After more than ten minutes of repeated questioning and probing, Nick Fury finally realized that he simply could not get much information about Allen and the other two from a robot.
The only things he knew now were the various specifications of the robot before him, GX51, and its extremely high intelligence, which could even understand very complex logic.
In other words, once given an attack order, there was basically no need to worry about it accidentally harming allies or civilians.
"GX51, enter combat simulation mode."
Having figured out the situation, Director Egghead finally prepared to get down to business: testing the robot's actual combat capabilities.
"Understood! Combat module activated. Positron Cannon disabled. Laser weapon disabled. Incineration Cannon disabled. Melee weapons disabled. Please designate a simulated combat target."
As the robot's distinctive electronic voice rang out, the weapon status indicators along its arms, chest, abdomen, and head all turned red to indicate deactivation. It raised both fists and slammed them together with a bang.
There was no need to ask. It would be relying on its fists and the performance of its body for this simulated battle.
"The simulated combat target is me! Game—start!"
As the last word was blurted out, Nick Fury, showing absolutely no sportsmanship, pulled the trigger at once.
The next second...
BOOM!!!!!!!
The magical runes across the gun's surface flashed with blinding blue light!
A bullet burst from the muzzle, turning into an electric light that struck GX51 directly in the head with a deafening loud noise.
The terrifying power was such that even the shockwave after it ricocheted carved a gash five meters long and thirty centimeters deep into the Reinforced Concrete wall.
Yet the robot that had taken the hit head-on was completely unharmed. There was only a tiny, insignificant black mark on its