Armor: Expelled and transformed into armor in front of the entire school

It's as stable as a rock.

The man in sunglasses was thin and frail, the kind of person who would fall over if the wind blew him away.

When the two collided, Li Ziyang fell to the ground with a thud.

The man in sunglasses remained unmoved, as if nothing had happened.

This gap is like a kindergarten child bumping into Yao Ming.

"Brother, why didn't you feel anything just now?" Li Ziyang asked, puzzled.

Duanmu Yan chuckled: "I trained at Shaolin Temple since I was a child, and I mastered the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt techniques."

"Don't even mention you, even if the Eighteen Bronze Men surrounded me and attacked me, I wouldn't even flinch."

Li Ziyang's mouth dropped open when he heard this, and he felt a surge of admiration.

Unexpectedly, he was a martial arts master.

"Of course he's just bragging," Duanmu Yan thought to herself with a smirk. "Silly child, so naive."

Believe everything others say.

"Brother, what's your relationship with Meizhen? Why would he let you into the base?" Li Ziyang asked curiously.

He had never seen anyone else enter Meizhen's base before.

The key point is that Meizhen actually told him about her damaged belt.

Duanmu Yan shook her head, put her hands behind her back, and said in a pretentious manner, "Child, don't ask about these things."

Upon hearing this, Li Ziyang did not ask any further questions.

The two didn't exchange any more words, and after a journey of moderate length, they arrived inside the base.

As soon as the two entered, Meizhen stood up to greet them with a big smile.

"You're here! Here—"

"Cough cough—" Duanmu Yan coughed twice on purpose to remind Meizhen.

Meizhen smiled awkwardly and pointed to the chair: "Don't stand, sit down."

The two sat down, and Li Ziyang put down the box in his hand, looked at Meizhen, and asked what was on his mind.

"Sister Meizhen, can my Emperor Belt be restored?"

Meizhen pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I've already asked Dr. Garu."

He said whether the belt can be restored depends on the summoner's will.

Li Ziyang sighed: "I have been doing everything I can to help him recover."

"But no matter what, it was no use."

“That’s because your heart is impure,” Duanmu Yan, who had been sitting silently to the side, suddenly said.

He shifted his chair so that he was face-to-face with Li Ziyang, staring into his eyes.

"You have distracting thoughts in your mind, and you keep feeling guilty about past mistakes."

"You think the Emperor's Belt was damaged because of you."

"Yes, it was indeed because of you that it got damaged," Duanmu Yan said with a smile.

"But since it's damaged, all you have to do is use your will to repair the belt."

"Those who don't stay here regretting and blaming themselves, dwelling on past foolishnesses, are essentially escaping reality!"

As Duanmu Yan spoke, Li Ziyang didn't react much, but Meizhen was filled with excitement.

She patted Li Ziyang's shoulder heavily and said, "Ziyang, did you hear that?"

"We don't need to blame ourselves for past mistakes; what you need to do is focus on doing your best in the present!"

...

Dad's Lab.

The insects inside the transparent box became restless, constantly bumping against the box walls.

It makes a clattering sound.

This broke the father's heart.

"Hey, my little darlings, what are you doing?"

"Don't hurt yourself."

His heart was bleeding; he had long regarded these insects as his own children.

Otherwise, he wouldn't let others call him "Bug Dad".

The main point is that every child here can earn a lot of money for themselves.

Especially for live animals, the price drops significantly if they are dead.

"Don't worry, my little ones, Daddy's here."

You should worry about yourself first!

Chapter 280 The Shadow Strategist's Plan

A second voice rang out in the laboratory.

The father trembled, and the next second a large hand gripped his thick neck tightly.

Ba Dou glared at him menacingly and roared, "Tell me! Where is that beetle!"

"Where!"

The father rubbed his feet against the smooth floor, slapping Ba Dou's large hands.

Trying to break free.

However, the lack of oxygen to the brain does not give him much strength.

To save his life, he could only tremble as he extended a single finger, pointing in a certain direction.

Ba Dou glanced at it, then suddenly exerted force with his large hand.

The father's eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

After releasing the large hand, Ba Dou's body trembled, and a cloud of black mist emerged from his body.

"It is indeed the Shadow Strategist," he chuckled.

"How does it feel?"

Ba Dou swallowed hard, looking at his hand that had just committed the crime.

"At first I was a little scared, but when he struggled, I started to feel excited."

"Hahaha! Very good." The Shadow Strategist laughed, "This is exactly the kind of freak I want."

"Tch, you're the pervert, your whole family are perverts." Ba Dou waved his hand and went to open the freezer.

A burst of white, cold air emanated from the container, and Ba Dou took out the transparent jar inside.

The beetles inside the jar were playing lively and energetic.

“Excellent, this bug is perfect for being their leader.” The Shadow Strategist nodded in satisfaction.

"Their leader?" Ba Dou asked疑惑地, "Who are they?"

The Shadow Strategist spread his arms and circled around, saying, "All the bugs in this room."

There are at least fifty insects here. If they were all transformed into mutant beasts...

That would provide him with an army of mutant beasts.

This should be enough to hold off Duanmu Yan for a while.

His primary mission is not to destroy the planet.

The Shadow Emperor's task for him was to use every means to delay Duanmu Yan's return.

Every second counts; if he can just hold on for seven days, he will be able to recover all his energy.

At that time, even Duanmu Yan will be no threat.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to send out all the mutant beasts at once.

Instead, they used a strategy of attrition warfare to delay Duanmu Yan.

With these insects, even if I release five out every day, I can hold him off for ten days to half a month.

He scanned his surroundings and walked deeper into the area.

When he reached the innermost part, a door came into view.

There was a danger warning sign hanging above it.

He slowly approached and looked inside through the round glass window in the door.

Thousands upon thousands of cockroaches were seen flying, climbing, and biting around in the room.

"Hahaha, God helped me!"

...

“Three days have passed.” Duanmu Yan looked at the rising sun.

I wonder how things are going on the other side, whether the Shadow Emperor has recovered, and how much he has recovered.

Were Li Xiaochou and the three insect gods eliminated?

This is unlikely, because there are only two ultimate armors there: the Mace of Xing Tian and the King of Capture.

Moreover, the King of Catchers is not very strong, mainly because his summoners are unreliable.

They might not be able to handle those three insect gods over there.

"Looks like we need to end this battle soon."

Hopefully, Ziyang will have an epiphany and not waste the guidance I've given him over these three days.