Wang Lei looked at the three people before him—Du Kao and the others—and was nearly speechless. Now he understood how Pan Zhen must have felt when looking at Sun Wukong. Do I know you that well? Why are you showing up at my door to beg for handouts?
Moreover, Du Kao was using the classic Hua Xia routine for asking favors. First, he cried poverty, saying that the Super Soldier Company was desperately short of darksteel and that the Black Armor they had produced was basically shoddy work. He even made up a whole theory about heavy, medium, and light armor on the spot, based on armor thickness.
Aside from Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, and Cheng Jiawen, who had properly qualified heavy armor, Rui Mengmeng, Zhao Xin, and Rose had all been given downgraded medium armor. As for Qi Lin, the ultra-long-range sniper, she could only wear light armor—and that sort of light armor probably could not even withstand a single Taotie laser blast.
Wang Lei looked at Du Kao with outright disdain. This guy really knew how to spin a tale. Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, and Cheng Jiawen—those first two were the last great names of Deno, the Galaxy Power and the Nuoxing War God. Cheng Jiawen was the prince of Virtue Star. Super God Academy definitely treated those three like treasures; their weapons and equipment would be the best available. They might shortchange anyone else, but never those three.
As for Rui Mengmeng, Zhao Xin, and Rose, Rui Mengmeng and Zhao Xin wearing medium armor was actually reasonable. They were both high-speed assault fighters who needed to maintain their speed as they moved across the battlefield. Heavy armor would affect their mobility.
As for Rose, Wang Lei believed that was Du Kao's personal bias. The built-in computers of