Zi zi——
The battle armor emits a friction sound, self-repairing as we speak.
This instantly piqued Yu Jin's interest.
Murphy died too quickly last time, didn't even have a chance to strip his armor—now, it looks like a "patching the sheep pen after the sheep are lost" opportunity.
"What should I do to make them willingly take off their armor and hand it over to me, without damaging it?"
Yu Jin frowned slightly, pulling up his personal interface, eyes scanning the myriad abilities listed.
On the other side.
Allen and five team members—were utterly shocked.
They stared at each other, totally unable to comprehend why such a powerful player would appear on this planet!
Even...
If the other side, like them, also comes from a more advanced Star System Wasteland, the gap shouldn't be this huge!
They knew—
After descending here, their maximum tier was capped at Tier Nine Limit, and all Value stats couldn't break a million!
But that guy's strike just now...
