Long Qi felt his chest tighten under Raven's gaze.
Oh, actually, it was the constricting sensation from the Exoskeleton frame silently wrapping around his chest.
Part of it had extended along his spine, while another part cinched around his abdomen. During that earlier burst of force, it had provided support and protection... perhaps even a degree of amplification.
Otherwise, it would have been nearly impossible for Long Qi to instantly reach triple amplification without damaging his muscles, internal organs, and neural tissue.
Everything had happened soundlessly and naturally.
There was no doubt that this was the special equipment bound through his hair during the Experiment Field personally overseen by a certain gentleman at the end of last month.
The results were excellent. Over the past half month, Long Qi had grown increasingly accustomed to it, but he still had some concerns—at the high end, this method seemed like "fitting Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed," while at the low end, it was basically explosive bone growth...
Just what was going on with this Exoskeleton structure?
Could someone give it a scientific explanation?
In any case, once the target had been killed, the surrounding birds' mass assault abruptly came to a halt, proving that Long Qi's judgment of the situation and the enemy had been correct.
At that moment, the viewers in the Live Stream Room also breathed sighs of relief and lavished him with praise.
The combat effects in films and TV dramas might have been far more dazzling, but in terms of bloodiness and realism, they truly fell short.
This was precisely one of the biggest explosive points that had kept the Live Stream Room's audience steadily above a million, even with access restrictions and minors excluded.
Long Qi had upheld his status as the Combat Role. He jumped