"Armament Enhancement!"
"Release Mode!"
"Assault Form!"
"Ultimate Propulsion!"
"Leaper!"
"Ascension..."
Zhao Cheng kneaded dials out of thin air, and the slots in his belt seemed to have no limit at all.
If Li Yu remembered correctly, his own armor clearly only had two expansion slots at present...
They were obviously the same kind of dials, so why could Zhao Cheng cheat?!
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Cheng had fashioned a full twelve dials by hand, stacking his buffs to the absolute limit.
If Zhao Cheng's armor had possessed the aura of a Demon King before the buffs were stacked, then once they were complete, it no longer looked like a Demon King—it looked like a Demon God!
The dark-golden armor was sharply angular, its surface covered in dense white patterns that seemed both sacred and imposing. Yet for some reason, Li Yu could not help wondering whether those white patterns meant the armor had already reached its limit—perhaps Zhao Cheng's insane buff-stacking had pushed it beyond what it could bear.
Indeed, Zhao Cheng's style was completely different from that of his armor. But with the same kind of dial, even if its power were raised to the limit, its performance should only have been ten times that of the armor on Li Yu's body. That was the dial's performance ceiling; it would not shift according to its summoner's will. To become stronger, the only option was to upgrade the dial.
As for how to upgrade it—by killing monsters. A great many monsters.
Although Li Yu had no idea where Zhao Cheng had learned to fashion dials out of thin air, he noticed that despite Zhao Cheng frantically stacking buffs, the core dial on his belt was identical to Li Yu's. There was no difference at all.
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