The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

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040.Kuga!!!

The Emperor is having another party today.

The participants are him, an employee of Penguin Logistics, Yi Si, and the idol stewardess who appeared out of nowhere.

"Girls, let's celebrate! This year's best city idol in Longmen, Kong! She will join our party~yyyyyy!" The penguin welcomed the new member with a long-lasting penguin scream.

Kong was still looking forward to what the party would be like until a motorcycle that was obviously modified was pushed in front of her.

Eh? !

The city idol looked confused and followed the actions of the others to get on the motorcycle, then turned the key...

The engine roared suddenly, and the strong brakes scared Sora so much that she screamed, but she quickly mastered her balance and adapted to the overly intense speed. It must be said that the stewardess was quite talented in motorcycle driving, perhaps because she often practiced dancing?

The emperor was always ready to use magic to rescue Kong, who had rarely driven a car.

After running around the upper town for a long time, the few of them found a movie theater with a nice environment and booked the entire theater as usual. They watched a movie while eating desserts and various high-calorie foods, and finally returned to the Penguin Logistics office building to play Easter egg shooting.

In the middle of the party, Texas suddenly left, saying that she had some urgent matters to deal with.

The flight attendant watched Texas leave with great disappointment. From beginning to end, she never found an opportunity or the courage to ask her for the belated thanks again.

The two Syracuse people walked into the street, their beautiful faces attracted the attention of many passers-by. They walked around and finally walked onto a sparsely populated tree-lined avenue.

The warm summer breeze rustled the lush leaves of the elm tree.

"Why are you looking for me suddenly?" The long sword fell into his palm.

"I came to say goodbye to you," said Lapland.

"..." Texas blinked his eyes. The sunlight shone through the treetops and fell on his fair face, rendering it golden and casting a mottled shadow. "Did you see what you wanted to see?"

"Ah, almost." Lapland was silent for a while, smiling helplessly.

"You really met a perfect master."

"Sometimes I feel incredible about my luck." Texas whispered. She had long understood the reason why Accardo sent her to Penguin Logistics... A sharp sword needs to be constantly wiped and maintained. Blindly chopping and killing will only cause the blade to accumulate blood lipids and then become duller.

When Accardo first met Texas, her hands were stained with blood, and her spirit and soul were deeply tired of fighting. So he threw this lone wolf who abandoned her family to the emperor who advocated entertainment. Modern entertainment life can turn the rulers of the polar regions into rock music enthusiasts, and naturally it can also pull Texas out of her mind immersed in gang disputes.

Maintaining weapons is common sense, but many rulers will deliberately ignore this point, probably because they feel that they have too many props at hand and always want to make the best use of them.

"Seeing your current life, I feel a little relieved..." Lappland flicked his collar, "Unfortunately, I don't like being collared."

She took out a box of cookies from her coat pocket and threw it to Texas, then walked away towards the city gate. Her back was gradually swallowed up by the shadow of the city, and she never looked back.

Then one night, the white wolf of the Saluzzo family left Longmen.

Just as she came quietly, she left quietly.

All alone.

She belongs to the wilderness.

Will eventually break free from all restraints.

*

The same night.

Akado was lying in bed dreaming.

A man dressed like a red-eyed fruit fly stands in a snowstorm.

“Even if I’m alone in darkness, I still want to make someone smile. I believe that!”

"For everyone's smile, some people have to sacrifice their own smile to fight. I fight for everyone's smile!"

"Super Transformation, Kamen Rider Kuuga!!!"

"..."

The blood demon opened his eyes with a strange expression.

He found inspiration.

Regarding the staffification of power armor...

What is the most sensitive staff in the world? The tower mages of Leitania have already given the answer in blood-stained textbooks: the diseased organs of the infected.

The products of the combination of Originium and flesh and blood have excellent spell transmission performance that cannot be matched by any technology. The best mages often imprison a lot of infected people and use them as magic wands in emergency combat - this is extremely cruel, but also very effective.

Akado has already asked Nian to forge the metal that meets the requirements as the material. What he lacks is the medium that can organically combine the power armor and the staff.

Use Bloodfiend's spells...

Bring the power armor back to life, giving it excellent self-repair capabilities. Even if it is damaged in battle, it can quickly restore its spell-amplifying function.

Blood Demon caught the inspiration, changed his clothes in a hurry, went out, and got in a sports car to the experimental site.

......

In a network of sponge tubes, Akado's blood flowed, soaking every component of the power armor.

Those special metals were given life, slowly changing into the contours of muscles and bones.

Then, the entire power armor came to life, stretching out countless long legs like a centipede, curling itself up into a ball, and finally flattening out to become a belt.

Akado tied it around his waist and thought for a moment before he said, "Henshin."

[Voice recognition passed, started——

Power Armor: Piercing Count Kuuga. 】

The flesh and blood wrapped in metal quickly covered the entire body, and the whole process of change took only one second.

The armor is not thick, and its defense is sacrificed in order to increase the spell amplification effect, but it also happens to provide sufficient elasticity for the process of being compressed into a belt.

Akado waved at the empty training ground.

Invisibly, spikes made of blood instantly bounced up from the ground and pierced high into the sky.

With the assistance of the Count of Impaler, Akado's casting speed reached an outrageous level.

Without any language, text, or action guidance, he just thought of the model of the corresponding spell and cast it out.

As for the increase in strength and speed...it has also been reduced a lot.

When not unfolded, the Piercing Count can be used as a regular staff, but when unfolded, it can greatly improve the speed and accuracy of the spell. This thing was born for the war application of Originium skills. Unfortunately, it does not have the ability to be mass-produced, and the conditions for use are extremely harsh: Akado's blood is the driving basis of the entire armor, and the biological language replaces the mechanical language, so it is inevitable that it carries the blood demon's instinct - bloodthirstiness.

Unless it is Akado himself who is operating it, other wearers will either be stained with blood while wearing this armor, or have their blood sucked away by the armor.

The successful development of the first power armor enhanced in a specific field has greatly broadened Akado's thinking.

In addition to standard mass-produced power armor, taking the personalized route also has considerable strategic significance.

He is trying to design a set of power armor for the Crows.

When Wu Ni was monitoring the city hall, he was often alerted by the black guards. This made him pay a little attention.

If my sentinels go to the front line and can't even bring back any intelligence...it's so fucking embarrassing!

We have to find a way to enhance his concealment and spellcasting abilities...

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041. Always growing

Drinking and drinking each other.

In the halo of light emitted by the crystal chandelier, the bright red wine swirled, intoxicating the heart.

Akado just felt bored as he looked at the dignitaries who were passing by him from a distance.

No matter where they are, these people who have money and power but cannot sit in the leadership position are mostly the same: they are afraid of death, love vanity, and always have more desires for money and power.

The people in the banquet hall avoided Akado's sight.

It was like a huge rock was thrown into the stream and the fish in the pond avoided it.

The conversation became quieter and quieter until the atmosphere reached freezing point. No one dared to speak anymore. They looked at each other, then lowered their heads and looked at their wine glasses.

Until a film girl in a red dress sat down opposite Akado.

Her pretty face was painted with delicate light makeup, and her emerald green eyes met Akado's gaze.

!

Beatrix Swire's breathing paused for a moment.

She moved her eyes away somewhat unnaturally, not daring to look Akado in the eye again. There was a bone-chilling coldness in it, like the glaciers in the polar regions, vicissitudes and loneliness. Perhaps it was indifference to life. She always felt that even if the other party suddenly attacked and killed her, he would not have any emotional fluctuations, just like he would not care about the number of times she breathed.

Akado symbolically performed a Victorian noble salute...that tiny movement was even more perfunctory than the steel tank he was about to hand over to Wei Yanwu.

"Acardo, Director of Rhine Life Engineering."

"Smith... Beatrix Smith. Head of sales at Swire Group."

Akado nodded. "Let's get straight to the point. The mass production of Power Armor Type A and Type C has reached the final stage. I need the Swire Group to assist with the promotion and marketing."

"Of course, this is what we should do as sponsors..."

"The research team will stay in Longmen. I have other projects to complete at Rhine Life, and I hope you can provide a land ship to take me there." Akado said it was a request, but his tone sounded more like an order.

"We may not be able to get you directly to Columbia."

“Just do your best.”

"...I will contact the logistics department as soon as I return."

"Thank you," Akado nodded, then stood up, not intending to stay any longer.

His work at Longmen is about to end. The researchers at Rhine Life are all geniuses selected from thousands of people in their respective fields. They are responsible for improving the power armor that has already established a technical framework... This task is completely within their capabilities and is as difficult as a high school student dreaming of taking an elementary school graduation exam.

*

Lin Yuxia stood on the attic holding a parasol.

As the weather gets hotter, the fabrics of her daily clothes become thinner and lighter.

The long lavender hair falls behind her shoulders, complementing the black gauze skirt.

"Miss, the gang brothers have almost finished their training..." someone said beside her.

"Then let's start planning," Lin Yuxia blew air twice with her folding fan.

A huge reform is about to begin in the downtown area.

In addition to Lin Yuxia, the main planners also include...

In the high-rise building of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

Director's Office.

The newly appointed Chen Huijie is dealing with a thick task list.

Her shoulders and right arm were wrapped in bandages, which showed that Wei Yanwu had not been too lenient with her.

If it weren't for the fact that Chi Xiao's swordsmanship had already reached a high level, if it were the previous Chen Huijie, he would have probably died several times.

The result in return was... a whole team of shadow guards that she could command at her disposal, those in black straw raincoats.

And the position of director of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

The first thing she did when she took up the post was to start solving the security problems in the downtown area.

It is impossible for gangs to make an environment truly clean because they were born in a soil of chaos and filth. Both their identity and social status determine that they cannot legitimately handle disputes hidden in the corners of the city in accordance with the law.

But the police can.

They are the executors of the legal authority.

The Guards Bureau has never intervened for two reasons: that is the Rat King's territory, and... the downtown area is really a mess, and it requires enough patience and perseverance to deal with it.

Coincidentally, Chen Huijie was very stubborn and focused on this, regardless of any obstacles.

But this time no one would stop her.

In the square outside the city hall, hundreds of trenches tens of meters long have not yet been leveled by the workers.