The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

But even with Tuonaduo there, the time it took to reach a large hospital capable of carrying out this level of emergency treatment would be enough for Yang Wuqu to die.

He is late.

Whether it was then or now, he was late.

The silence brought uneasiness, and Ming Ming subconsciously grabbed his hand.

"Lu Cun, listen to me!"

Raising his hand to stop the other party from speaking, Yang Lucun smiled at her.

"Can you... help me order a coffin for him?"

"Well, I'll do this, listen to me--"

"Oh right, with something this serious happening, we should have notified the police... Ah, it seems like notifying them won't do anything? Haha, this is really strange, the police are the ones who represent justice, but no one can catch up with them."

Looking at Yang Lucun who was laughing, Ming Ming hugged him.

"Lu Cun... I'm sorry... I'm really... sorry..."

"It's okay... I'm fine. So don't be scared, okay? Give me a hand and lift him into the car. I'll have to wash Duanmu Yan's car later. I can't just borrow a car and return it like this, right?"

"..."

Ming Ming was crying and could no longer speak. She just hugged Yang Lu Cun and could only hug Yang Lu Cun.

The guilt that already existed at this moment was aggravated to the point where it could never be filled.

Ordinary deception could be forgiven through an apology, but how could she say "I'm sorry" for something like this?

Perhaps if she had realized it earlier and told the other party where Yang Wu Qu was, this wouldn't have happened.

Or maybe he just went all the way to the end, even if he waited until Yang Wuqu died before telling Yang Lucun part of the truth, things would not have come to this point.

Her intuition told her that today's events would change many things. Even if Yang Lucun disappeared from her sight for a moment, a tragedy that she never wanted to see could happen.

So Ming Ming didn't dare to let go.

Beside them, the man holding the burnt summoning device silently looked at the two men and the corpse. He opened his mouth but could not say anything.

[267] The Strongest Evil That Does Not Seek Justice (VI)

"Sorry, I broke the Tsunami Summoner."

Sitting next to the ice coffin, Yang Lucun apologized sincerely.

"There was nothing we could do at that time, so don't blame yourself too much."

Ming Ming expressed his understanding generously - or rather eagerly.

"And look, isn't there another set of darts?"

"But you said last time that dual-mode conversion can greatly alleviate the defect of insufficient armor charging speed and effectively improve the combat effectiveness of the summoner, so you plan to hand Tuo Naduo over to Duanmu Yan."

"...Didn't you find out last time that the summoner has a load limit? Maybe the dual-mode switch in the system depends on the summoner. If you change to a set of summoner armor, you can go into battle with full energy again."

Ming Ming made a bold guess.

"That's not possible. Although the dual mode can be satisfied between the same series of armor, each summoner actually seals an elemental spirit. It is the key core that supports the armor and the source of power. The essence of the summoner is to provide the elemental spirits with a converter to process the energy in a gentle way, but the material of the same summoner can actually only perform this process on two elements with similar properties. This is why the Sun Summoner can only transform into Nawa and Da Naduo, and the Moon Summoner can only transform into Tsunami and Kuleifu. The energy key is actually composed of elemental crystals as a primer and an internal temporary usage record system, which is used to tell the system how long this set of armor has been used, so as to calculate the safe fusion time period and protect the armor summoner. Even if you change a summoner, the carrying capacity is theoretically calculated separately, and the key will [tell] the spirit to stop, thereby preventing the armor from merging."

"Who asked you?"

Faced with his daughter's cold tone, Ke Guolong opened his mouth but ultimately failed to answer her.

The already heavy atmosphere became even more embarrassing under such circumstances.

In the end, it was Yang Lu Cun who broke the deadlock.

"In the next period of time, I hope that our previous deal will still be fulfilled, but I want to make some slight changes to my interests."

"If you provide me with weapons that may help me defeat Oxer and provide me with food and shelter, I will help you kill Oxer."

"Is this okay?"

Faced with Yang Lucun's request, Ming Ming was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Well, I'll go out for a walk first. You take this... gentleman to the hospital first."

"I……"

"You know each other, don't you?"

Ming Ming opened her mouth, but like Ke Guolong not long ago, she was unable to speak.

"Well, that's it."

Yang Lucun walked to the door, opened it neatly and walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ming Ming's eyes dimmed and he sat down on the sofa in disappointment.

Seeing his daughter's distraught look, Ke Guolong couldn't help but want to comfort her.

"Ming Ming..."

"Click——"

The sound of the door opening interrupted his words and woke Ming Ming up.

She was overjoyed to see Yang Lucun coming back.

"Lu Cun, you..."

"I suddenly want to eat KFC. Can you give me a hundred?"

He smiled brightly, as if he was not borrowing money from the girls, but asking for snacks from the rebellious roommates.

"..."

Ming Ming's smile froze, but she still took out her bag, took out a red head from it, and handed it to the other party.

"Thanks."

This time, he really left Mingming's home.

Ke Guolong looked at the gate, then at his distraught daughter, and finally at the ice coffin he had just rented, and could only sigh.

In his hand, the summoner that was burned to charcoal flashed a purple light.

……

"Hello, welcome, what would you like to order?"

"French fries, burgers, New Orleans grilled wings, Kung Pao chicken, plus an ice cream and room temperature juice. Can I have three large paper bags, please?"

"Okay, wait a moment, thank you for your patronage."

Sitting in the dining area, Yang Lu Cun tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

A faint sound, almost like a dream, came out from the corner of his mouth.

"My own ability to make my luck a little better."

"Lu Cun Xingjun gave me the ability to pay back what you owe."

"Gou Chen brings the power to command military actions, and Zi Wei brings the magical power of fortune telling. Since I have no talent in these two areas, I am only good at fighting and have a high degree of accuracy in my premonitions."

"The remaining six Star Lords allow me to significantly improve [Lucun] at the cost of my life span."

"Whoever injures me needs to suffer an equal amount of injury, and the vitality lost due to the injury will be returned to me as [compensation]."

"The Extreme Bastard is a weapon that can increase the force of a blow depending on the user's will."

So, these are the conditions we have now. What is the success rate of what I am going to do next?

The ability of Zi Wei Dou Shu allowed him to obtain vague results.

[Not a complete success, but you will still gain something, provided you know when to stop. ]

This is roughly what the translation means.

"Sir, your meal is ready."

Yang Lucun picked up his meal and left KFC.

……

He walked and ate a bag of food, asking passers-by how to get to his destination.

After eating most of the food, we arrived at the destination.

The huge DOG logo is located at the top of the building, and just looking at it from a distance gives Yang Lu Cun a sense of grandeur.

Sitting downstairs of a building not far from this one, using the shadow of the building to block out the sunlight, Yang Lu Cun sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrating his attention and began to closely watch the people entering and leaving the building.

Two hours later, he saw [Old Acquaintance].

So, Yang Lucun, who had almost finished digesting the food, poked three holes in three paper bags put together and put them on his head.

Then, holding the extremely powerful stick, he walked towards the other party.

……

"Cold-blooded, that useless thing!"

"He keeps saying he's cruel, but it turns out everyone is more cruel than him!"

"Duanmu Yan summoned Nawa, and Yang Lucun summoned Tsunami. One of them pinned him down and beat him, and the other simply blew him up and abused his human corpse."

"Now, he's been beaten to pieces, and I have to step in to pick up his remaining body."

“Ouch—”

"I can't get the Nawata Nado back, it's not going well!"

"Zunami was snatched away by that gigolo Yang Lucun. It's not going well!"

"I finally planned to kill Ke Guolong and get Coolray, but in the end, only a useless Yang Wuqu died. That guy seemed to be a relative of Yang Lucun? Their faces look similar. But his death was meaningless and not smooth!"

Li Zi was walking on the deserted path, venting his dissatisfaction with a sad face, complaining about what he had experienced during this period.

"Perhaps, you have something even more troublesome?"

The soft whisper echoed in his ears, and Li Zi subconsciously jumped away and bumped into a long stick head-on the moment he turned his head.

The attacker, who hit half of the opponent's face including one eye, handed the long stick to his other hand and walked towards Li Zi slowly but firmly.

Because the tears overflowing from the pain blurred his vision, the other uninjured eye only saw a blurry figure walking towards him.

"Damn it, where did this sinister villain come from, and actually used a sneak attack!"

Li Zi, who had turned into the ugly demon Piccolo in pain, regained his vision and shouted angrily.

Then he saw a big guy with a KFC bag on his head.

The bulging and tight muscles that were no less than those of the ugly Devil Beak fully embodied the beauty of violence, and the long stick in his hand made Li Zi's anus tighten when he caught a glimpse of it.

"No, this stick is...you are Yang Lu Cun!"

"I don't know who you're talking about."

"You're kidding! You didn't even change your voice, you just put on a paper bag, are you trying to make fun of me?!"

"That's a misunderstanding. There are only three types of people who would cover their faces in broad daylight. The first is those who are sick, the second is those who are protecting others (firefighters, etc.), and the third... are criminals." After playing a gun dance, Yang Lu Cun smiled at him.

"Which one do you think I am?"

"Heh, you're so proud of yourself for getting the armor. You came to show off to me, right? Do you know where this place is? Let me tell you, Yang Lucun, what's your relationship with that... Yang Wuqu who died in Ke Guolong's research institute?"

"my brother."

"Oh - you are as good at choosing your own burial place as your brother who died a few days ago."

With an unpleasant laugh, Li Zi summoned the Joker's Jagged Stick.

"Come on, I'll give Summon Armor a chance!"

"No."

"?"

"Zunami was consumed by me as a projectile when I was beating up Coldblood."

"You... there are only four sets of super armor! You actually-"