After testing the new screen, Mo Ran turned her attention to the temperature control in the corner.

The temperature setting is currently in the middle, and Mo Ran can freely adjust it to increase or decrease.

It allows you to control the temperature inside the armor, making it higher or lower.

"This temperature control system is also good, so no matter how hot or cold it is outside, I can be very comfortable inside."

After testing the two auxiliary functions, Mo Ran turned her gaze to the left.

There is a 3D figure on the left, which is the 3D model of the current Warframe.

The label shows the weapons currently equipped on the armor, as well as the status of each component.

All parts are currently displayed in white; their color will change if any part is damaged.

The darker the color change, the more severe the damage to that area.

"Then let's start testing the weapon now and see how effective it is as a battle armor weapon."

Mo Ran raised her hands, and then the blades on them popped out.

"Swish! Swish!"

Two 30-centimeter blades instantly sprang out from the arm guards, gleaming coldly in the light.

"Good, it's very well concealed, and it pops out very quickly."

After admiring the twin blades in his hand, Mo Ran put them back into his arm guard.

He then stepped down from the round platform and went straight to the left room in the storage room.

"Let's test the two guns on the arm guards first; the effect should be very good."

Mo Ran raised her left hand first, aiming it at the steel plate in front of her.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"!

Magnesium powder at thousands of degrees Celsius instantly sprayed from the muzzle of the arm guard, striking the steel plate in front of it like a rain of fire.

Countless charred melting points instantly appeared on the steel plate, covering a large, dense area.

The temperature in the room also suddenly rose by several degrees, and the sprayed magnesium powder was as dazzling as fireworks.

Mo Ran stopped firing after firing more than 20 rounds in a row, with wisps of white smoke rising from the muzzle of the gun on the arm guard.

"The power boost from the armor is really impressive; I can't feel any recoil when firing."

With that kind of fierce firepower, spraying it all over the enemy's face, that scene would be quite something.

Furthermore, Mo Ran discovered that the ammunition used by the armor came from personal reserves.

This means he can change various types of ammunition anytime, anywhere during combat.

When he selected the weapon area on the panel, he actually found the option to change ammunition.

After switching to standard 12-gauge shotgun shells, Mo Ran raised his left hand and continued firing.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"!

This time, a shotgun shell was fired, and countless small holes instantly appeared on the steel plate in front of them.

After testing the power of the shotgun in her left hand, Mo Ran switched to her right hand to continue the experiment.

"Da da da da da da da da da!"

The weapon in his right hand was a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, and the bullets fired were like a fire whip lashing against a steel plate.

However, Mo Ran soon discovered a problem with the armor.

"This armor doesn't have a targeting system. It's fine if you're using a shotgun."

When using a machine gun, this problem becomes immediately apparent: the bullets basically fly randomly.

Mo Ran tried shooting from multiple angles and found that she could only be slightly more accurate by raising her arm to her eyes.

But that wasn't the effect he wanted; he needed to shoot while moving.

"Mouse, can you help me aim when I shoot?"

Just then, Mo Ran suddenly remembered that the rat had made contact with the battle armor.

"Reporting to the commander, I can assist you in firing."

"Then activate assisted firing and lock onto the enemy target for me."

"Understood, conductor!"

A cold, mechanical voice sounded from inside the helmet, and Mo Ran immediately began to test it.

He glanced at the steel plate in front of him, then turned to the left to look away.

He then swung his right hand out suddenly and opened fire quickly.

"Da da da da da da!"

12.7mm bullets were fired from the barrel, and each bullet then hit the steel plate precisely.

The clanging and banging sounds continued, leaving many holes in the steel plate.

The instant the gun was fired, Mo Ran could feel a force controlling her arm.

He tried shooting from multiple directions, no matter which direction Mo Ran swung her hand to fire.

Even the rat could control the armor, precisely locking onto the steel plate for Mo Ran.