"This is the secret base!?"
"A holographic mimicry barrier covering nearly half the mountain—what a grand undertaking!"
The burly young man beside Wei Mo said with blazing eyes.
Having come this far, the group had finally become interested.
Even in the military, mimicry shields of this level were rarely seen.
What lay before them was an enormous, flat, sprawling base.
This was a true military base!
"Stay close from here on. We don't have the authority to deactivate the weapons here. No one wants to suffer the consequences of taking a wrong step."
The Logistics Department official from Dingchuan Academy spoke cautiously.
"If I die in an empty base, then I must have deserved it."
A savage grin appeared on the burly, crew-cut, square-faced young man's face. With one hand, he reached for the massive backpack as tall as a person behind him, gripped it, and hurled it heavily forward.
With a boom, amid the rising dust, the metal backpack rapidly came apart, revealing a suit of single-soldier armor glowing with the fiery red color of molten lava.
The burly young man walked toward the upright, unfolded suit of armor.
"Wen Li, aren't you making too much of a fuss?" Zhang Xixi said with a frown, her words full of disdain for such cowardly behavior.
"What do you know? Are you planning to use that pretty face of yours to scout the way later?" Wen Li laughed loudly and leaned back into the unfolded armor behind him.
Click, click!
The clasps locked into place. In an instant, Wen Li was covered in metal armor. Once every gap had completely sealed, a steel warrior stood among the group, radiating fierce intent.
"Wen Li! How dare you mock me!?"
"What, are you going to use the Zhang Family name to scare me?