the helmet, and figures marked with green frames appeared in his field of vision.

Uncle Hei's voice sounded in his headphones:

"Single-soldier infiltration operations are very dangerous and often require a logistics information support team. This time I will provide you with information support. I haven't done this job for a long time, so it may be a bit rough, please forgive me.

“Your first-stage goal is to sneak into Fortress 82, conduct an investigation, collect evidence, and then send me a report.

"You need to find the officers and officials of the fortress who were corrupted by the Psychics of the Thirteenth Institute, investigate who ordered the missiles fired at Fortress No. 76, and then kill this guy directly, leaving behind the mark of the military task force and escaping unscathed.

“I will give you a grade based on your performance.

"Don't worry about anything else. I will support you immediately if anything happens."

Taoist Wang silently recited the Heart Purification Technique, his heart was calm, and with wisps of aura wrapping himself up, he slowly approached the military camp in front.

……

Outside the surface military camp, several teams of soldiers were patrolling with guns, and different types of drones were flying in the sky.

Wang Jixuan was like a transparent ghost, floating past obstacles easily, avoiding several metal detectors, and arriving near a ventilation vent.

A gap opened in the armor on his left arm, and a small disc popped out.

Wang Jixuan held the disc and placed it just below the air outlet, then leaned there quietly, motionless, with almost no breath.

On the left, several soldiers wearing power armor and carrying mechanical dogs passed by.

A mechanical dog turned its head and looked over. Its eyes showed a scanning red light. Finding nothing unusual, it turned its head and left.

Wang Jixuan: ...

'Yes, there is a slight sense of excitement.'

The soldiers walked away.

Wang Jixuan heard a beeping sound from his earphones. He turned his head to look at the air outlet. The huge fan blades inside had stopped rotating and the whole thing appeared light green.

In a monitoring room inside the fortress, the surveillance screen flickered slightly and then returned to normal. The man and woman sitting in front of the screen chatting obviously did not notice this abnormality of less than a second.

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual consciousness extended, covering everywhere.

After making sure that no one was noticing this side, he immediately stood up and took off the dust cover, entered the vent, and put on the dust cover. The whole process was smooth.

This gave Instructor Hei a sense that this young man was not doing this job for the first time.

Because the construction plans for fortresses with similar numbers all use universal template designs, the layout behind the vents is exactly the same as Kong Nu’s last journey in Fortress No. 76.

Wang Jixuan wrapped his legs with his breath and moved forward silently.

Compared to semi-human mechas like Lingtong Chishe, Wang Jixuan also has his own unique advantages. He can move silently in the ventilation ducts and can capture all kinds of information just by expanding his spiritual consciousness.

The first layer beneath the surface is the military camp rest area and training area, and there is nothing wrong with it on the surface.

These soldiers, who are taking a break from their shifts, are venting their endless energy in the gym and on the court.

In some remote and hidden corners, some men and women will enter a small room to compete in physical strength, endurance and sensitivity.

Overall, very lively.

In terms of some disciplines, generally speaking, the barracks are not as good as those in Fortress No. 76. Wang Jixuan directly "saw" two cases of bullying within the army.

Wang Jixuan fumbled along the ventilation duct on the second floor for a while. When he encountered a rotating fan blade, Instructor Hei would stop it. The stealth performance of the X-armor was enough to cope with the ubiquitous monitoring network in the duct.

He had just changed a few places when his spiritual sense detected an area with serious violations.
It was a dimly lit meeting room where seven or eight men and women in their military uniforms were having an indecent party.

The venue was filled with smoke, addictive contraband and alcohol products were scattered everywhere, the aggressive drum beats of the music were meant to cover up certain sounds that shouldn't have been in this conference room, and the white bodies were intertwined with each other, performing a doomsday carnival.

Wang Jixuan frowned and could only pinch his nose and move closer.

The so-called investigation and evidence collection, if one only sees and hears with spiritual consciousness, can only be repeated by the person himself and cannot be used as evidence.

When he got closer to the meeting room, the ventilation duct was already filled with a bad smell.

Wang Jixuan fished out a small equipment box from his back, took out three wasp-sized drones, set up a detection area, and quietly released them.

Soon, the black instructor's curse came from the headset:
"These rubbish! They use the military camp meeting room like this? Damn it! Mark them! Make them all unconscious! Cut off their things! Without anesthesia!"

The grumpy old instructor.

Wang Jixuan remained calm and marked the officers who violated discipline with a light yellow mark and noted the words "castration without anesthesia".

Light yellow means serious violation of discipline, but not punishable by death. Just as Wang Jixuan was about to crawl along the pipe, the conversation between two middle-aged officers who were smoking and taking a break caught his attention.

"It is said that the fight over there in 76 was really brutal."

"Yeah, an Outer Expansion camp was destroyed by psykers. Those psykers are nothing."

"Stop talking about that! Do you want to kill me?"

The older man cursed, leaned back in his chair, and blew out a smoke ring:

"This matter will also affect us, and we may get into big trouble."

The slightly younger man asked, "What's the matter? Captain, what kind of trouble can we have? We're doomed anyway if the Blade Beast attacks us, so just enjoy yourself."

"As far as I know, we launched several missiles at Fortress No. 76. The order was issued by the commander-in-chief, and the 023 Missile Company carried out the order. The missiles were aimed at those half-human mechas... They were a bunch of living ancestors."

"Is the commander-in-chief crazy? Isn't this stupid? Damn it! If a half-human mecha comes, we're all doomed."

"He's not crazy, he's being held down by that woman, and that woman has a high wrist."

"But then again, the Minister of Biology is already over 50 years old and has a really nice body."

"You're still not scared? Are you interested in this kind of wilted cabbage?"

The two of them laughed and looked at the simple bed made of chairs and the men and women who were still exercising actively.

Wang Jixuan crawled away quietly.

The Minister of Biology and the Commander-in-Chief of the garrison at Fort No. 82 should be his main target this time.

What about the consul?

How's the governor here?

Taoist Priest Wang searched all the way, remaining invisible and attaching some connectors at some key locations.

The black instructor has already invaded the internal management system of Fortress No. 82.

In order not to alert the enemy, Instructor Hei did not go through the two-level front-line command posts, but instead used the connecting devices arranged by Wang Jixuan to directly control the instruments in various locations.

——In the Lingtong team, Wan Xiaoqi does this job.

As time passed, Wang Jixuan's footsteps followed the ventilation ducts and gradually spread across the first six floors of the upper city of Fortress 82.

He didn't have to go deep into every corner and use his spiritual sense to explore, which saved him a lot of time.

Wang Jixuan later discovered six more valuable intelligence points. He released a micro-drone from each intelligence point and transmitted the images to Instructor Hei.

Some of the pictures are quite interesting.

[Office of the Archon on the first floor of the fortress].

The consul, who was over seventy years old, kept adjusting his glasses. He was frowning as he looked at the report form in front of him, and was reluctant to sign his name.

Behind the old consul stood two middle-aged psychics, who were chatting and laughing about the old consul's daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter.

[The third floor of the fortress, the meeting room of the Psychic House].

Kong Nu's old lover, the charming old woman, sat at the end of the conference table, rubbing her forehead with her hand. The psychics sitting on both sides of her were arguing constantly.

They were arguing about whether they should evacuate next.

"Fortress No. 76 has gone crazy with killing! All three A-class are dead! Those are three A-class! Not trash and cannon fodder like us! We really need to remove the person in charge now!"

"Don't I want to retreat? Where can we retreat to?"

"Can't we stay away from Fort 76?"

"The higher-ups mean to make this place a rendezvous point. There is a special team in the City of Psychic Powers to command us directly. Many psychics will arrive here later and then secretly attack Fort 76."

The female researcher said in a deep voice:
"This is our chance to turn things around. Don't you want to enter the Psychic City? You're just hanging around in the fortress like a half-prisoner."

A group of psychics were silent, their lives were firmly controlled by the third-level control system, and they could only obey the orders of the woman in front of them.

[A sanatorium on the fifth floor of the fortress].

An old general in military uniform was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes dull and drooling. Next to him was a woman in a white coat, standing with her arms folded with interest.

A light red light shone in her eyes. A young man passing by not far ahead of her slowed down his movements, turned towards the woman, and slowly took off his trousers.

The woman showed a charming smile.

This old general is the commander-in-chief of the 82nd Fortress garrison, who appears in public as usual.

[On the sixth floor of the fortress, in a warehouse near the checkpoint.]

Dozens of men and women in black sportswear patrolled back and forth with guns. Hundreds of humans in cages were constantly pulled out and sent to an assembly line-like physical examination process, with blood drawn, tests, and scans. After disinfection, they fell into a coma, were put on breathing devices, and stuffed into crowded containers.

This is the material to be sent to the Psychic City.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan was staying in the ventilation duct of this material warehouse.

"From this perspective, the lower city of Fort 82 is even crazier than the lower city of Fort 76."

Wang Jixuan whispered:
“No, among these materials, many people have good nutrition, they should be residents of Central City.

"Black Instructor... Black Instructor?"

"Hmm? I'm busy here."

Instructor Hei simply said:

"I am just discussing this briefly. I have already synced the data with the commander-in-chief, and they will respond soon.

"You can deal with the psykers in Fortress 82, right? I didn't find any psykers above rank C."

"With this set of armor, it shouldn't be a problem," Wang Jixuan replied immediately, "but once I start, they will definitely flee and won't sit there and wait for death."

"Don't worry about that. I'll put them in a cage."

Instructor Hei's hoarse, metallic voice revealed a murderous aura:
"Kill the red target directly! Make the grey target incapacitate or kill him directly! Just keep the light yellow target alive!
“Remember, you are not Wang Zheng, nor are you Black Storm. You are the leader of the war zone special investigation team.

"All your actions have been approved by the D5 War Zone Headquarters.

“All your killings are given legal attributes.

“I also hope that you will be respectful and control the boundaries of killing.

"An electronic warfare aircraft has arrived over 82 Fortress. When I press this button, the communications here will be controlled only by us.

"Call me whenever you're ready."

Wang Jixuan said calmly: "Now."

Snapped!
The black instructor pressed the button in front of him.

Inside the electronic warfare aircraft hovering high in the sky, seven or eight operators operated almost synchronously, and the network in various locations of Fortress 82 was instantly interrupted.

The partition walls, fire gates and normal doors on each floor are closed simultaneously.

A deep male voice suddenly rang out from the information command hall of Fort 82, which had just fallen into chaos. Two figures appeared simultaneously on the large screen here and on all the screens that could be turned on on the 82nd floor of the upper city.

The figure on the left is the commander-in-chief of the garrison at Fort No. 76, Dongfang Zhenghong.

The figure on the right is a gray-haired old man, the commander of the Zhonggu Basin Theater, Xiang Yubo.

"To the Zhonggu Basin War Zone! All human warriors in Fortress No. 82, listen up!"

(End of this chapter)