"Mom, look! Just like on TV!" Xun'er excitedly pulled Luo Qinghan's hand and said loudly.
"I... I see."
Luo Qinghan blinked, trying her best to adjust her emotions and breathing. Was this really not a dream? Could such things exist in reality?
Not only Luo Qinghan, but everyone else was stunned.
Wang Qiran, in particular, subconsciously reached for his phone to record, muttering, "Awesome, awesome, awesome..."
He was just an ordinary working man, striving hard for his life and future. He believed in science, understood socialism and capitalism, and opposed feudal superstition. But today, he felt that the science he believed in was utter bullshit.
Even if he believed in science, he couldn't understand how three people could emit a beam of light, fuse into something resembling Ultraman, and stand before him.
Ten years ago, he believed in the light.
Now, he believed in the light again.
However, just as he started recording, he discovered the problem.
His phone was clearly aimed at them, and it had been working fine moments ago. But now, the screen of his phone instantly turned into a mess of garbled code.
It wasn't just his phone; Shi Yiling and the others' phones were the same.
"I get why we never see news about this stuff. You can't film it," Wang Qiran said, reluctantly giving up as he felt sorry for his phone.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen, who had been actively engaging, executed a ninety-degree mid-air turn. A forty-meter laser sword had just fallen on his previous trajectory.
"That was close..."
Ye Chen finally understood why, during the broadcast, they hadn't added the word "threat" to "Ming Yi."
With such strength, the A+ ranked Ming Yi indeed wasn't a threat.
Ming Yi himself was also very clear. After dodging, his brow furrowed deeply.
The speed of that thing just now was too fast for him to see clearly.
"You take them back."
Lin Xiao gave Ming Yi a straightforward order, his gaze fixed on the opponent without turning around. Beyond the solemnity in his eyes, there was an unconcealed excitement.
This kind of strength... perhaps it would allow him to have a good fight.
His hands were itching.
He hadn't had enough of a fight with the last cyborg. This time would be even better.
Moreover, after witnessing the fusion process of these cyborgs with his own eyes, he realized this was definitely not something the United States could achieve. If they possessed such technology and sent them one after another, it would mean their technology was already mature, and perhaps they would have already dominated the entire Western continent.
And to be able to come again so quickly...
He didn't think China's defenses were that weak. Therefore, there was only one possibility.
This was a force originally within China's borders.
Or perhaps... this was what Mr. Zhuge called "Hundred Refinements Divine Machine."
It certainly matched the name.
"You step back first."
Lin Xiao came to Ye Chen's side: "Let me."
Ye Chen was about to speak when he noticed the look on Brother Xiao's face. Well, his prey was gone. With Brother Xiao's expression, wasn't he like he had found a great toy?
He retreated with Ming Yi, leading Luo Qinghan and the others a considerable distance away.