A tall wooden pillar, painted red, was planted on the summit of the snow-capped mountain, standing out starkly against the biting wind.
Wayne waved his hand, indicating that the experiment could begin.
A spore parasite with a metallic shell was placed into the cannon barrel.
A female elf with the "Electric Surge" ability donned her dragon bone operating suit and climbed onto the gunner's compartment on Thunder Ridge.
Jumping into the gunner's compartment and settling into his seat, the elf took a deep breath and inserted the keel nerve hook of the seat into his back.
Then, the elf put his hands into the glove-shaped Tesla insect nest and tightly bound the dragon bone armor on his hands to the Tesla parasite.
With a command from the outside, the elf activated the surge of electricity within its body, unleashing its full power, and the blue light patterns all over its body shone brightly.
The buzzing sound in the air grew louder and louder, eventually becoming almost deafening.
Blinks of dazzling electric light flashed across the Tesla parasite, then traveled to the coils in the cannon barrel, finally illuminating the entire cannon.
A tremendous roar.
A minor earthquake.
A shell, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see, roared out of the cannon barrel.
A few seconds later, the smoke and dust dissipated.
Wayne raised his binoculars and looked up at the mountain. The red wooden post used as a target was still standing there, completely undamaged.
"What's going on?!"
People hurriedly began inspecting the weapons and finally reported the results.
1. Although the Thunder Beast has an extremely thick outer skin, it still cannot withstand the electric shock and heat generated when the coilgun fires. At the moment of firing, the beast cannot bear the pain and moves in place, causing the shelling to go out of accuracy.
Second, the rivets and chains used to secure the turret proved extremely fragile under the immense impact. They cracked after only one use.
three……
Wayne's face grew increasingly dark as he listened, and he finally couldn't help but roar, "Revise the materials and launch plan!"
Watching the people begin preparing for the next bombardment, Wayne looked worriedly at the eastern sky and muttered to himself, "Just like the Holy King said, we're running out of time..."
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