"This glove is your best masterpiece?"

In the vertical mechanical cabinet door, Wang Ruhu looked at the octagonal glass bottle, a mechanical glove that was about the size of his palm, flashing the unique luster of metal and the beauty of machinery. Even the thin slit corners were spliced ​​perfectly with precision parts.

Of course, with his amateur perspective, he has no other insight except being good-looking, and he will not make too many comments.

On the side, Jaden pressed off the glass bottle and suddenly a square light screen appeared. He saw his fingertips jumping on it a few times, entered the password, and a long camera poked out next to it. After scanning the iris and the entire face, the glass bottle slowly fell to the bottom and slowly unfolded towards the two of them.

"This is my best masterpiece, a mechanical glove with infinite possibilities."

Jaden reached into his hand, and the robot in the bottle suddenly appeared a small piece of fine diamond-shaped structure, which stretched out like fish scales, wrapped the stretched hand in it. It was originally a big circle, but in a moment it began to tighten along the size of Jaden's palm to fit.

"Although it's just a hand station, it's actually like the robots below, it also gives smart chips and even has a more advanced emotional system. The emotional changes it can feel have different intensity. Just like us humans, in anger, love, family affection, and emotions facing death, they all have several times more explosive power than ordinary people."

Wang Ruhu stared at him blankly as if he was wearing the glove and made several grasping actions, driving the wheelchair over and lifted a mechanical operating table weighing at least one ton with one arm, although it was less than half a meter high.

"Your design and ideas are really interesting, but why not use them for civil use? If your thinking and talent are used for civil use, I think... at least the living equipment and even the environment in the United States will be improved to a higher level, and unlike the modern and prosperous things now, it is a body from the 1970s."

"You are a Chinese, and you don't feel a little too much to talk to the United States?" Jaden carefully turned his gloves in front of him. "City, people's livelihood, that's the government's business. I am a businessman, what do you do if you care about that? I just need to make their money, that's all, otherwise they will be called ambitious businessmen."

Wang Ruhu was amused by him. In fact, he was more worried that a talented person like Jaden would be used by the US government to develop a large number of his test products for military purposes. If that were the case, he might not be able to help but suddenly take action to kill Jaden on this floor.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a person after all. And this is still there, and the energy source is constantly developing new types of machinery for military use. Once a war is launched, the dead person will probably not be able to kill enough in his life.

Thoughts floated for a while, and neither of them continued to speak. Wang Ruhu coughed twice, pointed to the six holes in his gloves, and asked him what he was using for.

"Don't believe this is just a decoration. redstone?"

On the other side, Jaden nodded, looked at the bent fingers, slightly ecstatic, and suddenly grinned and chuckled.

"There is a continuous stream of energy on the redstone and countless superpowers that can be peeled off separately. In my design, I want to stabilize them on it, so that I can use various abilities to become a powerful man."

A powerful man?

Wang Ruhu looked at the young man in the wheelchair and his empty legs below his knees, and immediately understood why this young man wanted to hold a fighting competition and invented such gloves.

"Actually, you want to prove that you are not a waste in your body."

Jaden fell silent.

"But I want to say that your talent and talent have proven that you are strong enough that you don't need to..."

"Enough!"

On the wheelchair, the young man turned his face and pinched the mechanical gloves suddenly, and an invisible wave of energy spread around him. Wang Ruhu shook his body, and the clothes on his upper body pulled and cracked several holes. In other directions, the metal walls and the display cabinet were shaken, the glass shattered and burst, and it was spilled everywhere.

"Sorry, I don't like this topic."

Jaden tried hard to calm himself down, shook his hands, rubbed his face, hugged his front hair and raised his face, and smiled again.

"I think we might be able to use this time to try this glove?"

“Where to try? Here?”

Wang Ruhu looked around, Jaden laughed, slid his wheelchair and went to the other side, took out a square metal box, removed the trap device on it, took out the password box, opened it, covered with dense redstones, and even some were polished into the form of gems.

His right arm suddenly trembled with excitement, and the voice of the demon star began to linger in his ears again.

On the other side, Jaden looked at the redstones obsessedly for a while, clamped them with tweezers, and put the holes corresponding to the five fingers one by one. Then, a diamond-shaped redstone as big as a thumb was placed on the largest hole on the back of his hand, and he snapped his fingers as he learned from a certain purple potato character in the film and television.

But there was no change. He just called a crawler service robot and put his legs on the street. Jayden stood up and walked to the center of the collection room with great enthusiasm. He slapped his hands. The next second, Wang Ruhu's sight suddenly moved around, dragging a series of noises of mechanical rotation, sank into the wall or sinking into the floor, making a spacious space.

Although there is a venue, Wang Ruhu doesn't want to compete with him. "Even if you have that glove, you can even stand up, your body is still at the level of an ordinary person and cannot be affected by my third level of strength."

"But I have gloves, so I won't be that weak."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, before he could activate his gloves, his vision suddenly faded. When he came to his senses, he was already held in the air.

"Hey...not ready."

"I'm ready." Wang Ruhu let go of his collar and looked at Jaden who was touching his neck and coughing. "If it was a real battle, you had died a few times, and I wouldn't give you a chance to display your abilities, let alone stare at your glove to hit. I would only..."

Wang Ruhu pointed at several deadly positions on the young man in front of him, "I can only attack places that can make you die quickly to resolve the battle."

He paused slightly and pointed to the six red stones on the other party's mechanical glove.

"Don't show redstones in front of me in the future. I'm afraid you can't control it, and I can't control it either."
Chapter completed!