"Go and change this dress, Pitro."

Retracting his gaze from the little witch who happily walked towards the changing room, Cyber ​​looked at the silver-haired young man next to him and said, "We are ready to start the test."

"What are you urging?"

He muttered unhappily, and then a gust of wind blew in the hall. When the turbulent wind calmed down, Pitro's outfit had changed drastically, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "Isn't it just two seconds."

The casual jeans on the silver-haired young man had faded away, and his whole body was wrapped in a tight robe with a metallic luster on the surface.

The main body of the battle suit is dark blue, and the front end of the limbs is silver-white. The shape is somewhat similar to the dark red battle suit on the talk man next door. It is in the designer's bad taste, and there is also a golden lightning logo on the chest.

Unlike the talk man's suit, the head cover of this suit is completely enclosed, with two ink-colored translucent lenses covering the eyes. There is a black device similar to a respirator at the mouth and nose, which is connected to the collar below, without any gaps.

"How does it feel?"

Looking at the man in front of him with the gaze of looking at the mouse, a smile of unknown significance appeared on Cyber's face: "Your suit is made of dwarf alloy, which can reduce air friction by about 62%, is resistant to high temperatures and is extremely wear-resistant.

However, the defense is worse than the one in Wanda, but it is not a big problem to block the bombardment of an ordinary 12.7mm caliber machine gun. It also equips you with a survival system and an intelligent operating system."

After hearing the other party's explanation, the silver-haired young man without saying a word, immediately circled around the other party with a show-off.

‘Did this guy’s eyes just turn around with him, or did he have hallucinations?’

Pressing down the doubt in his heart, Pitro could not suppress the excitement in his tone, and his heart was disconcerted: "Price to force."

Then he pointed to the silver-white boots in the calf and commented: "Also, the shoes and pants are connected together, which makes it strange."

"Do you still want to wear those fancy Nike running shoes like you did before?"

He gave the other party a blank look and Cyber ​​explained: "Your mission in the future is to fight evil, not to participate in the Olympics.

In order to prevent the airflow from rushing into your suit through the tiny gaps when you are moving at high speed, this suit must be designed as an integrated one."

While the two talked, Wanda finally changed into the physical uniform and returned to the hall happily.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Wanda spoke in a light tone after walking around the two of them.

“Very pretty.”

Cyber ​​smiled and nodded quickly: "The color is also suitable for you."

The little witch's suit is dark red overall, and it is also an integrated full-coverage suit. The surface is glossed with leather. There are two decorative wide ribbons hanging from each waist and back, and the lines and patterns are softer.

Since there is no need to move at high speed, Wanda's suit is not as close to her brother's suit.

But because the little witch's "confidence" is too strong? This slightly wide-skinned battle suit still cannot cover up her graceful figure.

Perhaps it is for the sake of beauty? The little witch did not choose to wear a hood: "This battle suit is much more comfortable to wear than ordinary clothes."

This suit is made of the same material as Lorna's suit, and they are both crystallized by Kryptonian technology? It is naturally much more comfortable to wear than clothes made of polyester.

"Just like it."

Close the suitcase? Cyber ​​led the brother and sister to the southeast corner of the hall, pulling away the black curtain covering the device below? He said seriously: "Now, let's start testing."

"What's this?"

Looking at this mysterious device that was dark all over? Pitro is a little uneasy.

Although this device is like a very common treadmill in a gym? He believes that the facts will never be that simple.

"This is something I specially tailored for you."

Pressing the black device's power button, Cyber ​​grinned: "The universe treadmill is specially designed to test your speed, and even your main training tool in the future."

This treadmill is naturally far from comparable to the genuine ‘cosmic treadmill’ of the Flash’ next door? It doesn’t have the function of absorbing the power of speed to open up the multiverse? It’s just a name that someone specially named to satisfy his bad taste.

However, it is definitely more than enough to deal with a guy like Pitro who cannot even reach a 1% beam for the time being.

"What a treadmill?"

With a raised brow, Pitroël curled his lips disdainfully: "The treadmills in this world are as slow as snails to me."

During his time at Baron Strack? The group of researchers tried to test his speed limit with a treadmill.

However, even after modification, the number of blocks is raised to the highest level? The speed of those treadmills is no different from that of snails in his eyes.

‘Ha, are you very confident? Young man. Believe it or not, I will build a treadmill for you?’

With a sneer in his heart, Cyber's gaze gradually became dangerous: "You go and try it first."

"Just give it a try."

‘Ka-Ka-’

Twist his neck? Jumped twice? Moving his limbs? Pitro's eyes narrowed, his body bent slightly, his right arm swung forward, his left foot took a small step back, his forefoot landed, and made a standard long-distance starting position.

‘Ding-!’

As Cyber ​​pressed the start button, the treadmill made a light sound, and the motor hidden inside the base began to operate, making a buzzing sound like a beast's roar, causing the tracks on it to begin to rotate rapidly.

The next moment, Pitro turned into a silver phantom, instantly came to the universe treadmill, and began to swing his legs quickly.

On the smart panel, the red numbers in the speed bar are soaring rapidly.

10 meters per second...

100 meters per second...

1000 meters per second...

‘Can this thing keep up with your own speed?’

He looked down at the black tracks under his feet, and the contempt on Pitro's face gradually disappeared.

"Petro, have you not had lunch? You ran so slowly."

At this time, a slightly mocking voice came from behind, causing the silver-haired young man to frown.

"snort!"

With a light snorting, Pitro's eyes condensed, he slowly exhaled, and began to try his best to mobilize his superpowers, causing the numbers on the smart panel to suddenly rise a lot.

But no matter how the silver-haired young man stepped up his strength, the tracks on the treadmill could always keep up with him and "imprisoned" the other party, just like a monkey jumping into the palm of the Tathagata Buddha's hand.

Although this cosmic treadmill has two nuclear batteries as energy, it is not just an electric treadmill, but a type of machine, an electric hybrid treadmill.
Chapter completed!