"Chen Luo, Chen Luo."
"Chen Luo, you heartless bastard! You have no conscience!"
Out at sea, a tree over three hundred meters tall was making its way across the ocean.
It was Giant Tree. When Chen Luo had fled with his people, he naturally hadn't had time to worry about it.
Poor Giant Tree had lost its life of luxury. No one fed it corpses anymore. After getting used to king-rank corpses, how could it stomach the corpses of level-four and level-five mutant creatures?
Giant Tree searched and searched, but couldn't find Chen Luo anywhere.
Suddenly, the distant east burst with vibrant life. Had Chen Luo returned?
If he's back, why hasn't he come looking for me? Why hasn't he kept feeding me?
Giant Tree cursed loudly as it traveled.
Chen Luo was talking with Long Yu, who had grown a beard and looked much more mature.
Chen Luo took out the rama metal he had obtained earlier.
"Give it a try. Make it into armor."
There were over four thousand jin, roughly two metric tons. After removing the impurities, there would be enough for one suit with a little left over, but definitely not two.
In other words, a permanent suit of armor would cost nearly two hundred million violet crystals. Of course, it would be far sturdier than the lowest-grade armor.
Could anyone ever have too many ways to stay alive?
With armor on, Shield up, and Void Walk ready, I've only got one question: who can touch me?
At emperor rank, Long Yu easily lifted the rama metal and examined it. With the metal already available, he only needed to change its shape.
But Long Yu was dumbfounded. No matter how he channeled his esper ability, the rama metal's shape didn't change in the slightest.
His ability