lerbook Chapter 258 Zhang Yan's Excitement!
Chapter 258 Zhang Yan's Excitement!
Its walking style is completely different from that of the white tiger.
The white tiger is a cheetah.
Light and airy.
silent.
Like a gust of wind.
Tyrannosaurus Rex is—
A Tyrannosaurus Rex is a Tyrannosaurus Rex.
There is nothing to compare it to.
It doesn't need to be lightweight.
Silence is not required.
Every step it takes proclaims one thing—
I am coming.
Move aside.
Or die.
Zhang Yan walked around the valley.
Feel every signal transmitted from the neural synchronization system.
The sensation of crushing rocks underfoot.
The armor plates made a slight creaking sound as they moved.
The humming sound of current surging in the energy pipeline.
everything is normal.
Everything is perfect.
"Speed Test"
He increased his output.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex began to increase its stride frequency.
From walking.
Hurry up.
Start jogging.
arrive--
sprint.
The 87-ton steel behemoth began to run through the valley.
The ground began to tremble continuously.
The gravel bounced on the ground.
Several old trees at the edge of the bamboo forest in the distance had large clumps of dead branches shaken off.
The speedometer was rapidly climbing in the lower right corner of the field of view.
40 km/h.
60.
80.
100.
110.
120.
Its top speed is 130 km/h.
An absolutely incredible number for a land vehicle weighing 87 tons.
Zhang Yan stopped abruptly as he approached the edge of the valley.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex's feet plowed two 15-meter-long skid marks into the granite.
Sparks burst forth from the soles of my feet.
Come to a complete stop.
Five meters in front of me was the cliff edge of the valley.
Zhang Yan looked down at the two deep marks on his feet.
Pretty.
"Weapons testing."
He turned around and faced a stone wall on the north side of the valley.
That stone wall is about forty meters high and nearly one hundred meters wide.
Pure natural granite.
Hard enough.
"Electromagnetic rapid-fire cannon."
The Tyrannosaurus Rex raised its arms.
The six-barreled cannon was aimed at the stone wall.
"Fire."
"Buzz—!"
There was no roar of gunpowder.
Only the sharp hum of electromagnetic acceleration could be heard.
Six golden projectiles shot out from the cannon muzzle.
The bullet is almost invisible to the naked eye.
All that could be seen on the stone wall—
It instantly created countless craters the size of bowls.
Gravel flew like a torrential rain.
Smoke and dust billowed into the sky.
Zhang Yan only drove for three seconds.
Ceasefire.
The smoke and dust cleared.
A huge dent, nearly ten meters in diameter, was punched into the center of the rock wall.
The dent is more than two meters deep.
The granite was reduced to dust by the high-speed armor-piercing projectile.
three seconds.
1800 tungsten-core armor-piercing projectiles.
This is not a shot.
This is erasure.
"Tail hammer".
Zhang Yan turned around.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex's massive tail lashed out like a steel whip at a nearby boulder.
That rock was about three stories high.
The estimated weight is over two hundred tons.
The electromagnetic coil at the end of the tail hammer released all its stored energy 0.1 seconds before contact.
"Bang!!!"
A dull thud that didn't sound like a physical collision.
It was more like an explosion.
The boulder—
It did not break.
It did not collapse.
It was blasted away.
The entire boulder was uprooted from the ground, tumbled and flew more than forty meters before crashing heavily onto the slope at the edge of the valley.
It smashed out a huge crater.
Then the stone broke.
It broke into dozens of pieces.
It rolled down the slope and disappeared into the dense forest below.
"..."
Zhang Yan looked at the empty, huge pit.
There was a two-second silence.
then.
He smiled.
It wasn't the usual faint, polite, and aloof smile.
It's real—
The boy's laughter.
With an overwhelming sense of excitement and exhilaration.
He leaned back in his seat in the cockpit.
He clenched his right fist slightly.
The knuckles made a slight "click" sound.
"That's really good."
He usually only said those three words to Nie Qingcheng.
But he also said that to Tyrannosaurus Rex today.
He knew that the monster's limits were far from being reached.
Today is just—
Warm up.
"Charge Test"
This is the Tyrannosaurus Rex's ultimate weapon.
It's not guns or cannons.
It's not a tail hammer.
It is itself.
The mass is 87 tons.
A speed of 130 kilometers per hour.
In addition, there's the meteorite iron plowshare on its head.
Simple physics.
Kinetic energy = ½mv².
Zhang Yan chose another rock face on the west side of the valley.
That stone wall was thicker.
It has a depth of at least twenty meters.
back.
Storage distance.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex lowered its stance.
Head tilted forward.
The plow horns are pointing forward.
The heat dissipation plates on the spine spew out scorching white air currents from the gaps.
Like an ancient behemoth that is panting.
ready.
"charge."
The Tyrannosaurus Rex started.
The ground began to tremble.
first step.
The second step.
The third step – the speed has already reached 80 km/h.
Step 5 – Breaking through 100.
The airflow from the heat dissipation vents on the back turned into a continuous tail flame.
The 87-ton steel dinosaur hurtled toward the stone wall at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour.
The earth shattered beneath its feet.
The air was blasted apart in front of it, forming a shockwave cone visible to the naked eye.
Hit.
No sound can describe that moment.
The concept of "sound" became meaningless in that instant.
Because true power is not something you can hear with your ears.
It's felt through the bones.
It is borne by the internal organs.
The entire stone wall—
collapsed.
It's not cracked.
It didn't collapse.
It was a complete structural collapse.
Centered on the tyrannosaurus's horn, the 20-meter-thick granite wall collapsed backward like a stack of blocks pushed over by a giant hand.
Gravel, dust, and mud formed a gray wave as high as thirty meters.
It spread in all directions.
Visibility in the valley dropped to zero.
The birds scattered in fright.
Five hundred meters away, the sounds of animals running away could be heard in the woods.
Zhang Yan was in the cockpit.
The data jumps on the holographic screen.
Peak G-force at impact: 4.7G.
Cockpit shock absorption system absorption rate: 93%.
Plowshare horn integrity: 99.8%.
Structural integrity: 99.97%.
There was almost no damage.
The smoke and dust cleared.
The Tyrannosaurus Rex stood amidst the ruins.
At its feet are broken rocks and flattened slopes.
The original 20-meter-thick stone wall has now been transformed into a wide U-shaped gap.
Through this gap, you can see another, even larger valley behind it.
And the distant, rolling mountain ridges.
The setting sun shone through that gap.
Golden light fell on the Tyrannosaurus Rex's armor.
There wasn't a single scratch on the black horn of the meteorite iron.
It stood there.
silence.
huge.
Bathed in the last rays of sunlight.
Like a statue cast in metal.
Zhang Yan opened the cockpit hatch.
Standing on the armored platform on the neck of the Tyrannosaurus Rex.
The wind blew in through the gap in the stone wall that he had smashed.
It smelled of rock dust and soil.
His fingers were still trembling slightly.
It wasn't because I was tired.
It's because of excitement.
When he created the White Tiger, his feeling was one of satisfaction.
When he created Xingtian, his feeling was—reliable.
But Tyrannosaurus Rex—
The Tyrannosaurus Rex gave him the following impression:
Unreasonable.
It doesn't need tactics.
No cooperation is required.
Weakness analysis is not required.
It only needs to move forward.
forward.
forward.
Crush everything.
This sense of pure, overwhelming, and irresistible power.
Make his blood flow through his veins faster than usual.
【Ding--】
[S-Class Mech - Tyrannosaurus - First Activation Test Completed.]
Overall Assessment: SS Level.
[Weapon System Assessment: S+]
[Defense System Assessment: S.]
[Maneuverability Assessment: S-Class (Unrivaled in its tonnage).]
[Charge and crush assessment: SSS level.]
[Conclusion: The Tyrannosaurus Rex is the highest-output mech currently possessed by the host. In a purely ground combat environment, it poses no equal threat.]
No reciprocal threat.
Zhang Yan looked at these four words.
He sat on the edge of the Tyrannosaurus Rex's neck, his legs dangling in the air.
Holding a mobile phone in my hand.
No signal.
Can't send it out.
But he still typed a line.
It's in the drafts folder.
"I made a big toy today, and I'm quite happy with it. I'll show it to you when I get back."
I thought about it.
Another sentence was added.
I miss you. Goodnight.
Save.
The last rays of the sun disappeared over the mountain ridge.
The sky darkened quickly.
One by one, the stars lit up.
More than last night.
Zhang Yan leaned against the Tyrannosaurus Rex's warm armor.
The metal vibrates slightly during the heat dissipation process.
Like a giant heart beating slowly.
He closed his eyes.
The image of that incomplete Vermilion Bird blueprint flashed into my mind.
The manufacturing list for Azure Dragon.
And then there's that giant, dark red eye, awakening in the depths of space.
time is limited.
But today's step.
Take big steps.
He sat on the Tyrannosaurus Rex's neck for a long time.
The wind blew in through the gap in the valley.
It carried the chill of the night.
And the faint sound of firecrackers could be heard from the distant village.
That's Dazhuang practicing the wedding cannon salute.
Crackle, crackle.
lively.
Zhang Yan tilted his head.
I listened for a while.
Then he stood up.
Jump back into the cockpit.
Store the Tyrannosaurus Rex in the system's storage space.
The 87-ton steel behemoth vanished silently in the blue light.
The valley returned to calm.
All that remained were claw marks, rubble, and a stone wall that had been smashed through.
This proves everything that just happened.
Not a dream.
He straightened his clothes.
I picked up that canvas backpack.
We followed the unpaved path we had taken to descend the mountain.
Get to a place with a signal.
The message in the drafts folder was sent automatically.
Ten seconds later.
The reply was brilliant.
A voice message.
Three seconds.
He clicked on it.
Nie Qingcheng's voice rang out in the night wind.
Low.
It's soft.
With a noticeable hint of drowsiness.
But there was also a hint of a smile on his face.
"A big toy? How big?"
There was a pause.
Are you older than me?
Zhang Yan looked at his phone.
The corners of her mouth curved into a smile.
It's bent even more than when the Tyrannosaurus Rex was created.
He typed.
"It's hard to say. You're rather difficult to deal with."
A voice message replied instantly.
"Zhang Yan, you're finished."
He smiled and put his phone in his pocket.
The pace has been accelerated.
The lights below the mountain shone in the night.
warmth.
Bright.
Like stars that have fallen into the mountain valley.
He walked toward the stars.