[At the 21st second of the engagement, your twin-bladed saw wheels created an additional two-pronged attack as your body contorted, overwhelming the Silver Assassin!]
Then, you forcefully control its rapier with the high-speed spinning saw blade, and the two swords, like rays of sunlight rising from below, slice through the silver assassin's arms!
The silver armor offered little protection; under the high-vibration dual blades, it was sliced open like butter touched by hot blades, blood spurting out.
[A second later, your legs shot upwards, the blades and gears spinning wildly, like two thickened chainsaws slicing through the Silver Assassin's face and chest.]
[Silver metal shavings flew everywhere. When you retracted your legs, all that remained was a silver shell and the mangled corpse inside.]
[Another "quasi-King-level" combatant has fallen at your hands!]
"It's under your feet, isn't it?"
But you know this is far from the end.
[With explosive leg strength, you leap through the air in a crimson parabola, landing atop the garbage mountain, creating a small but significant crater.]
He raised his eyes and looked out over the vast expanse of land.
In the distance, dozens of plumes of dust rose as tanks and motorcycles roared forward.
[Dozens of kilometers away, mountains of garbage collapse one after another, and enormous steel behemoths tear through the obstacles in their path, closing in on you.]
Teams are approaching you.
"On the other side of the garbage mountain, it's all enemies."
[Scarface Team, Motorcycle Team, Iron Thieves, Drill Gang...]
"Wow, this is quite a big deal."
Your cloak billowed behind you as you charged toward the nearest Iron Bandit Gang.
The scavengers still lingering in the garbage dump, along with the henchmen of the "Garbage King" who miraculously survived, witnessed a scene they would never forget.
They saw you weave through the scarred gang, saying "excuse me," but without lifting a finger, you sent those ruthless, scarred cyborgs sprawling.
A mere glancing blow can break bones and tendons, while a direct hit can shatter the opponent's entire body, tearing them to pieces.
They saw you casually smash down several exoskeletons, each costing tens of thousands of credits, into scrap metal, along with the people inside.
The motorcycle king traversed the ruins of garbage, his speed exceeding the limits of human vision, leaving no afterimage in the human eye.
The former operator who had been defeated by him could only feel the unstoppable hurricane raging around him as he died, before being shattered by the Motorbike King's flying kick.
[But you simply extended your knife forward, and the Motorbike King seemed to willingly rush towards your blade, committing suicide by being sliced in two!]
His speed was indeed extremely fast, but the price was that even he couldn't keep up. It's like someone speeding a race car to 400 km/h, and then suddenly a wall is placed ten meters in front of him... He won't have time to turn or stop!
[After the Motorbike King's death, you briefly disappeared from everyone's sight for ten minutes. When you reappeared, the War Dragon 5th Generation already possessed more than half of the Motorbike King's speed!]
"You can collect loot while fighting monsters, and equip it with a single click, right?"
The next wave will encounter the Fire Dragon King and the Iron Man King, each accompanied by dozens of minions also wearing exoskeletons, though these are all low-end models.
Exoskeletons are divided into four levels.
[The low-end configuration has a performance value of 0.01-1, the mid-range configuration is 1-5, the high-end configuration is 5-20, and the special exoskeleton has a performance value of 20 or higher, generally not exceeding 100.]
Exoskeletons with over 100 functions would seem extravagant and not worth the investment, like using top-of-the-line materials to build a bicycle that won't be much faster, and might as well be a cheap, used bike costing only ten or twenty thousand.
Furthermore, a first-realm external operator can hardly utilize the full potential of a powerful exoskeleton, while a second-realm internal operator... utilizing only 1% of the power of the worst mech is equivalent to 300 performance points.
[As for those with a function below 0.01, they don't deserve to be called exoskeletons; they can only be called power-assisted devices.]
[The exoskeleton function of those dozens of henchmen was around 0.1-0.3, with a few exceeding 0.5, and one even reaching 0.8.]
[They may not seem tall, but in reality, even the most pathetic among them are high-ranking individuals, existing even within the luxurious inner city. They can commit murder in the street without worrying about security detail or the aftermath.]
This battle lasted a bit longer than usual, given the large number of targets; each target required over forty punches, and both Trash Kings possessed formidable exoskeletons.
The Fire Dragon King's Fire Dragon Armor is that of a tall, robust humanoid figure, whose arms can spew flames at tens of thousands of degrees Celsius. His former opponent, a man known for his defensive prowess wearing a mid-range exoskeleton, was also groaning in pain from the heat after taking this attack.
"It's not as good as a certain high-quality nation that, even though they are all ordinary people without any supernatural powers, does not utter a sound in the 6,000-degree heat."
[His legs were also equipped with flamethrowers, allowing him to perform simple flight.]
[And the dragon head on his chest is a deadly weapon, capable of unleashing heat rays at hundreds of thousands of degrees, capable of melting everything!]
[Another Iron Man King, whose exoskeleton is like a sphere. His strongest attack methods are rolling and crushing, as well as unfolding his spherical exoskeleton to envelop his target and deliver a powerful strangulation attack!]
The encounter with these two trash kings lasted two minutes. You cleared out the minions while dealing with the two kings' attacks. Once the minions were gone, you withstood the Fire Dragon King's heat rays, and as your battle sword melted through it, you smashed his helmet and head together.
Seeing the situation was dire, the remaining Iron Man tried to escape, but you blocked his path, peeling away layer by layer the outer iron ball until finally stabbing into the lump of fat inside.
In just half an hour, half of the six notorious "trash kings" of District 612 have fallen at your hands.
"The motorcycle armor has a performance rating of 5.3, the fire dragon armor has 3.1, and the iron king has reached 6.9."
"However, due to their different forms, even a 6.9 can't completely overwhelm a 3.1." You continue upgrading the War Dragon Generation 5 while salvaging usable materials from the exoskeletons of the Fire Dragon King and Iron Man King.
[This time you spent twenty minutes transplanting the Iron Man King's rolling bearing to the fifth generation's foot, while also removing the vibrating blade from one of its arms and replacing it with a redesigned heat ray, etc.]
With a deeper understanding of mechanical structures, you now find modifying exoskeletons increasingly intuitive and effortless.
[Are some of the components taken from the Fire Dragon Armor incompatible with your exoskeleton body type?]
[It's okay! As long as you know the corresponding structural diagram, you can mold the incompatible parts back into the raw material, and then manually reshape the part to the appropriate size.]
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