"Hmm, not bad."
Lin Xian looked at his masterpiece, eyes filled with satisfaction.
"Da Lou, give it a try."
Da Lou curiously looked at the two mechanical arms, accidentally triggering something. The mechanical hatches on the arms opened, and several small destruction missiles rose directly, aiming at Brother Huo and others who were drinking tea.
"Whoa whoa whoa... Brother Lou!"
"Brother Lou, hold on!"
Brother Huo and Mo Xiaotian almost choked on their iced tea, immediately assuming a defensive posture.
Da Lou instantly panicked, and in a moment of anxiety, the propulsion system suddenly activated, starting up the cooling fins on his legs.
"Brother Xian!"
Da Lou was flustered.
Lin Xian, standing nearby, simply snapped his fingers and immediately shut down Da Lou's battle armor weapon system.
"Brother Xian... I've never used power armor. Wouldn't this be unsuitable for me since my superpower..." Da Lou spoke awkwardly.
