Ves and Gloriana calmly toured the other exhibited chs in the first hall they entered.
They encountered a variety of covered and uncovered chs. Sotis, the latter was covered in skin or hide, but there were also several who showed off their supple flesh that was kept slightly moist.
The first ti he saw these chs up close, Ves felt as if he was watching a monster from a horror show. Pairing the size of a ch with a purely biological appearance made him feel as if he was standing in front of a vastly-superior monster or alien!
Such a terrible being only had to make one quick move to lift his body and shove him into its mouth!
"What are you thinking about, Ves?"
"I just feel like these bioch designers could use so more marketing lessons. What gave them the bright idea to sell chs that look like grotesque, skinless bodies?"
No matter whether they were bestial or humanoid, Ves felt a bit squeamish about getting close to any of them with their tightly-bonded musculature on display.
Sure, bioengineering aspect looked impressive, but most ordinary people would probably beco terrified at the monstrous appearances of these fleshy machines.
Normal chs looked much more friendly up close. While they were just as deadly as their organic counterparts, their distinctly chanical appearance made them look like every other war weapon that human civilization used in the past millennia. Every human was already accustod to living alongside guns, armor, starsh.i.p.s and other dangerous chanical constructions.
That caused most people’s reactions towards biochs to elicit a distinct degree of disgust.
Ves wasn’t the only one who felt this way.
"ow!"
Lucky couldn’t stand the sight, and there were plenty of foreign visitors down on the ground who avoided standing around too long at any of these uncovered biochs.
The only people who were comfortable around uncovered chs were Lifers themselves. They had grown up in a society that celebrated every form of bioch. While a foreigner might think of uncovered biochs as abominations, a local mainly thought of them as noble creations that should have been more ubiquitous.
"The covered bioch exhibits are more popular among foreigners." Gloriana pointed out. "Look at this heavy ch for example."
[BZE Biotech Avarra Tomar Mark III AT-S0001-3400]
Now this was a fierce-looking bioch. The Avarra Tomar was a heavy landbound hybrid ch that was stuffed with weapon systems underneath its heavy bone-covered form.
The sheer amount of bone plating grown by this ch made it look like a knight ch!
What was interesting about this Avarra Tomar was that it carried at least twelve different organic weapon systems. Aside from being able to extend claws from his hands, the humanoid bioch was also able to fire biomissiles from its shoulders, laser beams from its c.h.e.s.t and arms, so kind of entangling nets from the sides of its torso and bone-like projectiles from its c.h.e.s.t!
Each of the weapon ports were ordinarily covered by heavy plates, but they could be moved aside at any ti.
Of course, all of this wasn’t enough to earn the Avarra Tomar a spot in Prescott Museum.
The Senior who designed this heavy hybrid bioch implented it with a so-called ’War God Mode’.
While it was not possible for the display copy to demonstrate this potent mode in reality, there were plenty of projections that showed how a single Avarra Tomar turned around a losing battle.
One recording showed an Avarra Tomar surrounded by over twenty other biochs. While the latter were all lighter and cheaper organic machines, the starring ch was still in a very bad position!
Its heavy bone armor dented and fractured at an alarming rate as the opposing chs wanted to take down this formidable hybrid ch as fast as possible. The ch pilot must be feeling a huge amount of stress as he desperately tried to prevent his opponents from penetrating deep into the vulnerable portions of his ch.
While the Avarra Tomar tried to counterattack as hard as possible, its various armants only inflicted moderate damage to a couple of chs.
It was not powerful enough to fend off twenty opposing chs!
"If I’m going down, I’ll make sure to drag you all down as well!"
At so point, its ch pilot activated the most powerful feature of the Avarra Tomar. The ch stopped firing its weapons at the enemy chs. Instead, it paused and let a couple of attacks hit its deteriorating form.
After three seconds of preparation, the ch heated up to the point where the surrounding air grew hazy!
"KILL!"
The ch suddenly leaned over and began to thunder forward like a gorilla. The Avarra Tomar sohow moved three tis faster as its musculature exerted much more strength than before!
An enemy bioch standing directly in its path had attempted to turn around and run away, but the Avarra Tomar leapt and soared ahead until its four limbs directly crunched on to the back of the running machine!
When a heavy ch pressed its entire weight onto a dium ch, the latter almost never survived!
"Your chs are too thin!"
This was no different. The two chs crashed onto the ground with a powerful thud. An ugly squelch sounded out as well as the enemy bioch was literally squashed into a bloody ss!
Highly-enriched blood splattered out of the poor organic machine as it torso was completely ruined by the weight of the burning Avarra Tomar.
This was just the start!
The Avarra Tomar raised its c.h.e.s.t and began to fire nurous energy beams and flaming projectiles at a number of enemy biochs.
"BURN! BURN! BURN!"
It got so bad for the enemy chs that their pilots would rather eject prem.a.t.u.r.ely than risk getting killed by a slaughtering ch!
Yet whenever the hard-shelled c.o.c.kpits launched out the backs of the biochs, the Avarra Tomar responded instantly.
"Don’t think of escaping with your lives intact!"
Much of the ch’s ranged armant still remained functional.
It fired overloaded laser beams that rapidly burned and heated up the c.o.c.kpits until the ch pilots sheltering inside literally got cooked!
If any of the c.o.c.kpits got hit by a flaming projectile, then they always broke open like eggs. The sheer force of the impact was already enough to kill the ch pilots before their bodies fell to the ground.
"Blood! I need more blood!"
Once the crazed hybrid ch was done with firing a volley, it galloped forward and caught up to one of the chs it damaged.
The wounded bioch looked exceptionally grueso as its limbless form. The Avarra Tomar finished it off by tearing into its c.h.e.s.t before running off to intercept the other enemy chs!
As the massacre continued, the Avarra Tomar slowly shed its overheated bone plating. It gradually turned into an uncovered ch but with a substantially weaker structure.
While the enemy chs tried to take advantage of the n.a.k.e.d state of the Avarra Tomar, the rampaging bioch gained an even greater burst of speed now that it had removed its c.u.mberso armor!
The burning bioch rapidly acc.u.mulated more damage, yet it was still functional enough to continue its frantic chase. Its musculate visibly thinned and wilted as the seconds went by, but the power released from these reactions was incredible!
By the ti the Avarra Tomar brutalized its eighth victim by pounding its c.h.e.s.t until the ch pilot inside died by getting hit by a flaming fist, the forr hybrid ch had lost over half of its body mass!
With the decrease in musculature, it beca easier for the surviving opponents to cripple the rampaging ch.
The legs went away first. Yet even after the Avarra Tomar lost its primary ans of moving around, it still attempted to close in on another enemy ch by dragging its surviving fra forward with its arms!
Those limbs went away next.
Now left with just a torso and a head, what remained of the Avarra Tomar was no longer able to put up a fight.
The enemy chs kept their distance but held their fire. Rather than smashing the spent bioch apart, they simply watched as the forr hybrid ch continued to burn up at an increasingly rapid pace.
Soon enough, only bones were left as anything fleshy had expended all of its potential energy in a self-destructive manner.
Not even the c.o.c.kpit made it out intact. Its desperate, unhinged ch pilot had interfaced with the ch all the way, causing him to suffer the sa burning sensation that ate up his machine.
Ves bent his head in respect for the brave warrior. "That was a noble last stand. The ch pilot of the Avarra Tomar knew he was a goner, but still tried to contribute as much as possible before he died."
Gloriana looked a lot more horrified than him, though she tried her best to put up a brave face.
"You won’t see any classical chs doing sothing like that anyti soon. It’s nearly impossible to burn your own ch in exchange for greater power."
There were ways to overload a chanical ch, but the power burst was not comparable in might and duration.
This kind of implentation could only be done to a bioch, which consisted of organic components that were packed with lots of potential energy throughout its entire fra!
"Maybe so biochs do have so unique points that justify their existence." Ves opined.
He quickly read the history of this ch design. While the Avarra Tomar’s had proven to be very popular among a modest group of custors, it eventually went into disuse because buyers no longer wanted to obtain this machine.
It was substantially more expensive than biochs without anything like the War God Mode.
Another reason to avoid the ch was that its ch pilots tended to beco too eager to activate this final solution. There were plenty of situations where the Avarra Tomars could have escaped a battle intact by stalling their opponents for a few minutes.
Instead, as soon as their ch pilots thought they were losing, they impulsively activated the War God Mode and traded temporary power for a chance to kill as many enemies as possible!
While the War God Mode indeed led to a lot of enemy casualties, once its properties beca known, it beca a lot more difficult to accomplish anything aningful.
No one dared to fight against an Avarra Tomar up close!
Instead, opponents kept a healthy distance and tried to grind it down with a multitude of ranged attacks.
If the Avarra Tomar ever started to heat up, then its enemies would instantly split up and run away from each other!
In case this wasn’t possible because the enemy chs had to defend a fixed position, then they would pour as much firepower towards the legs of the ch as possible.
Taking out the legs always put an end to the Avarra Tomar’s killing degree ahead of ti!
These developnts and more all caused the once-notorious hybrid ch to fall out of popularity. It was an effective bioch in its heyday, but failed to adapt to the changing environnt.
Ves discerned a lesson from this story.
"Survival of the fittest. The Avarra Tomar started off strong, but its designer evidently failed to help his work adapt to the counterasures that its opponents ca up with. It seems that biochs don’t inherently possess an advantage in this aspect."
He encountered several more display biochs that provided him with interesting lessons or ideas. While Ves had no intentions of designing anything like the Avarra Tomar, learning that it was possible to design such a monster already broadened his perspective of biochs and chs in general.
The creativity on display in this museum enriched his mind. After seeing so of the best of what the bioch industry had to offer, his perception on biochs had shifted.
A part of him even wanted to try and design one. He had seen many different organic chs, yet he had never encountered one that was truly alive.
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