In the science fiction world, my vest is a mechanical god.

This is a quiet empty space.

"Gurgle."

After a long while, Lin Xiaoyin secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She was very glad that she had not personally dealt with this [Dark Knight] just now, otherwise, the fate of this enemy would most likely be the fate of her, Lin Xiaoyin.

"Damn it! This kind of ability to kill [Level 4 Psionic Warrior] in one second, even if it is the capital, it must be a genius like a demon!"

"How could such a terrible demon exist in such an ordinary small city?"

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyin's forehead was sweating, and the intense emotions that surged in her mind could not be calmed for a long time.

…………

Aside.

After Wang Zhong killed this [Qitian Sang] with one punch, he suddenly lowered his head, and the pair of eyes with a green data glow stared at his heart.

Today, Wang Zhong was wearing a black cloak.

And inside his black cloak was the powerful [Alien-made Battle Suit].

At this moment.

A flash of blue electric light appeared on this [alien-made battle suit]. At the same time, if you look closely, you can see an obvious scratch on the battle suit.

This scratch was left by the killing move of "Bear Hunting" that Qi Tiansang used before his death.

After all.

This killing move was a full-strength attack from a [Level 4 Psionic Warrior]. Even Wang Zhong couldn't avoid it completely.

"The defensive power of this [alien-made battle suit] is really strong."

"Even a full-strength attack from a [Level 4 Psionic Warrior] can be resisted."

At this moment, Wang Zhong had a full understanding of the defensive power of this [alien-made battle suit].

[Psionic metal material LV2]!

The texture is hard and can withstand any machine gun fire.

This is the defensive description of this [alien-made battle suit]. However, after today, Wang Zhong will add a sentence.

Any attack from a [Level 4 Psionic Warrior] cannot penetrate the metal defense of this [Alien-made Battle Suit].

…………

A dozen seconds later.

Wang Zhong came to his senses and squatted down, stretched out a black-gloved hand, and searched for spoils on the body of the dead Qi Tian Sang.

Touching corpses!

Wang Zhong never dared to forget this traditional craft of making a fortune.

Soon, Wang Zhong found a red pill, a mechanical mobile phone, a blue-glowing psionic fossil, and a black psionic metal dagger on the body of Qi Tian Sang.

After obtaining the spoils he wanted, Wang Zhong stood up, without paying any attention to Lin Xiaoyin, and ran directly towards the street in the distance.

Only the stunned Lin Xiaoyin was left alone.

"Uh? I...what did I just see?"

"I, I just saw this [Dark Knight] touching a corpse?"

After coming back to her senses, Lin Xiaoyin blinked her eyes with a strange look on her face.

At the same time, this discovery also made Lin Xiaoyin's heart certain of one thing, that is, this [Dark Knight] is not rich, at least, the other party is unlikely to have enough money.

"So, this [Dark Knight] is still a poor vigilante?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lin Xiaoyin's mind.

…………

Whew.

The cold wind whistled past at night.

A cold evening breeze was blowing through this quiet place, and it also blew the bloody smell of the pool of blood on the ground into Lin Xiaoyin's nose.

"Cough cough."

At this time, Lin Xiaoyin, who was choked by the bloody smell and coughed, seemed to have discovered one thing, that is, her back had become wet.

Lin Xiaoyin was actually frightened by the terrible power of this [Dark Knight] and broke into a cold sweat.

"Ah!"

"It seems that the power of this [Dark Knight] is more terrible than we understand."

After a moment, Lin Xiaoyin shook her head. In her heart, she labeled this [Dark Knight] as someone who cannot be provoked.

A terrible strong man who can kill [Level 4 Psionic Warrior] in seconds.

Stay away from him and be in awe of him.

That is the wisest choice.

As for the thing that was robbed by the [Dark Knight], sorry, Lin Xiaoyin didn't see anything.

…………

After Wang Zhong returned to a hidden place.

Time, three minutes had passed.

"Remove [Psionic Data Mode]."

Standing in this hidden public toilet, Wang Zhong took out this [Mechanical Phone A10] and said coldly.

Buzz.

The next second, a large piece of green data runes appeared in Wang Zhong's eyes, and then the data runes flew out of his eyes and flew towards the screen of this [Mechanical Phone A10], and finally, completely sank into the screen of this phone.

Then, a strange and familiar combat experience disappeared in the depths of Wang Zhong's memory.

That's right!

Just when he went to this [Museum], Wang Zhong turned on the [Psionic Data LV1] function of this [Mechanical Phone A10], turning himself into a fighting master with rich fighting skills.

In this way, combined with the powerful power provided by this [Alien-made Battle Suit]...

Therefore, Wang Zhong can kill a drug-taking [Level 4 Psionic Warrior] with one punch.

This is the powerful combination of [Psionic Data LV1] + [Strength Amplification LV2].

This is the combat advantage of the [Technology School].

…………

Under this bright night sky.

"Now I can easily deal with a [Level 4 Psionic Warrior]!"

"If this kind of thing happened in the past, I'm afraid I'm really dreaming!"

In a hidden public toilet, Wang Zhong's right hand was playing with this [Mechanical Mobile Phone A10]. He squinted his eyes and said self-deprecatingly: "After all, no one knows that the true body of this powerful [Dark Knight] was just a level 1 waste a week ago."

"If it weren't for these [Primary Mechanical Creations], I wouldn't be able to possess this powerful [Level 4 Psionic Warrior] power."

External objects, in a sense, these [Primary Mechanical Creations] are indeed external objects.

And he, Wang Zhong, can have such a powerful power, all relying on these external objects.

But who stipulated it? Relying on external objects, you can't become a strong man?

Mechanical school!

This is a money-burning fighting school.

However, this school has an advantage, that is, it can mass-produce strong men.

And he, Wang Zhong, is the first beneficiary of this [Mechanical School].