Meanwhile, inside Feng Cheng's Diamond Armor, a muffled boom suddenly rang out from his head and chest cavity, blending into one.
Bang!
Feng Cheng toppled backward as if his brain had been struck by a hammer! He opened his mouth and sprayed out a torrent of blood, then fell stiffly from midair.
Du Meng maintained his farsight state and muttered at the sight, "Is he dead?"
Rada burst into laughter. "Are you doubting my ability? That punch just now definitely turned his brain into mush! One of the Land Scraping Armors is dead! I'm still ranked among the world's top five, hahaha!"
The other teammates also smiled. "As expected of General President Rada!"
"Come on, let's go take a look. That armor of his is pretty good. Strip it off, and it'll be mine!" Rada tugged at his trench coat and took the lead toward Feng Cheng.
"Phew!" Lan Xin let out a long breath, withdrew from the 'Shared Mind' state, rubbed her temples, and followed behind Rada.
Only Du Meng continued maintaining his farsight state, observing Feng Cheng. After taking just a few steps, he suddenly frowned. "President, the Land Scraping Armor has disappeared!"
"???"
Everyone stopped and turned to look at Du Meng.
Du Meng said, "He suddenly vanished from where he was. I suspect he isn't dead yet!"
Rada clenched his fists again. "Not dead? Du Meng, look properly, damn it! That punch definitely smashed all his viscera, including his brain. Who could survive that? Maybe someone could still hop around after losing their viscera, but with their brain gone, death is certain! We'll go take a look right now. I refuse to believe in this evil!"
By the time the five of them hurried to where Feng Cheng had fallen, Feng Cheng was nowhere to be