As It Should Be

As It Should Be

Seated inside the golden puppet was a one-eyed pilot.

The opponent radiated an imposing aura. His golden armor resembled a roc reborn; whenever he moved, he seemed like a golden roc soaring through the skies, every motion exceedingly dashing.

Moreover, he possessed the minor divine ability Human-Machine Unity. The puppet moved as nimbly as a living person, while the Spiritual Root within him fused with the puppet, making the once-cold construct seem as though it were breathing.

Charging before the Martial Armor Type Eight, the golden Golden Phoenix Type Eight clasped his hands and said, "Young Master Chen, pardon the offense. I am from Profound Law University's Security Department, stationed at Sky River Hotel—"

"Get out of the way! I don't have time to waste talking to you!"

With a flick of his hand, the Golden Phoenix Type Eight saw a blur before his eyes, followed by a sharp burst of pain.

He had no idea when his arm had flown away. Being so deeply fused with the puppet, he felt the agony of his arm being severed—but that was not what shocked him most.

The other man was too fast!

His opponent's skills would have been considered outstanding even among first-year Military students. Why had the Military not noticed him yet?

Didn't those bigshots love talented people most?

But he had no time to ponder why. He saw Chen Yu leading the other puppets in a charge toward Sky River Hotel.

This was bad!

His annual salary was a million. It was nothing compared to those bosses, but it was already far beyond what the lower class could ever hope for.

If Chen Yu got through, he would certainly be fired. Then he would fall down the social ladder, rolling all the way to the