Chapter 395 Good News and Bad News, Which One Do You Want to Hear First?

"Don't worry about anything else, concentrate, use your hands to control the direction of the shock wave, and try to reduce its coverage as much as possible!"

Feeling the constantly disturbed airflow around his ears, Skye nodded when she heard Lainie's words, and began to try to reduce the coverage of the shock wave.

From yesterday to now, Skye has been on this yacht almost all day except for eating, sleeping and resting, and has basically never left the boat.

If it weren't for the other people who had things to do, Skye estimated that Lainie might let her sleep directly on the boat.

However, thanks to Lainie's "blessing", Skye's efforts for the whole day were not in vain. It only took one day to consciously and accurately control the release range of the shock wave.

Originally, according to Lainie's expectations, she thought Skye would take at least three to five days to reach the current stage.

Through the shock wave data fed back by the radar system, Lainie can now accurately perceive that every shock wave released by Skye can be controlled to a fan-shaped range of about 150 degrees in the front direction.

This is obviously a very big improvement compared to the 360-degree release of the sky and the ground without dead angles at the beginning without distinguishing between enemies and friends.

And more importantly, this number is still shrinking!

Buzz!

With another wave of shock from Skye, the hull of the yacht began to tilt to one side uncontrollably.

Lainie frowned when she saw this, secretly stepped firmly, and at the same time reached out to support Skye's slightly unstable body.

"Control the intensity of the shock wave! The compression release range does not mean that you can focus the shock wave. You are not at that stage yet!"

Skye is like a water pipe that keeps releasing water. The previous AOE without dead angles is like letting the water in the water pipe flow naturally, and it will naturally flow everywhere.

What Skye is doing now is like pressing the mouth of the water pipe with his thumb. The squeezed water will naturally spray farther and faster due to the change in pressure.

But this will naturally aggravate the impact on Skye's hands. The same shock wave may not last for a few times, and Skye's arms will be broken and useless.

As for the solution, it is also very simple. You just need to reduce the output level of energy.

At the same attack distance, Skye only needs to reduce the energy level to half of the original one, and she can reach the same maximum attack distance as the original indifferent AOE.

Hearing this, Skye stabilized her body and shook her hands. The shock wave just now made her arms numb.

Lainie was right. If she continued to release shock waves like before, it would probably take less than two waves before her arms began to tremble because she couldn't bear it.

"With your current energy level, cluster strikes are life for life. It's just a matter of who can't bear it first and who will die first, so don't try this method again unless it's a last resort."

Lainie looked at Skye seriously. This attack method hurt the enemy by 1,000 and hurt yourself by 800. If the enemy can't be killed, Skye may not have a chance to get up and try again.

Skye nodded in agreement, then calmed down his breathing, and waited for the yacht to stabilize again before raising his hands again, ready for the next wave of shock attacks.

...

"Has the local police investigation yielded any results?"

Coulson looked at the information on the screen and asked Fitz behind him without turning his head:

"What did the suspicious person say?"

"It's confirmed. He is indeed a veteran who participated in the war in Afghanistan. The reason for his retirement was that his left leg was broken by an enemy fragmentation grenade... Strange, why did the survivor's testimony say that he was a normal person?"

Fitz felt that something was wrong and hurried back to look through the information again.

"I noticed that there were two survivors of this soldier, but when they mentioned this man, they didn't even mention that he was a disabled person!"

"Could he have a prosthesis? With the current technology and proper training, it is really difficult for others to see any difference in his walking posture."

Simmons also had some understanding of this aspect. After all, the job of an agent is similar to that of a soldier. Sometimes they also do work under the rain of bullets. Who knows one day...

"Prosthesis... Wait!"

As if realizing something, Coulson suddenly turned around and looked at Fitz and the others seriously.

"Could it be that he has been storing explosives in his prosthesis?"

If that's the case, it seems to make sense!

If the veteran really hid the explosive that can instantly create a temperature of 3000 degrees Celsius in his prosthesis, then the testimony of passers-by that he did not carry a backpack or anything like that makes sense.

At the same time, this can also confirm the two survivors' statements. The reason why they did not think that the man was the bomber was because there was no place on his body where the bomb could be hidden.

Except for his body or...prosthesis!

"Immediately submit this speculation to the local police and colleagues in the European branch, and ask them to check the source of the man's prosthesis and the relevant personnel who provided him with the prosthesis!"

Colson thought he had found the right direction. The prosthesis might be an important breakthrough in this terrorist attack!

"We must find the source and channel of this special explosive as soon as possible to prevent the same thing from happening again next time!"

...

That night, Coulson, who thought everything would go smoothly, received a call from the police and colleagues in the European branch.

"What? How come?"

Coulson was stunned when he heard the news from the other end of the phone, feeling a little unbelievable for a moment.

"Okay, I get it, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Coulson noticed the eyes of others and finally sighed helplessly.

"Good news, that man is indeed suspicious. Bad news, it's not the prosthetic that's suspicious."

It turned out that according to an investigation by agents from the European branch, the retired soldier named Philp had indeed purchased a prosthetic limb produced by a company a few years ago, but that was already four years ago.

With the level of technology at that time, the prosthetic limbs Philp could buy would probably not be very good products.

But what is puzzling is that according to the company's records, Philp has not repaired or replaced his prosthetic limbs for two and a half years.

This is simply impossible for disabled people who often need to rely on prosthetic limbs to travel.

You must know that prosthetic limbs also need maintenance and upkeep. If they are not repaired and maintained for a long time, no matter how good the quality of the prosthetic limb is, it will inevitably cause various problems and problems due to wear and tear.

But this is contrary to the testimony of the two previous survivors. In their testimony, there was no concept of lameness or lameness in the impression of the man. He was a completely ordinary normal person.

Even his neighbors said that they had seen Philp going out alone many times, and one time he even ran away!

"How can this be a retired soldier from the battlefield in Afghanistan? He is obviously a completely healthy ordinary person, right?"

Simmons looked through the information handed over by Coulson. Even though she was well-informed, she really felt a little unbelievable after seeing so many outrageous testimonies.

"Could he be able to grow a good leg again out of thin air?"

Everyone was at a loss. If this kind of thing happened within SHIELD, Coulson believed that he would not be particularly surprised. After all, with Leni's alchemy potion here, no matter how magical things happened to Leni, it seemed like that. .

But this guy named Philp is just an ordinary soldier, not even an officer. Where can he get such incredible technology or medical resources?

"You think...could it be something similar to a super soldier project? Just like what General Ross did before?"

Meister stroked the blue light glasses on his face thoughtfully and gave a guess that seemed relatively reliable.

"After all, today is different from the past. With the previous alien invasion, countries have begun to flock to super soldiers, and France may not be immune to this."

Hearing this, Coulson nodded and seemed to think this was very possible. Otherwise, why hasn't any force admitted to the outside world that they were responsible for this terrorist attack?

Even the speculation that the attacker was the Ten Commandments Gang was just a rumor on the Internet. It was hard not to make Coulson suspect that this terrorist attack might have been an accident caused by a secret agency.

"Okay, that's it. I'll let my colleagues here go and investigate. I hope I can find something useful this time..."

The next chapter will be late, so don’t wait for now.