The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

"half."

"What half?"

"Everything is half."

Chu Zhizhen's smile returned and he asked, "Direct loss?"

E Jin also laughed, and his laugh was so harmless.

“Direct loss.”

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

As the two shadow guardians laughed, a purple magic stone fell on a demon covered with bone spurs, causing it to transform into a cocoon once again.

Finally, the blue-black ant beast broke out of its cocoon, its blood-red eyes staring at the two shadow guardians, the red heavy sword and heavy shield in its hands covered with black tadpole patterns.

"You won't disturb my fun this time, will you?"

Looking at his new "toy", Chu Zhizhen suddenly asked.

"I'm a recorder," said Evil Gold, "recorders are not suitable to participate in the story. But I can't say whether Evil Land, as the supervisor, will intervene. Besides, the only one who can deal with Antmon is Hurricane Darado, so don't let him deal with you before you have fun."

"Thanks for the reminder, my good colleague."

【071】Tianbu Spear ()

It was around two in the morning when Yang Weiwu returned home and went to bed. He fully experienced the beating from the Earth Tiger Hero, who had become stronger for some unknown reason.

This thing has begun to use a cliff-like ascending technique without any martial ethics. The whip blade whips Yang Weiwu irregularly as if it had come alive, and each time it restrains the damage caused, allowing him to hold on longer.

If it weren't for the fact that the pain sensation would be greatly reduced during meditation, Yang Weiwu might have gone crazy long ago. However, the opponent's flesh-cutting method, which was close to lingchi, caused more mental damage to him than before, almost the same as the Snow Mastiff Hero who changed his weapon.

A few days ago, Snow Mastiff Man took out a very non-mainstream weapon——

A short-handled heavy axe with a meteor hammer and a nunchaku-style thunder stick.

From that day on, every time he meditated, he had to accept the feeling of being hit by a heavily armored man with a weapon that looked cool at first glance but upon closer thought he had no idea how the other person was able to use it.

When meditating, blunt force strikes are a dizzying and lingering feeling. Compared to the instantaneous stinging pain of being pierced or split in half, blunt force strikes are the last thing Yang Weiwu wants to experience.

Well, now I probably have to add continuous scraping combos.

Although meditation leads to a decrease in sleep quality, and Ren Yang Weiwu tends to be dazed when he wakes up in the morning, fortunately, he is in good physical condition. When he takes a nap occasionally, as long as he thinks not to exercise, there is a 10% chance that he will not enter a meditative state and will just rest.

So overall, Yang Weiwu felt that it was still too early for him to go to the ICU.

Brushing his teeth in front of the mirror with sleepy eyes, he saw that his left eye turned red for a moment.

Blinking carefully, my left eye was still dark brown.

Yang Weiwu still has some concerns about his eyes.

He is not against heterochromatic eyes, but if possible, he does not want his black hair and black eyes to be changed. It is okay for 2D otakus to wear colored contact lenses when visiting comic conventions, but if they can glow, forget it for the 3D world.

Although he has almost gotten used to his red eyes after so long, due to his slightly obsessive-compulsive disorder, he still hopes that his eye color can be consistent - it would be best if he could change it back.

But perhaps he had hallucinations from staying up too late, so he continued to wash with drooping eyelids.

After breakfast, Yang Weiwu took the thin stake and headed towards the research institute.

……

"So, you went through all the trouble to open the box and safely retrieve the contents and return them to me?"

Mi Jiexi was holding the thin silver stake, and the expression on her face made Yang Weiwu a little unpredictable.

"Things, things!"

Yang Weiwu nodded repeatedly.

If you can make the other person feel that he or she has put in a lot of effort, then he or she will probably feel less resentful towards you.

Yang Weiwu thought that it would be better if he didn’t have to pay compensation.

Of course, he had also checked the price of that kind of magic tool, and it was not a price that would break his bank.

"Um...thank you."

Mi Jie Xibi gave a forced smile.

"Any questions?"

"Huh? No!"

The somewhat panicked look as he tried to get away with it looked very cute. If Yang Weiwu had seen this rare reaction under normal circumstances, he would have definitely made some teasing remarks.

However, he was the one who made the mistake first, and naturally he didn't have the confidence to say anything irrelevant because he felt guilty.

"Having said so much, how is the progress of your work over there?"

"Kayaba said he didn't need me for the time being and asked me to take a break and have some coffee or something."

"Well... I'm about to start here too, you go to the rest area."

Faced with the other party's order to expel him, Yang Weiwu of course chose to leave.

When the office door closed, Mi Jiexi hurriedly took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, uncle, I think I lost my keys!"

"..."

"You were the one who told me to find the Cliff Key of the Qualified Person last time, not the Hurricane Key!"

"..."

"Hey, you detected someone using the power of the earth element? Does that mean the qualified person has been found? But there's obviously no summoner?"

"..."

"I understand. I will keep an eye out for people who may hold the Cliff Key. It is necessary to increase combat power to fight against the Shadow World, right?"

After hanging up the phone, Mi Jie Xibi put down her phone and took out a summoner from her bag, a double-fan summoner with a green key inserted in it.

……

Yang Weiwu stayed in the rest area, a little troubled by Mi Jiexi's strange reaction.

What does she mean by this? It can't be that the key to transform into Armor Hero is hers, right?

If the Key of the Cliff really belonged to Mi Jiexi, Yang Weiwu would return it with tears, but this also meant that the hot potato - the Holy Spear of Demon-Breaking was sent by someone with ill intentions.

The purpose is obvious. They want him to clash with LCO, and perhaps even provoke a conflict between him and the Shadow World. However, it is impossible for him to coexist peacefully with the Shadow World, so this is meaningless. If it is the Shadow World's operation, it makes sense. However, Yang Weiwu can't figure it out. If it is really the Shadow World's plan, what is the point of sending a group of small fry who can't even beat the supernatural beasts?

Do you think I won't do it because I care about human life?

Terrorist lives are not lives.

Looking down at the Shura Summoning Device, he was wondering whether he should see Mi Jie Xibi's subsequent reaction.

But this behavior is like installing a pinhole camera in someone else's room. It is not only illegal, but also perverted.

In the end, he did not carry out this completely criminal act, and Yang Weiwu began to watch "Wulin Wai Zhuan" sadly.

"Hee hee hee--"

"Hahaha--"

An employee passing by the rest area heard the strange laughter coming from inside and quickly walked away in fear.

It is certainly tempting to slack off while getting paid, but it doesn't last long. After only watching half an episode of "Wulin Wai Zhuan", Yang Weiwu was pulled to work by Kayaba.

"This is a strategy difficulty test. We will test everything from the pressure of single-player confrontation with small monsters to the joint combat mode with elite monsters and the values ​​of the boss switching forms. We need to be prepared for a protracted battle."

Yang Weiwu heard Kayaba mercilessly give his subordinates the order to eject in three hours, and then urged him to get on the plane quickly.

"Kayaba, if you keep doing this for three hours, I'm going to die from a nosebleed halfway through, right?"

"You had a miscarriage yesterday, so I guess today's portion hasn't been produced yet. If that doesn't work, I have some wolfberries and red dates ready. You can try some before you go in."

“You are squeezing me!”

"It's a reasonable use of your colleagues' authority." Kayaba pushed up his glasses and said, "And your working hours are probably the second shortest in the company's hard and fast rules."

"Who's number one?"

"Boss."

"That makes sense."

"So you can come in?"

"Bring some red dates and wolfberry water!"

Kayaba handed over his cup and took out a large bag of red dates from his subordinate's drawer.

"Don't be like this, I'm a little scared."

A vein popped up on Kayaba's forehead.

"Are you coming in?"

Feeling that he might be beaten if he continued to fool around, Yang Weiwu opened the package, stuffed two red dates into his mouth, and ran towards the game cabin.

"Spit the core out! I don't want to clean this stuff for you!"

"I know, I know."

……

After logging into the system, Yang Weiwu saw the enemy this time.

"???"

Looking at this enemy in disbelief, Yang Weiwu sent three question marks to the exclusive channel for contacting Kayaba in the communication column.

"What's wrong?"

Kayaba replied quickly.

"Why is it a mutant beast?!"

When Yang Weiwu asked this question, he almost thought he was working for a subordinate organization in the film industry.

The appearance of this exquisite case does not look like a leather case. If you say that Aofei spent a lot of money to redo the old leather case, he would barely believe it. How did Zhuhuo Company achieve such a detailed and enhanced replica?

"Don't you know? Yesterday, the Artificial Management Commune was attacked. An organization called Shadow World used this creature in front of you, tentatively named [Insect Synthesis Beast], to kill six high-ranking officials. The magician who served as a bodyguard had almost no meaning. He was directly killed in the middle of the attack."

Ah this...

Yang Weiwu knew that the Artificial Management Commune was planning to take action against the Shadow World, but he never thought that the Shadow World would treat the Artificial Management Commune in this way first.

It is also possible that the artificial management commune took action and was retaliated against, but judging from their efficiency in handling matters on a daily basis, Yang Weiwu felt that the former was more likely.

"Then the official Human Management Commune released the data of this supernatural beast. I think there are relatively few tests on monsters like this, so I just used it for trial."

"No price will be charged for publishing the information?"

"No, it seems someone hacked the server and used the official account of the manually managed commune to post it, but no one else was hurt. It was just on the news this morning. Didn't you read this when you went to the rest area?"

"dont see."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Mi Jiexi's new painting book. (Answer immediately)"

"..."

【Ready Start! 】

The battle start signal sounded, and Yang Weiwu complained in his heart that Kayaba really didn't understand his hobbies. Then he raised his one-handed sword slightly and blocked the attack of the monster that looked like an ant beast.

There is a saying that going through life-and-death battles can rapidly improve a person's combat skills. If one survives a hundred battles, even an ordinary person with average talent can be called a swordsman.

In fact, the damage Yang Weiwu received during meditation was realistic enough to be reflected in his body. Two months ago, he relied on the Emperor Armor's master protection mechanism to forcibly cut off the damage before it was reflected, and then reopened it before he came out of meditation.

This results in the fact that the speed of time flowing during meditation, which should be much slower than that of the outside world, seems to be similar to that of the outside world for Yang Weiwu.

But two months ago, his mind power had reached a pretty good standard, and his talent [Extreme Adaptability·Yang] had also completed the physical adjustments that allowed him to use his mind power to block out unnecessary pain.

The purpose of this adjustment is not to relieve pain, but to allow one's mind to be aware of the enemy's attack before one's body and to motivate the body to respond.

The existence of mental energy does not rely on the body, but on consciousness. Theoretically, even if Yang Weiwu was beaten to the point where only his head was left, as long as he could remain conscious, he could still deliver huge damage.