Chapter 5 Individual Gravity Shield

"I thought the collar was blown off."

Qin Mo raised his hand and released flames to burn the collar, his expression extremely astonished.

The fact that he has been fighting with the psychic suppression collar until now has greatly shocked him. He no longer thinks about what to do next, but thinks about why he can still use psychic powers while wearing this thing.

It's not scientific at all.

The release of fire and lightning out of thin air, and the ability to influence matter in the material world, should be the embodiment of psionic power.

But if it was psionic energy, why wasn't it suppressed by the collar?

Qin Mo suddenly felt that the source of his power might not be from subspace, but from another source.

But it doesn't rule out the possibility that the collar can't suppress too strong psionic energy.

It's a pity that I was arrested and sent to the front line when I awakened my psionic power the day before yesterday, and I was not sent to the black ship. Otherwise, I could try to see if the silent nun could restrain my psionic power.

If it can be restrained, it means that the restraining effect of the collar is not strong.

If you can't, then your own power is not psionic power.

no no no...

Thinking of this, Qin Mo felt fortunate that he was not sent to the black ship, and he would not be able to find Sister Silence for the test in the future. The desire for knowledge is not important.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that Qin Mo's expression was not very good, Gray asked aloud.

"It's nothing." Qin Mo shook his head, began to think about what to do next, and then said to everyone: "First of all, of course we should leave this position, and then we have two options. The first is to go to the nest along the passage, and the second is to stay and continue fighting."

Hearing this sentence, everyone lowered their heads and thought about it.

Although they didn't speak, Qin Mo reckoned that this group of people must have chosen to go to the nest. After all, the front line may be pierced by the enemy, so it would be bad luck to stay here.

"If we leave..." Gray looked serious, "Will the friendly troops guarding the exit of the passage let us pass?"

"Although there is an urgent shortage of manpower in the nest, the soldiers who escaped from the bottom nest should be executed to set an example for the soldiers defending the next nest. But I'm just speculating, and I don't know whether they will be executed or not," Qin Mo replied.

Everyone hesitated.

On the one hand, they really want to escape to the next nest, and on the other hand, they are afraid of being executed.

But this is a necessary choice, either stay in Bottom Nest to face the rebels, or take a gamble and see if they will be executed.

"I still have family members. If I am executed, they will also suffer. I must stay." Gray raised his hand.

"I'll stay too. I can't let my daughter and wife not even get that little pension because I became a deserter."

"I have no family, I just want to stay and kill the rebels, for the emperor! For the lord of mankind!"

Those who chose to stay raised their hands one after another, a total of five people.

The remaining thirteen people are silent, but their silence has already shown their attitude.

"Please leave." Qin Mo stood up and looked at the weapons of the thirteen people, "But please leave the weapons and ammunition behind, I need them."

Those who decided to go to the next nest all got up and saluted Qin Mo as the eagle.

Whether facing higher-level nobles or military officers, these people have never saluted so rigorously and respectfully.

Although Qin Mo is a prisoner, without him, everyone would not be able to persist in the rebels' evacuation, and there would be no chance to choose whether to go or stay now.

"We will leave the weapons, food and water besides the weapons."

"May the Emperor bless you loyal warriors."

The thirteen people neatly stacked weapons and ammunition on the ground, and then piled water bottles and rations on top of the weapons. One of them, whose military uniform was still in good condition, took off his clothes and boots so that Qin Mo could change the rags on his body.

After leaving all the things that could be left behind, these people walked back in three steps.

There were six people who chose to stay, including Qin Mo. Although they all stayed voluntarily, they couldn't help worrying about the next situation.

"What do we do next? Go find the rebels and fight, or stay on the ground?" Gray asked.

"Of course we can't stay on the ground. The explosion that saved us before was obviously made by other friendly forces. We must find the surviving friendly forces and join them." Qin Mo said as he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to disassemble the laser rifle. "But before that, I have to do something."

Gray didn't know what Qin Mo wanted to do, he watched in bewilderment as Qin Mo removed the electronic parts of the rifle, and then melted the shell of the rifle with his hands wrapped in flames.

The others also stared blankly.

"Don't be in a daze, the two of you will go to watch the surrounding area, and the rest will help me find all the metal or electronic parts that can be used." Qin Mo ordered to everyone.

"Yes." Gray turned around and looked at another soldier with excellent eyesight. The latter nodded in agreement, and went to watch with Gray with his laser rifle in his arms.

The others were looking for what Qin Mo needed on the ground.

...

After half an hour.

All the weapons and other metal and electronic parts that could be found on the battlefield were piled up in front of Qin Mo.

It was impossible to bring the troop carrier of the head of Buer, but everything that could be dismantled inside was dismantled and brought to Qin Mo.

"You dismantled Bull's troop carrier?" Qin Mo asked without raising his head.

"Yes, I was going to fix it, but the engine of the troop carrier got scratched three claw marks deep into the core."

"That can't be repaired." Qin Mo nodded and continued to focus on manufacturing.

This scene was very novel to the soldiers, and Gray found another person to guard, and stood in front of Qin Mo himself to observe his every move.

Pieces of metal melted in Qin Mo's hands, gathered together and quickly cooled into a whole.

This hard metal became soft, and was kneaded by Qin Mo into any shape he wanted like plasticine.

Two slender metal rods are controlled by the power of thought to float beside Qin Mo's hands. When he needs to adjust the subtleties of the creation in his hand, the two metal rods will work like a scalpel more precisely than human hands.

At the same time, the wires in the broken electronic parts were pulled out, and then twisted and deformed to connect them together, as if they had never been broken.

Under Gray's curious gaze, a backpack-like thing was created.

"What's this? A backpack?" Gray asked.

"Put it on your back." Qin Mo pointed to the backpack.

Gray immediately stepped forward and put the backpack on his back, and then he felt as if he was carrying a heavy artillery shell, the backpack was ridiculously heavy.

"Individual gravity shield." Qin Mo raised his hand as he spoke, and a grenade on the ground floated towards Gray. "It can defend against live ammunition attacks."

Gray didn't understand what a gravity shield was, he hadn't even heard the name for the first time.

So Qin Mo demonstrated it. He shook his finger, and the safety of the grenade floating in front of Gray was released.

Everyone except Qin Mo fell down.

A second later the grenade explodes, its normal burst releasing shrapnel, and all the shrapnel is then retracted and pressed to the ground.

Everyone looked at the pile of debris on the ground in astonishment.

"As you can see, its function is to help you resist live ammunition attacks, but this thing is powered by a rifle battery. A battery can theoretically run the gravity shield for 10 minutes." Qin Mo said flatly.

He was not at all proud of this creation called the Gravity Shield.

There is a gravity generator in the shell of the gravity shield. The principle is to consume energy to create a gravity effect. The effective range is not a circular area but a hollow ring. After all, the user cannot be crushed by gravity.

Qin Mo has studied this thing for quite a long time, but when he actually made it, he was limited by the materials he had in hand, and the gravity shield he made couldn't meet expectations at all.

It's heavy, power-hungry...but it's fine for keeping a person alive, and it serves a special purpose.

Such as driving a gravity shield rampage in hand-to-hand combat.

"What if we run into a laser rifle?" someone asked.

"The laser will penetrate you and the gravity shield together." Qin Mo replied frankly, paused, and then added: "However, the laser rifles in the hands of the rebels are all stolen from the lower nest. Most of the weapons in their hands should be self-made live ammunition weapons."

"It's good to be able to block live bullets, don't be too greedy." Gray echoed.

"It's a good thing to be greedy in terms of weapons and equipment." Qin Mo sat down and began to make gravity shields for others and himself. "Send two people to scout if there are any friendly troops nearby. If there are any, we will rush there immediately."