The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

"Longmen's strongest biker?"

"Ahem, back then, back then." A certain penguin began to patch up his own character with great embarrassment.

Then the Penguin turned around, took out a communicator from the stopped motorcycle, and typed frantically on it with a grim face.

God knows how those wings can type the floating keyboard so accurately and quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a new post appeared in the Longmen Racing Bar.

[The Great Emperor: Last night I lost to a Pathfinder AE86 produced by Raytheon Industries. He used inertia to turn the corners. His speed was very fast. I only saw a sign of Dongguo Fried Tofu Shop on his car. Do you know who he is? ]

[The Great Emperor (rapper, rock star, gold medal songwriter, entrepreneur, record producer under Siren Records...)]

The long list of titles following the ID "The Great" proves that this is the real deal.

So the forum administrator quickly marked this post as a featured post and pinned it to the top.

There were dozens of comments immediately following the post, including from idols who wanted to take advantage of the popularity, professional racers in the racing world, but the majority were just ordinary people who wanted to join in the fun.

[Yuwan Ajie: As for the Dongguo fried tofu shops... I remember there were a few famous ones on the snack street outside the city hall.]

[Lishi Detective Agency: The Pathfinder AE86 is a very common three-wheeled motorcycle model. What is Mr. Emperor's mount? ]

[The Emperor replied (Lishi Detective Agency): I am a racing motorcycle for speed competitions. ]

[The Li Detective Agency replied to (The Great Emperor): Ha...haha, that's really scary, the owner must have modified the car! ]

[The old man in the candy shop: Why not ask the Dongguo people in the city on the roadside. ]

【...】

Akado slapped the emperor's beak, and was pecked mercilessly by the penguin.

"So, what did we do today? We gambled, and then drove everything from sports cars to motorcycles. We almost covered half of Longmen, got hundreds of speeding violations, and were chased by several police cars from the upper city to the lower city."

"Your party is really original," Accardo walked to his motorcycle and concluded.

The penguin sneered, turned his back, and continued tapping on the communication terminal.

Quill sat in the back seat and leaned over to move the car keys. The engine growled weakly twice and refused to move.

Because of the girl's movements, the thin fabric was stretched tight, outlining her graceful body curves. There was not a trace of fat on her well-trained waist. The smooth back tightly wrapped in the dress made people want to put their hands on it to touch and play with it, feeling the warmth under their fingers.

The Blood Demon rubbed his adopted daughter's head and said, "The car can't move anymore. Get out."

"Oh..." Quill responded obediently, holding down the hem of her skirt with her hands, and was carried off the back seat of the motorcycle by Akado.

Because she was held up, the girl's long dress was lifted up as her legs bent. The hem of her dress moved up slightly, revealing part of the fair skin on her long legs.

Judging by Akado's long years of experience, this pair of legs is just the right amount of beauty, with symmetrical and straight calves, slightly fleshy thighs, and knees that are not too protruding, resulting in smooth lines whether from the front, side, or back of the legs.

When it fell into the palm of my hand, I could feel how delicate and smooth the slightly warm skin was.

Quill's body was pressed tightly against Akado, and her face immediately turned red. But unfortunately, the person holding her quickly put her on the ground, and said in the same cold tone as always, "Remember to check today's homework when you get home."

"Woo..." Quill rested her head against Akado's arm, acting coquettishly unconsciously.

Akado had a blank expression on his face. He had fully resisted the girl's coquettish attack.

beep - beep -

The shrill sound of a car horn wailed in the night.

The light blue sports car stopped in front of Accardo.

Texas sat in the driver's seat, rolled down the window, and her cold and pretty face softened a little.

"Master... Director, Director Accardo, please get in the car."

Sports cars come, sports cars go.

Only the emperor and two broken motorcycles were left beside the road.

Penguin finally got a satisfactory answer from the Internet. He let out a weird cackle, "Acardo, I know who was on that motorcycle just now. It's really interesting..."

"Acardo?" The penguin didn't hear any response, and suddenly realized something was wrong, so he turned around abruptly.

"Where are the people?!!"

The indescribable screams of penguins echoed in the night sky.

Akado and the quill were long gone.

Only the emperor was left disheveled in the evening breeze.

016. Power Armor, Boy

Rhine Life Engineering Department, Kabako Laboratory, Experimental Field No. 1.

Texas stood on a platform, and Quill assisted her in putting on the metal armor.

There were researchers standing nearby, writing and drawing on forms.

Accardo stood in the audience, pressing the microphone, and his voice was transmitted to the entire stadium through the radio.

"The 114th 'Power Armor Type A' actual combat measurement begins."

"Test aircraft model: A514."

"Test code: 114514."

The researchers became busy, checking the status of each component of the testing machine on the operating table.

"Inspect the airtightness of the Originium power supply chamber... Passed."

"Check component fit... Pass."

"Check the transformer resistance...it's OK."

"Check the spell unit activation level... Passed."

"..."

"Safety pin released, experiment begins."

With a "pop" sound, four safety pins popped out from the four corners of the Originium power supply compartment. The Originium was activated by the power generation device, supplying energy to the armor's built-in spell unit and power module.

Texas moved his joints and found it much easier than before. His movements were also quicker and more powerful than usual.

"The Originium power supply compartment is stable, the power supply is normal, the power module is activated successfully, the joint flexibility is good, and there is no disconnection at the connection points of each component," Joyce reported on the radio communication channel. As a data maintenance specialist of Rhine Life, she is usually responsible for the maintenance of Rhine Life's internal network. It can be said that she is overqualified to proofread the data here. She can verify the results by just looking at the screen.

"Proceed to the next test," Akado said into the microphone, then picked up the mobile terminal and looked through the reports of the previous tests.

In the experimental field, the alloy columns used to test output were connected to long data cables, like giants in mythology, quietly gazing at Texas.

The high-strength allelotrope alloy has a dark blue appearance. Just by looking at it, one can tell that it is unshakable and indestructible.

Texas took a deep breath. She had already launched dozens of attacks on this pillar with all her strength today, like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

If it weren't for the excellent cushioning layer of this power armor, her palm would have been broken long ago.

"Miss Texas, it's time to begin." The voice of the feather pen was transmitted to Texas' ears through the communicator built into the power armor.

"..." Rupert from Syracuse had been ready for a long time. She stomped her hind feet on the ground, and with a dull thud, dust flew up. The next moment, her fist was imprinted on the alloy pillar.

thump—

Like the morning bell and evening drum, a huge buzzing sound spread throughout the entire experimental field. The researchers put on noise-reducing earmuffs in advance to avoid the tragic situation of hearing damage.

Texas groaned. The recoil was too much for her to handle even with the protection of the power armor.

The force measuring device embedded in the alloy column converts the pressure into an electronic signal, which is then fed into the display screen of the operating table via a data cable: [3422KG, 0.2s.]

"The instantaneous force output of 3.422 tons provides an increase in explosive force by approximately 4.857 times."

Akado nodded, finally getting a satisfactory result.

"Begin testing of sustained output and full-power endurance," Quill then gave the order.

The following series of tests went smoothly, and all the data met Akado's expectations for the Power Armor Type A.

until......

When Texas held two swords and began to release Originium skills, the entire power armor seemed to be infected with leprosy, spasming wildly, leaving countless indentations on the wearer's body, about to tear the skin and muscles... and even tear the user himself into pieces!

Akado snapped his fingers, and the disposable staff in his pocket was immediately overloaded to the limit. Then, the blood bag hidden in the gap of the buffer layer of the armor Texas was wearing burst, and the blood instantly covered his whole body. Then, as if it was given life, it disassembled the power armor into parts intactly.

The researchers immediately ran over to check what the problem was.

"We paid too much attention to the increase in the wearer's basic stats and ignored the mutual interference between spell units and the wearer's Originium skills. Originium skills, that is, the essence of spells, is to arrange the Originium particles in the atmosphere with the spirit, build a model, and use the 'field' of Originium energy to achieve macroscopic changes at the physical level."

"This means that if the wearer and the armor's built-in spell unit are not isolated, it may cause the spell unit to be mistakenly activated, as just now, causing harm to the wearer."

After the initial shock, Texas calmed down, took the ice water handed to him by Quill, and sat on the stool next to the operating table to rest.

In the hot summer, it is not easy to do high-intensity exercise in thick metal armor - although the power armor type A has the function of auxiliary output, it will still make people feel quite tired after a long time.

Accardo signaled that Texas could leave as she had no more tasks to do today.

"The development of Power Armor Type A has completed 437 project points. Our theory is approaching maturity, and all drawbacks will be corrected one by one in practice..."

The Blood Demon looked around the field and said something that made the researchers wail.

"Now, let's follow the failure of A514 and move towards the success of A515... overtime."

"Yes, Director," the researchers replied weakly.

The sun was high in the sky, and the chirping of summer cicadas in the park outside the gymnasium was particularly harsh.

Hot weather always makes people lose their motivation.

The Archangel thought so too.

"I don't want to go on a mission at all~"

She stayed in her dormitory with the air conditioner set to the lowest temperature, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her thumb on the joystick of the controller.

"Croissant, insert a disc. It's the one we recently bought from Blizzard Games. Choose Overwatch."

"Ah? Sister Exia, do you really want to play this?" Croissant looked up at Exia in surprise.

"This game is so fun, hurry up, I have to play ranked games to get to gold today."

"But..." Croissant hesitated.

Finally, she made up her mind and decided to tell the truth which was very cruel to the Archangel.

"Today's news has reported that most of the products under the name of Columbia's Blizzard are represented by Longmen's Wangyi Game Company, but..."

The Angel of Exorcism widened her eyes; she had a bad feeling.

"However, the other party proposed a new contract renewal agreement at a recent exchange meeting with Wangyi Company. The content of the agreement requires the other party to provide data on hundreds of thousands of players in Longmen and to provide funds to assist them in developing new games."

"This agreement, which was considered unreasonable and unequal by anyone, was rejected mercilessly by Wang Yi, so..."

"So..." Exiah swallowed hard and looked at Croissant with a grim face.

"Therefore, seven Blizzard games, including Overwatch and Originium, will cease operation in two months, and game terminals will no longer read disc data."

pat.

The controller fell to the ground, and Angel's lips turned white and trembled. These discs, plus the various skins she bought with recharge in the game, all together cost her an entire month's salary.

Is this gone?

Just say no and it’s gone?

So what should I do with the money I've charged, the passion I've poured in, the energy and time I've spent?

It feels like there's a fire burning in my heart, with nowhere to burn and nowhere to release.

“But there is good news.”

Croissant found an unopened CD in the box.

“Dawn of Destruction: Immortal is still playable due to a special co-development agreement.”

The Sakota girl slammed the door and walked out. As the most loyal fan of Blizzard's games, she was now seeing their ugly faces and the demise of her favorite game. It was inevitable that she would be overly emotional.

She wanted to find a place to calm down.

As soon as I opened the door of the dormitory, a unique summer heat wave hit me in the face.

The Archangel closed the door silently.