The armor summoner will not be involved in the event

In a virtual world that relies on the speed of nerve reactions, the existence of mental energy is basically a cheat.

Faced with the attack methods of many weapons that may include various schools of thought in the world, even if Yang Weiwu himself did not remember the opponent's methods, his mental energy had already recorded them completely and adjusted them according to his own conditions and repeated competitions, so that the next time he would be able to resist, block or even counterattack more smoothly, beautifully and labor-savingly than the previous time.

In the eyes of Kayaba and others, Yang Weiwu's natural sword skills easily blocked the monster's attack. The movement of his body triggered the judgment of the sword skill system. The one-handed sword in his hand fell on the monster with the brilliance of the skill, and exploded with a huge damage number.

The monster was stunned by the powerful attack. Yang Weiwu used the stiffness of his body caused by the skill triggering to adjust his posture, satisfying the triggering action of another skill and forcing his body to be stiff and launch an attack.

The continuously triggered sword skills emptied the monster's health bar in the blink of an eye. As fine light blue lines spread across its body, the monster turned into countless data fragments and exploded and scattered.

"...For lone wolf players, the response standard may be a little lower. The monster's skill limit was not collected in sufficient order because the opponent was too strong. The health and speed data are within the reasonable range based on the player's level plus ten of the monster's level. Prepare for the second game, this time test the monster's skills, and change the player's equipment to a one-handed shield."

No matter how many times he watched it, Kayaba would always be moved by the sword moves that should have been simple but were so perfect that they seemed like a miracle. However, his excellent self-control prevented him from forgetting his duties, and he immediately arranged for his subordinates to collect data and proceed to the next game.

"The shield's charge skill has too much damage, so I need to chop it. The impact effect is too closely related to the body size, and the calculation formula for the strength attribute is not reasonable. I'll record it and try again later."

"What's wrong with this consumption? The boss's sword skills consume the durability of weapons too slowly! Heavy weapons shouldn't have this effect, right? Strengthen them severely!"

"How many times do I have to emphasize that the charge skill should be linked to the body mass? The player (Yang Weiwu) was not knocked away! Calculate it according to this standard!"

In the end, Yang Weiwu almost crawled out of the game cabin.

Kayaba personally used tissues to stop his nosebleed and covered his head with a wet towel.

"Gu——I definitely can't make it today!"

"It's half past one now. Have a meal and some red dates to rest. Then you can go home after another shift at two o'clock. I'll treat you at the pub then."

"Are you still human with such a Spartan schedule?!"

"It's so noisy! The company has arranged a series of holidays for me! If I don't work harder now, it will be half a month before I can come back next time! What should I do if I don't make up for the loss of efficiency caused by not working for a long time?!"

"I feel like every time you come back from vacation, your energy is just as high as before."

Yang Weiwu covered his nose and complained, and was dragged by Kayaba to the staff cafeteria.

【072】Tianbu Spear ()

"Okay, okay, there's no need to look so sad in the pub. You didn't bleed this afternoon."

After drinking beer and taking off his glasses, Kayaba seemed much more approachable - perhaps he was a little drunk?

"That's because today's share has already been consumed this morning."

Yang Weiwu was pouring wolfberries into the beer, then he stopped after realizing how much of a middle-aged uncle he was behaving like, and naturally added wolfberries to the Kayaba cup.

Feeling the sympathetic eyes of the people around him that were originally focused on Yang Weiwu turned to himself, Kayaba, who was not completely drunk yet, twitched the corners of his mouth.

"You boy!"

After giving him a vicious look, Kayaba finally chose to bear everything and drank the beer with wolfberries added.

Yang Weiwu also drank his glass of beer with a little bit of wolfberry added.

It’s not that I feel sorry for Kayaba being embarrassed and alone, but I’ve never tried the taste of wolfberry and beer.

The result is a taste that is hard to describe.

Kayaba watched Yang Weiwu drink the beer and asked faintly, "Is it delicious?"

“It just tastes like beer.”

"really."

"Then why did you look like you were drinking sulfuric acid?"

"If I don't do this, how can it appear that I am not doing this voluntarily?"

"It has to be you."

After finishing their glass of wine, the two men poured out the wolfberries in their glasses at the same time and filled each other's glasses with new beer.

“Where are you going to travel this time?”

"It's a country over in Northern Europe, called the Kingdom of Aldikia."

"It seems to be the one nicknamed the Valkyrie Kingdom? Isn't that adjacent to the War King's Domain? Isn't that dangerous?"

"I heard that the royal family is full of martial virtues. Although they often have to face troubles from the demons, the tourism industry is still developing well with good military strength and the Sanctuary Treaty to restrain the demons. I just don't know how the local products are. I will bring you some souvenirs later."

"Oh, then I want to eat."

"If it's a snack, how do you want me to bring it back?"

"Then please do as you please. By the way, can tourists visit Aldikia's magical technology products? The flying ships there are very famous."

"It's not possible as a tourist. If we can go as a company, we may have a chance. However, Zhuhuo is a new company, and its headquarters is in Unova. The one in Japan is just a branch at best."

"I thought it was a Japanese company because of the name."

"I don't understand how the business operates, but I won't save on R&D funds anyway."

"reasonable."

The two clinked their glasses and drank from the glass.

"How's your drinking capacity, Kayaba?"

"Five cups of this kind of quilt is about right."

Kayaba said as he was already on his fourth cup.

"Well, that's it."

After drinking the fifth cup, Yang Weiwu fell down instantly.

"..."

Kayaba, who was drunk but not completely insane, patted Yang Weiwu's face.

"You boy."

After mumbling a few words that he didn't even understand the meaning of, Kayaba took his wallet and went to pay the bill.

When he came back, the half-bottle of beer on the table was gone, and half of the side dishes had disappeared.

Yang Weiwu was still lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Damn it! I wanted to rip this guy off before leaving, but I didn’t expect him to be so shameless!

Kayaba felt a little unwilling at this moment.

Last time, everyone drank too much at the company party and no one knew when they got drunk. Anyway, when they woke up, Yang Weiwu kicked Kayaba in the chest with his heel in a terrible sleeping posture to wake him up physically.

I had originally intended to make a small profit by treating him to a meal, but I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless as to pretend to be drunk.

Don’t think I don’t remember that you poured white wine for everyone to drink last time!

But Kayaba actually had no way to deal with Yang Weiwu. He would pass out after drinking five cups. Before that, his reaction was much better than that of a drunkard. Now he had almost reached his limit, and it would take about the same amount of time to pull him away.

As a result, we chatted for more than half an hour and had a pretty good time (meaning I didn't lose consciousness).

Putting the arm of the pretending-to-be-drunk man on his shoulders, Kayaba walked out of the pub.

"—"

what sound?

Kayaba, who had just walked out of the izakaya, heard a subtle noise outside. He turned around and saw the Antmon, whom he used as a model today, standing outside, and the crowd was fleeing in all directions.

Adjusting his glasses, Kayaba pulled Yang Weiwu towards the izakaya.

"Fuck, isn't this a bit unethical of you?!"

Yang Weiwu, who was pretending to be drunk, naturally heard people's exclamations. He also saw Antmon and burst out in his native language after seeing what Kayaba did.

As an outstanding elite who is proficient in eight languages, Kayaba can naturally understand it.

"Monsters are roaming in public places, so of course we need to seek shelter. The owner of this izakaya is a retired magician, so he can hold out for a while. This is enough time for us to seek help from the Special Zone Guard, but we may not be able to wait for them to arrive if the monster is very strong."

"...I thought you were..."

"Of course I don't deny that I want to find someone to distract the monster."

"Kayaba, you are unexpectedly a social scum."

"As long as I don't express it or promote it, I will take it as the truth. So your evaluation is too moral."

"really."

Yang Weiwu was not that surprised that Kayaba had such self-awareness and a barely decent sense of social responsibility. After all, he himself had no interest in making friends with people whose morals or personalities were worse than his.

But he had other ideas about the Antmon.

As we all know, low-level mutant beasts are trash among trash, garbage among trash, and are something that any Armor Warrior can solo.

Then he might as well test the newly acquired Coolray. There were no other skills. After all, last night's test ended too quickly. He only tested a smash attack and a bare-handed combat skill.

Is this good?

This is not good!

At night, he didn't know why he met the requirements of the strongest energy. The Shura Armor would not disintegrate automatically when used, so it didn't matter. He also had five sets of light and shadow armor to change at will.

But he was weak, helpless and pitiful during the day. Who knows if the Emperor Armor would cause this artificial island, which required numerous magic spells to maintain its operation, to crash and cause the tragic deaths of a large number of innocent people.

Therefore, for the sake of his personal safety in the future, it is necessary to confirm the upper limit of this armor.

It's not that he thinks he should help others if he has the ability to do so. Yang Weiwu feels that he probably doesn't have that kind of moral awareness yet.

So what we need to do now is -

"Where's my bag?"

"If you're asking about the bag you brought today, it's still in the company's research institute, right? When you came out, didn't you say you would go back to the company afterwards?"

It's broken. The Emperor's Belt and Coolray Summoner are inside.

But it doesn’t matter——

I also have the Shura Summoner——

"Where's my Shura Summoner?"

Yang Weiwu was pale when he discovered that his pockets were cleaner than his face.

"What summoner?"

"Where's my cell phone?"

"Isn't your phone charging at work?"

When Kayaba said this, Yang Weiwu remembered that he had discussed the charging of the Shura Summoning Device with LISA before. The other party said that electrical energy can be converted into the high-level energy required by the Shura Summoning Device at a very low rate.

Because the conversion rate was very low, he became the company's electricity thief, often using the Shura Summoning Device to steal the company's electricity supply.

It was also for this reason that the Shura Summoning Device, which originally took eight hours to charge one minute of Yan Emperor time, now only needed four hours to charge one minute, so Yang Weiwu was quite happy at the beginning.

If someone had told Yang Weiwu that Aofei was planning to make a movie about Armor Hero, in which the protagonist forgot to bring his summoner and was chased by the enemy, his reaction would probably be -

Hahahaha, how could an armor summoner be chased and beaten by the enemy just because he didn’t bring a summoning device? Hahaha!

Now I am the clown!

"Kayaba, hurry up and call someone!"

"I didn't bring my phone."

"You are a member of society! How can you not bring your cell phone?"

"That's not what you said."

Because electronic payment is not popular in Japan, whether Kayaba brings his mobile phone with him when he goes out depends entirely on his mood.

The people in the pub had already jumped out of the window and ran away because some people sitting by the window saw Antmon. Apart from anything else, the boss must have suffered a huge loss. He would surely rush out and beat Antmon severely...

"clatter--"

The door of the nearby izakaya was closed from the inside, and Yang Weiwu even heard the sound of it being locked.

Yang Weiwu: “…”

Kayaba: “…”

"Forget it, just run."

Kayaba said after realizing he couldn't get in.