In the Beast Camp, a group of people who were tired of their travels walked towards the city gate, attracting many people to stop and pay attention.

The reason is simply that what is in front of him is a black mechanical armor. No, perhaps exoskeleton armor is more accurate. The various electronic and mechanical structures on the armor are far more impactful and powerful than armor.

Above the faceplate of the mechanical armor is a pair of eyes that seem to be filled with bloodlust and indifference all the time. There is also a petite girl with a sweet face sitting on the shoulder. This scene seems to be straight out of a science fiction movie.

"Is this the legendary exoskeleton armor?"

"Which force has such black technology? I want to get one too."

"It's the Strike Slayer, and it should be the legendary prop master inside."

"What? You don't even know about the prop master? Brother, how long has it been since you returned to Earth?"

The people who stopped were whispering. Some recognized Lin Yu, some recognized Mandala and the others. However, as the bloody smell of several people who had just emerged from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood had not dissipated, no one came forward to speak.

, just watching from a distance, most of their eyes focused on the attacking Slayer.

There is no way, the reputation of the Strike Slayer is too great. The world's first set of true mechanical exoskeleton, after wearing it, can give ordinary people the combat power of a first-class awakened person. As various events ferment, the Strike Slayer

It already has too many honors. Even without these, the name "Exoskeleton Armor" alone is enough to attract the curiosity of most people on earth.

"Can you come down now? I'm almost suffocated."

Despite the strange gazes along the way, Lin Yu urged him helplessly as he carried Zhao Xiaolu back to the small building he rented.

I don’t know what kind of jealousy he had, but on the way back to the Beast Camp, Zhao Xiaolu suddenly had the idea to try the feeling of sitting on the shoulders of the Assault Slayer just like in the survival diary. No, he had no choice but to resist.

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"Hehe, yes, continue next time. It feels good. You will be our royal car from now on."

Zhao Xiaolu landed lightly with a backflip, patted Lin Yu's shoulder with satisfaction, and then trotted towards the house: "Dad, Uncle Lin, are you there..."

Lin Yu also collected the Assault Slayers and followed them.

However, Lin Jin and Zhao Jianwu were not seen in the house. Only Wei Wuji and Fan Lei were inside. The two were just about to have lunch. Wei Wuji's apron had not yet been taken off. It was obvious that he was the cook, so Lin Yu and Fan Lei were left alone.

Zhao Xiaolu was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect this guy to be able to cook.

"Old Wei, where are Uncle Zhao and the others? They haven't come back from Earth yet?"

After more than half a month, Lin Yu was filled with emotion when he saw Wei Wuji again. He sat down and chatted for a few words before asking about the whereabouts of Lin Jin and Zhao Jianwu.

"I'm back, and the materials have been transported. Uncle Lin and Uncle Zhao are guarding outside. I plan to deliver food to them after eating."

Wei Wuji replied with a chuckle, while bending down to serve the rice for everyone.

"Okay, I won't go over there yet. I'll take a rest one night and sort out the drawings. I'll go over and start work tomorrow morning... By the way, you haven't done anything small in the camps, right?"

Lin Yu asked casually as he took a chopstick and tasted the food on the table. The taste was surprisingly good. It was hard to tell that the arrogant woman had the skills of a 'good wife and loving mother'.

"There are no big moves, but prying and peeking are definitely inevitable, but those who came close were blocked by Uncle Lin and the others."

Wei Wuji said and started to eat. When he finished eating slowly and carefully, it was already the last one. Naturally, he slowly took on the task of cleaning up the leftovers.

Back to Lin Yu, after gorging himself on dinner, he went into his room, changed out of his venom suit, and took out a lot of messy dimensional creature remains from his tactical prop bag.

Fenrir has been put away by him again in the form of a motorcycle. There are a large number of newly dead dimensional creatures in the valley, so the blood energy is still maintained at the full value of 10,000 points after a battle, and the damage to other ammunition and equipment can also be restored.

Relying on experience to repair it, basically this time it took a little time and effort, and what I got in return were shape-shifters and a lot of corpses of dimensional creatures.

"It still needs to be identified and processed, which may be a bit troublesome..."

Lin Yu finally understood the troubles of 'rich people'. With such a large pile of materials, just sorting them out by type was a headache.

This is just his personal harvest. If he builds a camp and purchases materials in the future, how to identify and process them will definitely be a troublesome matter.

"When you have time, let's set up a processing workshop first. It should at least be able to sort, identify and preliminarily process, and preferably it can carry out direct processing and utilization to a certain extent."

For the time being, he put back a large number of broken limbs with different shapes of death and looked a little creepy. Lin Yu released the half-dead shapeshifter from his backpack, and went up first with his fist holding the mobile shelter.

A few old punches.

What the shapeshifter and Mandala got is the main gain this time.

Even Lin Yu didn't know who the latter was, but it could make thousands of dimensional creatures fight like crazy, so it must be something great.

It's just that you still have to have a basic bottom line. If you really know what it is, he might be tempted. If it's just a stranger, he might try to grab it, but he can't fall in love with acquaintances like Mandala, so he just can't be bothered.

I thought about it.

Anyway, his main target was originally just a shapeshifter, so it was enough to get what he wanted. The ability shown by the shapeshifter was a perfect fit with 'Venom', and it was worth at least 180,000 experience points.

"Material substitution."

Putting some distracting thoughts out of his mind, Lin Yu picked up the Venom suit, called up the attribute board and pressed the material replacement button. A faint blue light enveloped the gelatinous shape-shifting monster.

The latter immediately struggled wildly like a flashback, but the light of the upgraded ability was like a tarsal maggot, so the struggle could only be delayed. When it was completely exhausted, it was still decomposed by the blue light without a trace.

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[Enhanced Venom Suit]

[Level] lv1:460w/460w

[Introduction]: Dragon Fist Suit (Venom Style) is an enhanced and upgraded version. On the basis of retaining the original functions, it adds a liquid protective layer, a bionic muscle layer, a body strengthening system, a combat analysis system, and additional modifications: enemy-seeking tactical eyepieces.

[Evaluation]: Give yourself the thickest armor, let the enemy take the hardest beating, and let him jump with the last shot.

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"Is this full?"

Lin Yu himself was shocked when he reopened the property panel.

The venom suit was his earliest equipment, and it was also the portable equipment he wore all the time. The experience he had collected so far was not small, but in fact, it only cost him less than one million to survive.

In other words, one shapeshifter really replaces nearly four million experience requirements?
Chapter completed!