Chapter 7 Humanoid Mecha

Stike Pankaudas is tall and wearing a straight uniform of the Marshal of the Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense Forces.

Standing outside the treatment room with a transparent glass wall, he opened the medicine box he carried, took out a medicine for treating radiation, put it to his thick lips, rolled it into his mouth, moved his throat, and swallowed it.

After swallowing the medicine, Marshal Steck's eyes penetrated the glass wall and looked at Haile, who was lying on the metal table, with a strange look in his eyes.

A meteorite falling from the sky is a person.

"Did it fall from the sky..."

Marshal Stike murmured to himself with a slightly sullen face.

He still couldn't forget that when he ordered his subordinates to rescue Haier from the crater, five people could not move him, and several soldiers were so tired that they were sweating profusely, panting, and called monsters.

In the end, he went directly to the crane and lifted him up. After many twists and turns, he was finally placed in the treatment room.

A human body weighs thousands of kilograms, which is really terrifying.

Not long after Marshal Steck stood outside the transparent glass wall, Celie, the medical doctor in charge of the treatment room, had a furrowed eyebrow, bright eyes and white teeth, cool red lips, a tight-fitting sweater on her upper body outlined her perfect outline, and her lower body was in red vintage leather. skirt, black stockings wrapping her long legs, a pair of black thick-soled high heels, and a white coat covering her whole body. She is dressed in an old-fashioned way and is naturally beautiful, walking on the edge of fashion.

Holding the thick test report, Dr. Seely's face was flushed and her eyes were excited. She walked out of the treatment room and came to Marshal Stike to report excitedly.

"Marshal Stike, this is really amazing. It's hard to imagine that a person weighs 1,700 kilograms and 1.7 tons..." Dr. Seely's cold face was flushed with excitement and depressed. The constant new discovery made her whole heart beat wildly, her eyes were extremely red, and her eyes were gleaming.

The gravity of Krypton is ten times heavier than that of the Earth. Although Hal works in the Institute of Science and Technology, he can fight Zod back and forth, so how can he look like a skinny nerd?

He is tall and weighs 100 kilograms. When he comes to Earth, multiplying his weight by 10 is not too much. What's more, the gravitational coefficient and the increase in body weight cannot be calculated directly by multiplication.

1,700 kilograms, and the fact that the sun shines on the body is what unlocks the true genes of Kryptonians.

Superman Clark Kent, even if he grew up on earth, would not only weigh 107 kilograms.

The reason for all this is biomagnetic field.

In fact, if Kryptonian cells do not have the control of biomagnetic fields, theoretically speaking, the more they absorb solar energy, the closer the body mass and energy will be and become larger and heavier.

It is the Kryptonian's biomagnetic field that regulates the physical body.

If not, superhuman body energy will form a gravitational force, absorbing all surrounding matter just like the evolution of a star, and then it will collapse due to too strong energy, forming a thermonuclear reaction, which will eventually explode into a nebula, or form a subtle balance and become a huge star.

Kryptonians can still be in human form, safe and sound, all because the biological magnetic field that can regulate the Kryptonian body is balanced from the bottom of the gene.

"I know, Dr. Celie, I asked someone to hoist him in with a crane. He told me something I didn't know." Marshal Stike interrupted Celie's excitement. Dr. Celie has been transferred to Anchor since then. Qi Jiji, he had never seen this cold and cool doctor of medicine talk as much as he did today.

"As well as his physical condition, strength, how destructive he is, and how long it will take for him to wake up!" Marshal Steck reminded.

It was hard for Marshal Stike to imagine that someone could weigh 1,700 kilograms and be in human form. This meant that at least this person had a strength of over 2,000 kilograms. Of course, this was insignificant compared to any mecha.

But the nerves of a person with such a weight can withstand ten times more strength than ordinary people.

In other words, he can drive a mecha by himself more easily than any other pilot, and he can even dance the tango easily.

It means that he can become a mecha hunter pilot and become the nightmare of all monsters.

He can become the strongest mecha hunter pilot.

If he is willing, Marshal Stike can spend all the remaining funds to build him a super powerful mecha to drive those monsters back to the stinking trench.

Marshal Stike was thinking about driving the monster back to the wormhole in the trench, but he never imagined that the person he thought could become the strongest mecha hunter driver was far beyond his imagination.

"Huh?...Hmm!" Dr. Seely looked at Marshal Stike with disgust. She knew that Stike's whole heart was devoted to destroying monsters, so she stopped saying information that he was not interested in.

"Strike, the man lying inside now cannot be cut open by a scalpel or penetrated by bullets. I suspect that missiles may not be able to explode his body. He has a body of steel." Celie. Breathing heavily, he turned his head to look at the perfect body in the glass. His slender white fingers pressed against the glass wall, his nails turning white when he pressed them, and his face turned red.

This is a perfect creation.

Dr. Seelie affirms.

"The missile can't explode...?" Marshal Stike nodded slightly thoughtfully, but did not agree with what Theodore said.

With a body with a mass density of 1,700 kilograms, he thought it was normal that a scalpel could not cut it, and it was possible that a bullet could not penetrate it. But if a missile could not explode it, it would be a bit unrealistic.

Marshal Stike can only attribute it to the fact that Celie is just a doctor of medicine and does not understand the power of modern weapons at all.

Celie's expression was extremely abnormal. The corners of her mouth were raised in a smile, and her eyes seemed to be breathing. "Ordinary instruments cannot detect the accurate data of his body at all."

"I used a magnetic spectrometer and made an amazing discovery about him."

"His body is changing, brewing more powerful changes every moment. He is simply...like...just like...yes, like a star."

"It's unimaginable that cells can move to such a violent degree."

"The magnetic field of his body is so shocking."

Marshal Steck frowned and felt a headache looking at the fanatical Celie.

In the past, I had only heard rumors that Dr. Celie had the title of Perverted Celie. Stike was initially suspicious. Since arriving at the Anchorage base, Dr. Celie has despised others in medicine, is very cool and fashionable. There is not much abnormality in her dress. Now it seems that she has not reached the triggering point of her abnormality...

Stike coughed softly, stopped Dr. Celie's abnormal trigger point, and said: "Dr. Celie, just tell me his health condition, when he will wake up, and how strong he is."

Marshal Stike would not expect this man who fell from the sky to be kind, but the man looked like a human and gave him a lot of kindness. However, he must know his strength and destructive power to limit his actions after waking up.

We can't let this inexplicable man mess up the Anchorage base.

The damage he caused was already great enough. The leg of the Dangerous Wanderer that he smashed off would cost almost tens of billions of dollars just to repair and reattach it.

"I don't know. He is undergoing physical changes, and his magnetic field is adapting. When his body's magnetic field adapts, he should choose to wake up. I think he is always awake, awake, and may be able to sense the outside world. Hear us." Dr. Celie's fervent expression did not change at all. The smile outlined by the cold and blushing face was as if she wanted to hold the person in her arms, squeeze her deeply, and merge with her.

Marshal Steck didn't dare to look at Dr. Seely anymore. Dr. Seely was indeed abnormal and had mental problems. Those people at Harvard were right. Dr. Seely was probably a pervert.

I wish Dr. Celie could use her perversion to study monsters, but unfortunately, she is only interested in human bodies.

Marshal Stike turned to look at Haile inside the glass wall, "This way... I hope you are really awake and can talk peacefully after you wake up."

"Strike, for his strength data..."

At this point, Celie pressed her hands against the glass wall, and the documents flowed down from her huge breasts, trembling like pudding, and her fingernails turned white when pressed. The glass wall reflected her cold and blood-red face, and her eyes were filled with breath. Too heavy.

"According to the physical data I detected, he has at least 8,000 tons of strength!"

When Marshal Stike heard this data, he showed a shocked expression with his big black eyes, and asked in disbelief: "8,000 kilograms?"

Originally, he wanted to say 8,000 pounds, but 8,000 pounds is only about 3.6 tons, which would be too small for a person weighing 1,700 kilograms.

Then he subconsciously spit out an 8,000 kilogram.

He no longer cares about the common sense relationship between kilograms and pounds.

He was so shocked that his eyes almost bulged out.

"It's 8,000 tons! I think this is just his basic strength, like the strength of a casual punch." Dr. Seely pressed the glass wall, her face very close, her eyes fixed on the perfect body, flashing Out of psychedelic yearning.

At first she thought her calculations were wrong.

But math doesn't lie. There is a lot of blood in the crater. She has tested the cells and used all the medical instruments here in more detail, including instruments for detecting thermonuclear electromagnetic waves and instruments for detecting mechas. It can be used All have been used for testing.

After testing and calculation, according to the theoretical value, the minimum base strength is indeed 8,000 tons.

The moment she knew this value, she almost went crazy.

Every discovery of his cells is enough to win a Nobel Prize. No, what is a Nobel Prize? Can it compare to this dear body of mine?

The existence of each of his items is the existence of breaking the cell.

This is a perfect man.

This is a perfect existence.

This is the son loved by all things in heaven and earth.

This is an entire civilization.

This is God!

Celie is a doctor. She understands that 8,000 tons of force is indeed very powerful and can easily lift an 80-meter-high mecha.

But the deep meaning within the body and cells of 8,000 tons of force is far more meaningful than 8,000 tons of force.

The body of this man lying on the steel platform is a treasure house, the direction of human evolution in the future, the path forward for humankind, the treasure of human civilization, a superman, and a god who can lead mankind!

Marshal Stike stared at the black man with his big eyes and his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg. He was so shocked that his thinking seemed to have stopped.

If you really have this power.

Then what kind of mecha does he need?

He is a mecha all by himself.

He alone is worth more than 10 trillion dollars to build a mecha.

Marshal Stike didn't come back to his senses until a long time ago. His mind was even in a mess and he couldn't think of how to face such a humanoid mecha.

Until Chief Technical Advisor Tendo came to him, "Marshal Stike, all the countries of the Pacific Rim Joint Military Defense suddenly held a meeting. Please go to the conference room quickly."

Marshal Stike calmed down in an instant, reacted, and his eyes narrowed.