Fresnel turned a few corners in the base and came to the training ground of his teammates.
His ability will be conducted outdoors because it involves distance training and has a clear requirement for sunlight.
Teammates who are not restricted by these conditions train together in the indoor training ground.
But today is obviously different from usual.
When Fresnel walked into the training ground, he did not see Wang Xiao trying to dodge bullets, nor did he see the puppeteer constantly switching souls in multiple animal corpses. As for the highlighted marks that the beacon would bring in the past, there was no way to find them.
All this is just because the three of them are currently...trying out new equipment.
The weapons research and development department of the institute is indeed somewhat useful, because each super-powered person has different abilities, so there is basically no need for mass production of the equipment they need.
If only one or two pieces are to be manufactured, the production line within the weapons research department would be sufficient.
And now, Wang Xiao and the other two are trying to get used to those equipments which seem to be a bit beyond the style of this era.
Because most of the battles in the past took place on the city walls, and there were relatively strict requirements on the assembly time, so in most cases the super-powered people were all lightly equipped, wearing only a basic combat jacket.
Sometimes, when the situation was urgent, Fresnel even had some bad memories of fighting monsters shirtless.
Fresnel walked around the group twice, watching everyone happily calibrating their equipment, and wondered where the report he had applied for was.
Finally he found a small suitcase in the corner with a note on it that read "Fresnel" in a somewhat wild handwriting.
Looking at the two palm-sized suitcases, and then looking at the matte gray armor covering Wang Xiao's entire body, Fresnel felt the disparity of the world at this moment.
Damn it, the lives of those in the back row are not lives?
"Captain, you're here? Come open it and take a look."
Beacon was the first to discover Fresnel's silent visit. At this time, she was wearing a combat uniform that was completely different from before. She had some emergency components for emergency wound treatment and a modified signal gun on her waist and back.
During combat, the beacon is mainly responsible for marking the puppeteer's target to prevent accidental injury. It will also observe the surroundings and coordinate the front and back rows.
There is no room for improvement in her abilities, and her need for exploration equipment is only to make her functions more comprehensive.
During this period, Beacon's training has mainly focused on treating wounds during combat, and he has now become a half-military doctor.
Looking at the small box in Fresnel's hand, a smile suddenly appeared on Beacon's calm face.
"Captain, please open it and take a look."
She urged Fresnel with a smile, like an audience waiting for the show to begin.
Fresnel knew that his teammates had no ill intentions, but he suddenly began to wonder if his requirements were a little low.
With this thought in mind, Fresnel placed his hands on the buckles on the side of the box.
With a crisp "click" sound, the box opened by itself.
Fresnel finally found the pair of goggles he had applied for, which had both eye protection and night vision functions.
His ability requires the use of sight to lock onto the target, and Fresnel often feels soreness in his eyes after a battle.
He put the goggles on his face and activated them by pressing the switch at his temple.
Fresnel's field of vision was soon covered with a subtle dark color, just like wearing sunglasses that could automatically adjust the brightness. Everything in his field of vision was controlled at a relatively stable brightness.
At the same time, for objects that are focused on by both pupils, Fresnel's goggles will automatically measure the distance, making it convenient for him to adjust the degree of convergence of the light beam.
Although this thing is still a bit small overall, its functions are indeed well integrated. After Fresnel tried it out over and over again, he no longer felt the slight imbalance he had at the beginning.
Taking off his goggles, he turned his gaze to the other two people in the team.
Wang Xiao was currently deadlifting a barbell while wearing the armor. He was nearly two meters tall in the armor, and with his broad back and angular armor, he looked like a heavy door lying across the center of the venue.
Seeing Wang Xiao finish a set of deadlifts, Fresnel walked up and knocked on his armor.
Wang Xiao opened the helmet that covered half of his face and looked down at Fresnel.
Wang Xiao was originally half a head taller than his captain, and now with the help of armor, the height difference has increased to a whole head.
Facing the gazes of his teammates, Fresnel stood on tiptoe and placed his right hand on Wang Xiao's shoulder.
"How does it feel? Was it on or on standby just now?"
"Not bad. I haven't connected to the external power just now, but the structure of the armor itself can help me share some of the external force."
Fresnel rubbed his hands excitedly:
"Can I try it?"
Wang Xiao did not give a direct answer, but just reached out and pressed the belt a few times, and the armor on his body began to slowly open.
Compared to putting on and taking off normal combat uniforms, this process is very long.
Wang Xiao seemed to have shrunk when he walked out of the armor. Looking at the armor standing there, Fresnel was eager to try.
After getting the other party's consent, Fresnel got into the armor.
However, the disadvantages of customization of this exoskeleton armor were also revealed at this time. At the neck position, Fresnel could only show half of his head.
The moment the armor was completely closed, Fresnel knelt down on one knee at a rapid speed. It took him more than ten seconds to adapt before he stood up little by little with the help of Wang Xiao.
As a well-trained superhero, Fresnel's body is much stronger than that of a normal person, but without external power, he still finds it difficult to move.
It was not until this time that he had a more intuitive understanding of his teammate who had super recovery and endurance.
After a few more minutes, Fresnel, somewhat exhausted, finally escaped from the armor that was called equipment but was actually a cage.
While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he asked Wang Xiao:
"Where is the external power source?"
Wang Xiao pointed to an obvious external column at the back waist of the armor. The column was about as thick as a normal person's waist. It was made into a relatively flat column and placed at the back waist of the armor.
Looking closely, there are three interfaces on the column that are connected to the waist of the armor.
Fresnel looked at it carefully and touched it, and suddenly found an obvious depression on the bottom of the column.
He bent down to look at the dent, only to find that it was a stamped circular dent.
Fresnel's brows slightly frowned. He looked at Wang Xiao beside him and asked in an incredulous tone:
"Do you know Mr. Disaster Core?"
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