Apocalypse Gachapon

Under Le Dayuan’s control, the ranged combat robot rotated slightly, its demon crystal machine gun barrels sweeping back and forth, demonstrating nearly 300 degrees of firing coverage. The rapid swiveling of its head compensated for the remaining angles.

Simply put, these weapons alone ensured the machine had virtually no blind spots in its attacks.

“Let’s talk about the elemental projectors.”

Le Dayuan pointed to several cylindrical tubes extending from the robot’s sides and base. These weren’t particularly thick – the largest being roughly the size of a two-liter soda bottle – but their surface patterns were visibly the most intricate among all its weapons.

“Micro-engraved bullets and demon crystal weapons use demon crystal energy, while the elemental projectors rely on natural gemstone energy.”

As he spoke, Le Dayuan deftly removed a metal panel, revealing the internal structure. Though no one could decipher the components, the circuitry was astonishingly complex and beautiful. Multicolored lines, intricate yet orderly, emitted a soft glow with energy pulses like a heartbeat, clearly demonstrating their power.

The group was initially surprised but quickly realized – if Le Dayuan could extract energy from demon crystals, harnessing natural gemstones was no challenge.

“Like demon crystals, higher-grade gems contain more energy. However, the projectors are extremely energy-intensive. Even high-level natural gemstones can’t sustain prolonged use, so they’re only activated when enemies get too close. Fortunately, their attacks are area-of-effect.”

Le Dayuan rejoined the group. “I’ve resolved the energy issues. This machine can provide versatile battlefield support – whether independently suppressing an area or coordinating with allies. Right now, it’s Cloud Peak’s most formidable ranged firepower.”

Frowning slightly, he continued: “For control, I used an AI computer. It has dozens of sensitive radars here, here and here,” he pointed, “providing full 360-degree surveillance within 2,000 meters. This tablet controls it.” He handed Ye Zhongming a tablet with an idiot-proof interface.

“Sigh.” Le Dayuan’s exhalation drew attention. “The computer works, but I believe evolved could perform better.”

Everyone nodded. Modern evolved excelled in senses and reflexes – surpassing machines in combat though not calculations.

“To maximize combat capacity – magazine size, energy circuits, heat dissipation – our original control method became unfeasible. We had to settle for computer control.”

Ye Zhongming smiled. “Brother Le, this is already incredible. No need for perfection.”

Le Dayuan nodded. “I know, but it’s still a regret. Thankfully, the ranged robot just needs accuracy and firepower. My vision found its place in the melee robot.”

Eagerly pressing his universal controller, the taller, humanoid robot’s chest opened, revealing… a cockpit.

“This one’s for close combat. It has an enhanced full-body energy shield with two energy sources: demon crystals… and life energy.”

Ye Zhongming studied the cockpit thoughtfully, understanding “life energy.”

“It requires a pilot with strong mental power, exceptional physique, and combat experience. Operating it is like personal combat, just more exhausting. This was mostly Old Liu’s work.”

“The pilot enters the liquid chamber where neural interfaces connect. After a complex but brief compatibility test, control transfers. Once linked, other methods like this key won’t work unless released.”

The group needed a moment to process this sci-fi revelation.

“The system calculates operational time based on combat intensity, compatibility and damage. Data shows about 30 minutes at full capacity – though melee combat has more variables than fixed ranged firepower.”

Guang Yao, intrigued, asked: “What’s ‘compatibility’? What’s the standard?”

“Testing.” Le Dayuan pointed at the cockpit. The group exchanged glances – the only way to know was to try.

“Post-combat, pilots are extremely fatigued. Beyond 25 minutes, most can barely stand, needing two days to recover.”

Seeing their horrified expressions, Le Dayuan shifted gears: “But once you see its weapons, you’ll volunteer.”

Beyond the energy shield, the melee robot’s modular weapons were just the start – every part functioned as an exquisite mechanism enabling unimaginable attacks.

For example, just its wrist could split into three sections: the first launching ten shurikens, the second releasing hair-thin metal needles, the third firing grappling hooks – all components crafted by Ye Zhongming, minimum blue-grade!

Faced with this kaleidoscopic arsenal, Cloud Peak’s elites were utterly convinced.

“Oh, a researcher suggested naming these ‘Bear One’ and ‘Bear Two.’ Any idea why?”

Le Dayuan asked, utterly baffled.