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Doomsday Roulette

Chapter 1460: "Better Equipment? 🤔"

Published: February 12, 2025

That should be a set of high-tech battle armor.

When the man who called himself Heavenly Culling put on the helmet, two jet ports lit up behind his elbows, behind his knees, and on his back, emitting some cyan-blue flames.

On this set of battle armor, primarily white and blue, there were some weapons that clearly surpassed Earth's technology, such as the pulse cannons that could rotate freely on his shoulders, the laser gun barrels protruding from his arms, and the jet ports hidden beneath the dense armor of his black protective gloves.

There was also a spiritual energy blade with only the hilt visible at his waist, a helmet with various data screens flashing, and a bizarrely shaped, complexly structured incredible giant gun strapped to his back...

In short, just one glance at this equipment was enough to instill a great sense of pressure.

"The earlier attack was just an appetizer; now the main performance is beginning."

Because he was wearing a helmet, the man's voice sounded processed, becoming a completely metallic tone that felt incredibly cold.

As he spoke, he raised both hands, and immediately, beams of light flew out from the jet ports inside. These beams were bright white when fired, but turned to a light red as they flew.

There were many beams, continuously shooting out, following Liang Chuyin's movements. Their shooting speed was fast, and their flight speed was also quick. In just one second, a light barrier connected the jet ports to Liang Chuyin.

"Did you know, beauty, your fighting power is indeed quite impressive? You had over three thousand three hundred points earlier, you know? But now it seems to have dropped, how come it’s only three thousand one hundred? Oh, right, your battle armor is broken!"

While attacking, this man continued to speak in a metallic voice. Even though the processed voice lacked inflection, it was still evident that he was in an excited state.

Liang Chuyin was feeling the pressure.

She relied on her agile body to constantly evade, trying to counterattack but unable to get close. These beams had very strong cutting abilities; just a touch would leave a cut even on the Earth Set. This made the internet celebrity girl dare not directly confront them with her whip, fearing her weapon wouldn't hold up.

Defensive stances must inevitably fail, Liang Chuyin knew this well. Experience proved it; while she was rapidly considering her countermeasures, she was caught off guard and hit on the thigh by a beam, causing her body to shake and lose its original agility.

"Haha, hit! Movement impaired, fighting power reduced by 99!" The man laughed, and his hands did not lower; the attack continued, with the pulse cannon on his shoulder beginning to charge and aim at Liang Chuyin for firing.

Despite talking, his attacks were perfectly synchronized. After Liang Chuyin's movement was impaired, the beams and pulse fire struck her simultaneously.

Dust flew as the attacks landed, and the remaining buildings behind the attack direction completed their mission, collapsing after enduring over four years since the apocalypse began.

"Is she dead? Let me see..." The man temporarily halted his attack, adjusting the helmet to a mode that could see through the dust to locate the target. "Oh, not dead? Over two thousand six hundred fighting power left? What’s going on?"

Through his high-tech equipment, he saw that the target, who should have been killed, not only survived but had only lost a little over four hundred fighting power.

Quickly accessing the memory function and operating it a few times, the man began to exclaim, "There’s even a spare battle armor?"

In the playback, he saw Liang Chuyin, after being injured in the leg and realizing she could no longer evade, immediately took out a piece of armor from her spatial equipment and put it on, which was also a blue Earth Set.

This allowed Liang Chuyin's fighting power to rise from just over three thousand one hundred after being injured back to over three thousand two hundred; this meant that the spare armor was still decent, though not as good as the previous one.