RPAGF Chapter 254 The whereabouts of Meichuan
Chapter 254 The whereabouts of Meichuan
Mo Ming stood beside the workbench in the bronze hall, the surrounding air seeming to heat up because of the birth of this orange-grade equipment.
His gaze was fixed on the newly completed [Black Gold Burst Armor] on the workbench, his eyes filled with uncontrollable fervor and excitement.
His breathing was rapid, his chest heaving violently, as if even the air had become thin. His hand trembled slightly as he slowly reached for the armor that radiated a dazzling orange light.
"This...this is the legendary Radiant Orange-grade equipment!"
Mo Ming's voice was slightly hoarse with excitement, but it was filled with undisguised joy. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wildly happy smile, as if the whole world had stopped for him at this moment.
"Emperor of Flames...Abyss...Purgatory..."
He whispered the three characteristics of the armor, his voice trembling slightly, as if each word contained boundless power.
He could already picture himself donning the armor, summoning a firestorm, creating an abyssal vortex, and unleashing a pillar of infernal light—that earth-shattering power made his blood boil.
The Crimson Purple-grade Black Gold Beast Armor can only evolve one ability of a ferocious beast, but this Radiant Orange-grade Black Gold Beast Armor has evolved three abilities.
Not only that, but each of the three characteristics is more "brutal" than the last!
Although it was armor, it came with extremely powerful attack effects, making Mo Ming's mouth water.
Having a Radiant Orange-level pet and wearing Radiant Orange-level equipment are two completely different feelings.
The former can be considered as borrowing the tiger's power, while the latter can be considered as genuinely showing off on his own.
"Hahahaha! This is my power! The power of the Radiant Orange level!"
Mo Ming suddenly threw his head back and laughed loudly, the laughter echoing in the bronze hall, carrying a sense of arrogance and confidence.
He took a sudden step forward, grabbed the Black Gold Burst Armor with both hands, and raised it high. The dazzling orange light shone on his face, making his expression even more fanatical.
He couldn't wait to take off his heavy forest armor and carefully put on the black gold Burst Emperor Armor.
The armor fit his body perfectly, as if it were made for him.
As the armor was donned, a scorching yet profound power surged into his body. He could feel that power coursing through his blood and roaring within his soul.
Mo Ming looked down at his armor, gently stroking the patterns that radiated a bright orange light, a smug smile playing on his lips.
As the Black Gold Burst Emperor Armor gradually adapted to his body, all of its characteristics became clearly displayed in Mo Ming's mind.
Unlike the information analyzed by the parser, Mo Ming had a clear understanding of the armor's characteristics, cooldown time, and range of effect. After a simple thought, he understood it perfectly.
Cooldown time and effective range are limitations of the Black Gold Burst Armor, and for the sake of protecting the user, the analyzer naturally cannot analyze them.
But why can the limitations of the Crimson Purple level beast armor be analyzed?
Mo Ming attributed the problem to the quality difference between the Radiant Orange and Crimson Purple grades, and stopped dwelling on it.
After admiring it to his heart's content, Mo Ming concealed the Black Gold Burst Armor, which could be considered one of Mo Ming's trump cards, potentially allowing him to surprise opponents at crucial moments.
Not only the Black Gold Emperor Armor, but also the other three Black Gold Beast Armors satisfied Mo Ming quite a bit, making all the effort to obtain them worthwhile.
One can burrow underground, one can fly, and one can apply poison—their functionality is off the charts!
Feeling great...
......
When Mei Chuan escaped from the abyss of Canglan, he was soaking wet, panting heavily, and the fear on his face had not completely faded. However, after silencing his subordinates, he felt strangely relieved.
Of the thirty-odd people, only he survived. Sakata's two trusted confidants, Miki and Tanaka, had sunk into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
Mei Chuan's lips trembled slightly. He had considered returning to the ship-shaped shelter to report the news, but he knew very well that Sakata would not let him off easily.
"That old man Sakata... with both of his trusted men dead, he'll definitely suspect me!"
Mei Chuan gritted his teeth, a sinister glint in his eyes. He knew Sakata's personality all too well; he was a vindictive and extremely suspicious man.
Moreover, he himself was very wary of himself, and had no doubt that if there was even the slightest clue, he would push the blame for this failure onto Mei Chuan.
At that point, forget about explaining; you probably won't even have a chance to live.
"And the Iron Tower..." The dark-skinned man, who looked as strong as an ox, also did not return alive.
Mei Chuan clenched his fists, cold sweat beading on his forehead. The death of the Iron Tower was also a problem. Although the small village seemed gentle, in this misty world, who didn't have a ruthless streak?
Moreover, rumors suggest that his relationship with Komura is somewhat unusual. Once Komura also becomes suspicious of him, there will be no place for him in the ship-shaped shelter anymore.
He wiped the water droplets and cold sweat from his face, his eyes growing even more somber.
I once thought about simply leaving and completely escaping this place, or even faking my death to get away.
But he quickly realized that this simply wouldn't work. The status on the survival bracelet couldn't be faked; the avatar of a dead survivor would immediately turn gray, and everyone would know whether he was alive or not.
"Are you really going to prove your innocence with your death? Or turn this charade into reality?"
Mei Chuan sneered and shook his head. "What a joke! I, Mei Chuan, am going to become the Baka Emperor of this Misty World. How could I possibly die in a place like this!"
He looked up at the thick fog around him, gritted his teeth, and finally decided to hide on Fog Island.
The place was remote and shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult for anyone to approach. He carefully avoided everyone's sight until he was sure he was completely safe before finally stopping.
The environment of Misty Island is cold and damp, shrouded in mist, with visibility less than ten meters.
Not daring to go to the temporary base, Mei Chuan could only huddle under a secluded rock wall, hugging his knees, pondering his next move.
His expression shifted constantly, sometimes clenching his teeth, sometimes frowning and sighing. Countless thoughts raced through his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a perfect solution.
"We can't escape, we can't die, so we have no choice but to take a gamble..."
Mei Chuan murmured to himself, a ruthless glint in his eyes. He took a deep breath, raised his wrist, and opened the interface of the survival bracelet.
The avatars on the screen flashed by one by one, each name and each face making him ponder for a moment. But finally, his gaze settled on one particular avatar.
“It’s you…” He stared at that face, his brows furrowed, his heart filled with conflict and hesitation. Once this message was sent, there was no turning back.
But he had no better choice.
His finger hovered over the screen for a few seconds, and finally, he gritted his teeth and typed a short message:
"Hidden Mist Island, a lone individual has arrived with important intelligence."
send!
The moment the message was sent, Mei Chuan's heart skipped a beat.
"Sakata, Komura, whether I live or die... depends on how much you want to be the company president!"
He sneered and flicked his wrist to deactivate the bracelet.