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Now reading: Chapter 223 223: Power Armor Trail from The First Superhuman: Rebuilding Civilization from the Moon, a Sci-fi novel by novellover05.

Ti is a fickle thing. When you have it in abundance, it drags on, leaving you anxious and restless. But when you desperately need it, it slips through your fingers, impossible to hold on to no matter how hard you try.

Everyone was working tirelessly toward their three-year objective on the planet Nyx.

Two months flew by. In March of the Federation Era, Year 6, the first interstellar tactical team officially began their training. Every single mber, from top-brass officers to enlisted soldiers, was required to participate in theoretical studies.

Thought you could skip hitting the books?

Not a chance. The pace of advancent within the Federation was simply too fast. Anyone who refused to learn would be quickly left behind, even the elite Special Forces. They needed a wealth of theoretical knowledge to arm their minds!

The curriculum covered basic cosmology, extre environntal survival, individual combat tactics, psychology, and fundantal chanical repair. Of course, "basic" was a relative term, the Departnt Heads and Senior Scientists considered this knowledge to be child's play.

But for the enlisted soldiers, including Marcus and Austin, it was agonizingly difficult. Scratching their heads in frustration, they embarked on a grueling three-year journey of theoretical studies.

Simultaneously, the tactical teams, alongside select engineers and scientists, underwent adaptation, physical, and combat training in a simulated 1.4G environnt. If new equipnt was developed, they would also need to conduct live-fire field tests!

This grueling regin would continue for three full years.

Ti flew by. By June of the Federation Era, Year 6, a re six months later, the first major project was successfully completed.

All the obsolete excavators were dismantled, yielding a massive haul of reclaid tal resources. This recycled tal would be forged into state-of-the-art machinery and equipnt.

Five months later, in November of Year 6, superconducting magnetic levitation technology and quantum computers saw widespread integration. The Aegis Industrial Complex received a complete overhaul, skyrocketing its manufacturing capacity by 450 percent!

The mont the upgrades were finalized, this colossal super-factory imdiately began churning out a new generation of excavators, machines fully optimized for the crushing high-gravity environnt of Nyx.

In the years that followed, engines roared and machinery humd incessantly. The Aegis Industrial Complex operated around the clock, mass-producing excavators, drones, spacecraft, powered tal exoskeletons, heavily armored tanks, and more.

In the blink of an eye, it was June of the Federation Era, Year 7. Following a year and a half of intensive research and developnt, the first military-grade powered exoskeleton designated Weapon-X-001 was finally complete!

Much to the envy of their peers, the top one hundred soldiers with the highest overall performance scores were granted the privilege of testing the new gear.

"It can predict the user's intentions in a fraction of a second and provide the necessary kinetic assistance," explained Chief Designer Hao Yu, clearly imnsely proud of the power armor he had developed.

At this very mont, Jason stood in the center of the training room, personally testing the first-generation prototype.

As the Leader of the Federation, he naturally had his privileges. He didn't have to rely on a performance ranking to secure the equipnt like the regular troops. Although he was a Superhuman, his physical strength still had limits. A chanical exoskeleton of this caliber would undoubtedly provide a massive tactical advantage, sothing he had been eagerly anticipating.

The official designation was the "Weapon-X-001 chanical Powered tal Exoskeleton." it was commonly abbreviated as the X-001 Power Armor. It featured a semi-enclosed structure and was incredibly lightweight, tipping the scales at less than 40 kilograms.

They must have utilized that ultra-lightweight Super Alloy for the plating, Jason thought to himself.

As a veteran of the Special Forces, he naturally had a deep appreciation for high-end, sophisticated, and sleek combat gear. Even the display model looked absolutely incredible!

Standing roughly two ters tall including the helt, the armor resembled a robotic skeleton, perfectly proportioned to encase a human body.

Jason approached the power armor and began equipping the specialized sensory helt and a tight-fitting undersuit. This undersuit was a marvel of advanced technology in its own right, housing the core tactile sensors for the muscle-pressure recognition system.

Because it adhered so closely to the skin, it could capture biotric data with pinpoint accuracy. This teletry was instantly fed back to the core onboard computer, allowing the exoskeleton to move with fluid grace and accurately anticipate the operator's true physical intentions.

Jason strapped into the full rig and engaged the internal power switch. The heads-up display inside the helt humd to life with a soft glow, signaling that the suit was active and ready.

He started off with a slow walk across the training room, gradually progressing to a brisk pace, then a jog, and finally a full sprint. He tested various combat maneuvers to gauge the machine's responsiveness.

Initially, the sensation was disorienting, and he struggled slightly to maintain his center of gravity. However, as he familiarized himself with the controls and the suit's feedback loop, a surge of adrenaline hit him. He pushed the suit, running faster and faster...

Eight ters per second. Ten ters per second. Twelve ters per second! These speeds were staggering, completely shattering the upper limits of normal human capability.

It was phenonal! A single, effortless bound propelled him over ten ters forward, while a casual vertical leap sent him soaring two or three ters into the air. It completely obliterated existing Guinness World Record standards!

While his enhanced Superhuman physique normally allowed him to achieve similar feats, it required imnse effort. The power armor made it effortless. The suit was an absolute masterpiece, pushing far beyond the biological constraints of the human body. With this tech, even a standard infantryman could pull off these maneuvers. It was nothing short of miraculous.

The armor integrated an advanced shock-absorption system. Even when dropping from significant heights, the kinetic dampeners absorbed the impact, neutralizing the vibration and ensuring maximum protection for the operator.

Jason gripped a massive barbell and hoisted the 200-kilogram weight over his head with total ease, tossing it up as if it were a re 20 kilograms. The power amplification was staggering!

Once he adjusted to the suit's rhythm, wearing the exoskeleton felt no different from wearing regular clothing, albeit a slightly bulkier winter coat. Furthermore, the suit seed to possess an almost telepathic understanding of his intended movents, seamlessly delivering the exact amount of kinetic assist required.

In reality, there was a fractional delay between the operator's muscle twitch and the suit's chanical response, but the latency was minuscule, far less than the clunky EVA spacesuits of the past. It was optimized to an almost imperceptible degree.

"Satisfied. I am extrely satisfied! This level of performance is already outstanding!"

Jason spent a full hour pushing the armor to its limits before finally powering down, drenched in sweat. He unsealed the helt, wiping the condensation from his forehead as he caught his breath.

Piloting the exoskeleton wasn't a passive experience. The machine required the user's initial kinetic input to trigger the servos, aning it still demanded a significant amount of cardiovascular endurance. Moreover, its safety limiters prevented it from exceeding the user's natural range of motion or running speed threshold, preventing a catastrophic loss of balance.

"Why go with a semi-enclosed design instead of a fully pressurized, enclosed suit?" Jason asked, genuinely curious. "If we fully enclosed it, we could replace our EVA spacesuits entirely."

Professor Hao Yu, who had been observing the trials from the sidelines, smiled warmly. "The semi-enclosed structure is just our first-generation prototype, strictly designed for indoor and atmospheric use. We have over a year to rigorously test, debug, and upgrade it. A fully enclosed, vacuum-sealed variant is our ultimate goal."

"We absolutely intend to use this platform to render our bulky EVA suits obsolete."

Professor Hao Yu then pressed for feedback, "This initial prototype still has a few bugs. Did you notice any critical flaws?"

Jason pondered for a mont, analyzing the data in his head. "I didn't notice it during normal operations, but during high-speed, high-stress maneuvers, the latency becos much more pronounced. This might just be because my reaction tis are faster and my nervous system is more sensitive than a standard soldier's."

"Also... that red reticle on the HUD, is that the weapon's targeting crosshair? The integrated aiming system feels a bit sluggish, and the micro-adjustnts aren't nearly precise enough."

As the Leader of the Federation, he didn't need to sugarcoat his critique; he could point out operational deficiencies directly. Scientists generally preferred this kind of blunt, unvarnished feedback anyway. It was efficient, objective, and left no room for misinterpretation.

Professor Hao Yu nodded in agreent. "You hit the nail on the head. The primary issue is micro-managent. Our current servo actuators simply cannot replicate the fine dexterity of human fingers. That's our top priority for the next iteration. Furthermore, I believe that moving forward, every exoskeleton should be custom-calibrated to the individual operator to perfect that micro-managent."

"Take your personal armor, for instance. It needs a completely different structural reinforcent and power output, as standard baseline data doesn't apply to a Superhuman physiology."

Jason fully disengaged from the rig, neatly securing the equipnt. He then looked at the lead engineer with total seriousness. "Professor Hao Yu, I'll leave the technical refinents in your capable hands. However, I have one absolute requirent: it must be virtually indestructible! Whether we're talking waterproof, fireproof, corrosion-resistant, or impact-resistant, the durability must be absolute."

"If we are going to completely replace our EVA suits, these exoskeletons will be the only thing standing between our soldiers and the void of space. They are our lifeline. They cannot afford to fail under extre, hostile conditions."

Professor Hao Yu firmly agreed. "Understood. Reliability and survivability are the core pillars of our future developnt pipeline. You have my word."

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