Armor Guardians.

Chapter 270 Simulation Armor
As for the purple crystal, Wan Qiliu had no intention of handing it over. Instead, he put it in his mouth and bit down hard.

Click~
With a crisp sound, the energy inside the purple crystal flowed into Wanqi Fluid, simultaneously severing the possibility of the alien beast being resurrected.

After doing all this, Wan Qiliu glanced at the blood on his body and then left as if nothing had happened.

After passing through several heavy mechanical doors, Wan Qiliu left his original office area and arrived at a deeper base. No one except his most trusted confidants knew about this place. Even the engineers and construction workers who helped build this place had been secretly silenced by him.

As soon as he entered, Wan Qiliu heard a series of thuds. Turning around, he saw a bald, burly man with complex and ferocious tattoos covering his face, shoulders, and even back. He was hitting the sandbag in front of him with great force.

He had the strength to smash the sandbag with one punch, but he controlled his strength and improvised without damaging the sandbag, which is a deeper level of skill.

On the other side, there were also more than a dozen young people, either training on their own or sparring with each other, and each of them was quite strong, the best of the best in the Gold Group.

They passed Wanqi Liu's brainwashing test. Only after confirming that they were truly fighting only for Wanqi Liu were they brought here by him for some training and experiments unknown to outsiders. During this time, he was not only watching the development of the situation outside, but also secretly cultivating his own new strength. These subordinates who were loyal to him were his last trump card.

To this end, Wanqiliu isolated them from communication with the outside world, even changing their names and how they referred to themselves, and making them give up everything they had before.

Upon seeing Wan Qiliu arrive, the bald, burly man who was practicing boxing stopped what he was doing and approached Wan Qiliu with a puzzled look, asking curiously, "Boss, what brings you here today?"

"I have a mission for you."

Everyone here was no ordinary person, so although Wan Qiliu didn't intentionally make a sound, they all heard him clearly and stopped their training, turning all their attention to him. "What mission?"

The rest of the people asked Wan Qiliu in unison.

"Come with me."

Wan Qiliu didn't offer any further explanation on the spot; he simply left after uttering that one sentence.

Seeing this, the others exchanged glances and then followed in a tacit and trusting manner.

After passing through several highly secure mechanical doors, Wan Qiliu finally led them to a highly confidential laboratory, and then pressed a button inside.

In an instant, transparent jars suddenly rose from the open space around the laboratory, each containing fourteen highly realistic suits of armor, corresponding to the fourteen known sets of divine beast armor and ferocious beast armor.

"Boss? You stole them back?"

Wan Qiliu: "..."

"These are artificial armors. From now on, I want you to wear them all over the world... to ruin the image of the Armor Guardians."