Zhou Qiang and Jia Zhengchu arrived at the workshop.

Several ultra-fast metal engraving machines work together, and the efficiency is really high. A set of titanium alloy equipment was engraved in just one day.

Every single part is carved.

The size is completely tailor-made for Zhou Qiang.

Jia Zhengchu picked up a sword and handed it to Zhou Qiang with a proud look on his face: "Boss, the precision of your equipment is several times more sophisticated than any stealth fighter or important parts of an aircraft carrier."

"Don't underestimate it, its sharpness and the feel of it are beyond your imagination."

"And this battle armor, the same is true."

"When you put it on, the smoothness of the surface alone will deflect bullets upon impact."

Zhou Qiang picked up the sword lightly.

This is mainly due to Zhou Qiang's strength. The weight of this titanium alloy sword is actually not low.

The armor that Jia Zhengchu equipped Zhou Qiang with was the prototype of the Infinity Gem Armor.

The later armor of the American Iron Man integrated countless high technologies and theological power.

It is definitely the most favorite armor in the minds of beautiful Chinese people.

"interesting."

Zhou Qiang laughed and wondered what the United States would think if it could see this set of armor?

Zhou Qiang tried it on.

I have to say that the super fast metal engraving machine is awesome.

It is manufactured with such precision that when Zhou Qiang wears it, it fits him like a piece of underwear, as if he were one piece of clothing.

Zhou Qiang tried to move.

It handles the joints very well and will not cause Zhou Qiang any discomfort.

Standing in front of the mirror, what Zhou Qiang saw was a set of silver armor.

Since it is not painted, this set of armor is pure silver and looks like a whole.

Jia Zhengchu came closer: "Boss, do you want to color it?"

"It's definitely more stylish this way."

Zhou Qiang shook his head and said, "Silver is good, it's more intimidating."

He glanced at Jia Zhengchu, somewhat confused, and said, "Old Jia, why do you seem more excited than me?"

"Also, you have been encouraging me to do this. Do you have any ulterior motive?"

Jia Zhengchu cried out in injustice: "Boss, I swear to God, you know that if I show any abnormality, I will be directly wiped out by the system. How dare I?"

"Boss, you have to understand the dream of a master mechanic."

"My dream is to build an awesome set of armor for my boss that no one can match."

"With this krypton gold, my dream can come true."

Tsk tsk, look at that.

Look at the level of flattery he has, many people can’t match him.

Is this the emotional intelligence that a science guy should have?

Zhou Qiang was too lazy to pay attention to him. After all, if he didn't mean to do it, Jia Zhengchu's instigation would be useless.

Titanium alloy is already strong enough.

It shouldn't be a problem to deal with fourth or fifth level mutated zombies.

But what will we do when facing mutated zombies above level six in the future?

Of course, we should act first before the United States transfers the krypton gold metal.

If such an important metal is transferred, it will be difficult to find it again.

Zhou Qiang left the workshop wearing the armor.

In the Mammoth Heavy Industry factory, Zhou Qiang started moving in his armor.

Like a ghost, Zhou Qiang's movement trajectory was almost impossible to see in the dark night.

Jia Zhengchu found a steel pillar as thick as a thigh and stood it up.

"Boss, give it a try."

Zhou Qiang nodded.

The man sped up and tightened his grip on the sword.

Skills like [Armor Break] and [Heavy Attack] are all added.

In an instant, Zhou Qiang seemed to have disappeared from the spot.

But the next moment, a strange metallic sound was heard.

The fine steel pillar was cut by the sword as easily as butter.

However, the sound produced by the collision of metals is extremely small.

This means that with the blessing of speed and strength, the steel pillar is about the same as a banana tree.

Jia Zhengchu was dumbfounded.

"sharp!"

This was the first time he saw Zhou Qiang's strength.

In the apocalyptic world, after he was infected and died, what happened that could allow human strength and speed to evolve to such a level?

Zhou Qiang stopped.

He immediately inspected the sword.

As expected of a "national defense metal", the sword showed almost no damage.

Only at the blade, upon careful observation, can one see a slight dullness.

The titanium alloy sword is already so abnormal.

Zhou Qiang is looking forward to the sword made of krypton gold metal. What will it be like?

…………

Modern Earth.

On a plane from Haidong City to the United States, the flight attendant was serving every passenger in the first class cabin with a smile on her face.

Most of the people who can board the first class are dressed in suits and look like elites.

The women were all dressed elegantly.

A few people who look like second-generation rich people dress much more casually, but their temperament is still different from others.

Having seen the world for a long time and being able to spend money lavishly, the confidence that comes with money is really not something that poor people can possess.

Zhou Qiang is considered to be a relatively different person here.

He was wearing ordinary, non-branded clothes, and his skin was rough and dark due to having been living in the apocalypse for a long time.

Mainly because he was a little restrained.

There was no choice. It was Zhou Qiang’s first time to take a plane, and he was sitting in first class.

In the past, Zhou Qiang didn’t have such an opportunity. As an ordinary employee, he had little left after deducting rent and food every month.

I wish I wouldn't starve to death, but why am I still thinking about flying?

A woman next to her who was wearing heavy makeup had a look of contempt on her face. Although she didn't say anything, her expression and eyes betrayed her inner thoughts.

Zhou Qiang didn't care and smiled at her.

As a result, the other party turned his head away. She would never have any contact with such a person who had no temperament and no money.

Sitting in this first-class cabin, I don’t know if I am just trying to show off?

Everyone in the first class cabin seemed to have the same idea.

Zhou Qiang touched his nose and suddenly felt bored.

I don’t know why, but in modern society on Earth, dealing with people is still too tiring.

Zhou Qiang would rather fight zombies than stay in this complicated modern earth.

Zhou Qiang quickly adjusted his mentality.

They look at me with contempt, but don't I also look at them like ants?

How could they understand my own height?

Zhou Qiang closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It was unknown how long it was before Zhou Qiang heard the notification that the plane was about to land.

This was Zhou Qiang's first time setting foot on the soil of the United States.

"Dad, I've got a car ready for you."

Zhou Xianxian's voice rang out.

In modern Earth, it is definitely its home turf.

She smiled evilly and said, "Dad, did a lot of people bully and despise you just now?"

"Do you want me to help you vent your anger, Dad?"

Zhou Qiang shook his head and said, "Don't."

I have to say that this artificial intelligence is powerful and can accurately capture everyone's expressions and thoughts.

Zhou Xianxian’s strength is getting stronger and stronger.

This is still the basic level of artificial intelligence. What if it is intermediate or advanced?

She could actually monitor everything on the plane.

Don’t think that Zhou Xianxian is incapable of dealing with these people. If you tell others about her ability, it will definitely shock people.

Zhou Xianxian laughed: "Dad, my way of venting my anger is to make you the most dazzling person in the entire airport, such as a globally restricted supercar or a top-notch helicopter?"

"Hey, you dare to look down on my dad? I'm going to let them know that even if they have all their assets, they can't afford a car like yours."

"How dare you despise your father?"

Zhou Qiang laughed out loud. This Zhou Xianxian must have learned a lot of the pretentious and face-slapping plots from the movies.

but……

Zhou Qiang shook his head and said, "Stop making trouble. Don't forget why we came to the United States."

"Okay." Zhou Xianxian finally compromised.

After leaving the airport, at Zhou Xianxian's reminder, Zhou Qiang came to a Ford pickup truck.

"The United States loves pickup trucks, and this one is the most popular."

Zhou Xianxian explained.

Zhou Qiang sat in the pickup truck which was completely controlled by Zhou Xianxian. Everything that followed was left to Zhou Xianxian.

The pickup truck drove automatically and left the airport.

"How long will it take to reach this experimental base?"

Zhou Qiang asked.

Zhou Xianxian said: "At this speed, if there are no accidents, it will take four hours and thirty-seven minutes."

"OK."

Zhou Qiang put on sunglasses and pretended to drive.

It was almost the same as what Zhou Xianxian had calculated. With her strong planning ability, she even hacked into satellites to ensure that every road she traveled was unobstructed.

Four hours and 41 minutes later, the pickup truck stopped.

This is one of the few mountainous areas in the United States, and the surrounding area is very barren.

A straight road leads to nowhere.

"Dad, do you want to rush in and rob in a rough way, or do you want to try some sneaking tricks to get some excitement?"

Zhou Xianxian unscrupulously created a virtual body here and sat in the passenger seat next to Zhou Qiang.

It’s not that she is so powerful, but that she took advantage of the light projection function in Zhou Qiang’s personal smart terminal.

Other places, especially those without electronic products, are her restricted areas.

"If you want to sneak in, go ahead and do it, Dad. Even if they find out, I guarantee they will be helpless."

She gave a smug smile.

After all, the entire experimental base is actually under her control.

Zhou Qiang looked at Zhou Xianxian. What was in her hard drive? Infiltration?

It seems that I have watched too many movies.

Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it.

"Xianxian, there is a direct way, why do you have to hide?"

"I want to let the United States know what it means to be skilled, bold, and awesome."

"Ahem...you will erase all traces, right?"

Zhou Xianxian laughed and said, "Dad, I thought you were so tough, but the last sentence revealed that you are just a coward, right?"

Zhou Qiang blew out a smoke ring and said unhappily, "How do you talk to dad?"

Chatting with Zhou Xianxian, Zhou Qiang became more and more natural.

Zhou Qiang is becoming more and more accepting of the existence of his artificial intelligence virtual daughter.

It's great to have this kind of fun between father and daughter occasionally.

Zhou Xianxian waved her hand nonchalantly, "Alright, alright, Dad is skilled and brave, so just go ahead. Anyway, I have control of the entire base, you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Qiang put out the cigarette butt and instead of throwing it away, he threw it into the storage space.

He didn't want to get himself into trouble because of a cigarette butt.

Zhou Qiang got out of the car, took out the titanium alloy armor parts one by one from the storage space, and put them on.

There is no way to put it on automatically like Iron Man.

The set of armor in Zhou Qiang's hand is just a showpiece, made of pure metal sculptures, without any technological advances in it.

It's not possible to be cool.

Jia Zhengchu is worthy of being a master of mechanics. The armor he designed is very convenient to wear and is equipped with some self-priming devices. It will automatically suck together as long as you get close to it.

In a moment, Zhou Qiang turned into a man in silver armor.

After getting dressed, Zhou Qiang got back into the car.

"Xianxian, let's go."

The pickup truck started again and continued to accelerate forward.

After more than ten kilometers, the road turned into a fork.

"Dad, I blocked their electronic eyes, and now they haven't found you yet."

"But in another ten kilometers, they will have the first military outpost."

"I will cut off their communications, leaving them helpless. When the time comes, will you kill them or ignore them?"

Zhou Xianxian's voice rang out again.

She sat in the passenger seat like a real person.

If her virtual body had not occasionally flickered under the influence of sunlight, almost no one would have suspected that she was just a projection.

Zhou Qiang narrowed his eyes.

“Kill him!”

He let out a breath.

During this period of the apocalypse, Zhou Qiang has killed enough zombies.

Zombies actually look like humans. Zombies are just the name given to humans who are infected and turned into monsters.

It is equivalent to Zhou Qiang killing countless people.

Zhou Qiang has become numb to killing.

In other words, Zhou Qiang would feel heartbroken for a second if he stepped on an ant to death, but if he killed a person, he would not feel the slightest bit of emotion.

Humans are no better than ants.

Since I'm going to do it, I will definitely not leave any traces for myself.

These sentinels will see themselves wearing armor and this pickup truck... and so on.

If you are attentive, check it bit by bit, otherwise you won't find anything.

Zhou Xianxian blocked the cameras all the way, making the pickup truck a ghost-like existence that was impossible to detect.

But what if there is any flaw?

The beautiful country, the overlord of the earth, had better be careful.

Although Zhou Qiang was not really scared.

Zhou Xianxian made an OK gesture and said, "Dad is mighty and domineering."

Just over ten kilometers away, it only takes a blink of an eye.

This road is a military restricted area, and there is a sentry post with a team of ten people.

When these American soldiers saw a pickup truck appear in their field of vision, they were all shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

Because this pickup truck never appeared on the screen of their camera.

“Where the hell did this pickup truck come from?”

"Hans, stop this pickup truck."

The leader of the squad, a black lieutenant, spoke loudly.

The soldiers in the outpost became excited.

However, this pickup truck stopped not far from the outpost.

"Dad, it's time to work."

Zhou Xianxian shouted, and she gestured, "I have cut off all their external communications, Dad, go ahead and do it without worry."

Zhou Qiang didn't say anything.

He opened the car door and walked down. A titanium alloy sword appeared silently in his hand, and he strode towards the outpost.