Chapter 2: Cao Cao appears

A month ago, "God" made a game, and the object of the game was all mankind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the quiet of the night, the "gods" suddenly bestowed on mankind a mysterious and powerful power - divine armor.

This is a superweapon that covers the surface of the body, like exoskeleton armor, and has a sci-fi appearance, but it has magical powers.

That night is known as the "Night of Origins"

The few humans who possess strange powers, some are excited, some are panicking, and some are plotting something......

The world is calm for the time being. And so, more than a month passed.

Since the advent of psitronic armor, the world has been relatively safe for a month.

However, there are always some fools who don't know the height of the sky, and they will go to be a bird.

Except for a very small number of general-level mechs, the majority of the Spirit Warfare armor is a soldier-level mech.

And today, more than a dozen guys who couldn't resist the evil thoughts in their hearts, led by a guy named Zhang Niujiao, attacked the bank.

When they discover that their armor (pawn level) can withstand the stun guns of the security guards, they are extremely excited.

In their excitement, they easily smashed open the bank's insurance door and were looting.

The newspaper office is hurrying in.

Journalists were also dispatched.

The world will eventually know about the existence of spiritual warfare armor......

Yellow Turban Qu Shuai - Zhang Niujiao

Zhang Niujiao is different from others, he is more ...... Belch...... Ugly.

With a beard, thick lips, and the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and sweat, I really don't know how the "gods" fancy him.

[God: Blame me? How about I just choose? 怑

His body was wrapped in more places, probably with the yellow armor on his head.

At this time, he was holding up a female bank clerk, laughing at the other party's crying:

"Don't call it, don't call it, I'll make you feel good at night hahaha!!"

As he spoke, he kicked a little brother: "Hey, you, go find a hostage to stand on, let's get ready to go!" ā€

The little brother was kicked inexplicably, his face was full of unhappiness, but he slowly walked towards the hostages squatting on the ground with a gloomy face.

I heard that there are robberies here? This kind of big news must not be let go. And when the police come, maybe they can help them identify the criminals, and then give me a few thousand bonuses. It's better to be able to grab a little more.

An unscrupulous reporter with zero sense of justice, with the same unscrupulous photographer, heard that the bank had been robbed, and ran to the scene of the incident with an excited face.

"It's here."

Seeing the bank in front of it was full of collisions and shouts.

Rushed to the bank and paused.

"Hello audience friends, now I will lead you into the bank robbery. Let's start by interviewing this leader friend."

As he spoke, he walked towards Zhang Niujiao

"Hello sir, may I ask you about your motive for robbing the bank? And where did you get this strange outfit of yours? ā€

"You can get into trouble anywhere." The hostage wiped his nose, "I'm already hiding well, and I don't have eye contact... Is it a matter of pure luck. ā€

I had to sigh and stand up.

"Dude, do you think you'll be able to survive like this?" The hostage suddenly asked the kicked little brother: "The armor on your body is very good, at least T3 level armor."

Blocking stun guns and pistols shouldn't be a big problem, but the police don't have these kids' toys in their hands, and you can't die again with a sniper headshot. ā€

The hostages began to fool Dafa: "And I guess you're not this Zhang Niujiao's henchman, right?" Just look at his attitude towards you. Forget it, I'll tell you a secret. ā€

I put my mouth close to his ear and said softly, "This horn won't survive today." ā€

"I'll give you a chance now, if you're willing to mess with my brother, I'll make you immortal now." Since he was about to tear his face, the hostage did not bother to continue to pretend to be a hostage, sat down on the sofa again, and said in the tone of the godfather:

"It's your luck to live so long, don't let that luck dissipate today."

"Neuropathy." The little brother scolded.

Without saying a word, the little brother, who was still quite strong, easily carried Lin Yi from the chair on his shoulders and walked towards Zhang Niujiao. When the police outside saw the hostages in the hands of several people, they could only keep shouting, and they didn't dare to do anything at all.

"Sure enough, in this world, there are still most people who think they are stupid." The hostage sighed, "At this distance... No matter how slow the speed of the mech is, you can't avoid it. ā€

The red crystals are held in the palm of the hand, and the scorching heat penetrates from the soles of the feet directly to the top of the head.

Blood, warm blood.

Night, black night.

The incomparably powerful force instantly occupied my body, but there was not the slightest discomfort. Countless amounts of energy emanated from the blood crystal, gradually surrounding the body, forming a black and red armor.

Cao Cao. I saw that the hostage pronounced a name. Just looking at the energy, it doesn't seem to be the same as this group of idiots.

The crimson sword in his hand trembled slightly... Ghost roar, is it excitement?

The little brother realized that something was wrong, but it seemed to be too late.

A blood-red sword light pierced directly through the skull, gushing out brilliant and fleeting flowers.

"I'm sorry, I gave you a chance."