RT5 prepared a customized armor for Chen Jing. Because it was a self-powered armor, it gave a feeling similar to Iron Man or StarCraft, but it fits the body better and does not have so many fancy functions. In addition to detection, defense and power supply, the armor itself does not have any small missiles or laser weapons.

The scabbard on the waist is really distracting.

Chen Jing knocked on the black coating on the body: "What's the use of this?"

"Invisible! Do you want to be targeted from a distance of 160 kilometers?"

Chen Jing looked at Fenrir: "I think it's unlikely that I will be targeted with her presence."

"Humans are trouble. I've attached a satellite to your equipment module. It will follow you. Contact it if you need anything. I'll drop a bomb and crush you!"

(Please don't use current technology to measure the content in this book, because I'm not writing hard science fiction, this is a light novel. Thank you. Most of the fuel needed for satellites comes from orbital changes and maintaining status. The one I'm talking about here is an intelligent satellite, the kind with a brain, and because it's backed by RT5, it can get supplies.)

"And this, a plug." RT5 pulled out a wire-like object from the waistband of his power armor. "If the battery runs out, go to the nearest supply station to recharge. Ammunition is also interchangeable. But don't cause trouble. Stand firm first."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Jing smacked his lips. He had originally wanted to ask if he could get a Gundam to play with, after all, it was a childhood memory, but this one was not bad either, Iron Man was also a memory.

"How do you wear it?"

"Press your hand." RT5 pointed to the operating table next to him.

Chen Jing was stunned: "How do I take it off?"

"Don't worry, you won't be forced to hold your pee in there until you die. You only need to confirm your identity the first time, and then you can directly unfold the front armor to go in and out." RT5 was helpless.

"Confirmed completed." It was obviously RT5's voice.

"You have a bad taste. Why is it your voice?" Although RT5's voice is actually pleasant, Chen Jing just wants to argue with it.

RT5 glared and said, "You don't have to wear it if you don't want to! Don't blame me for not warning you if you die down there."

"Okay, okay." Chen Jing smiled.

He suddenly remembered something: "Wait, why doesn't this mask have eyes? How can I use it to look at my phone?"

"..." RT5 covered his face and said, "Your common sense has rotted to the point where I don't even want to explain it to you. Please, maintaining your human form is so that you can wear it for work and life. Otherwise, if it were purely for combat, I would definitely give you an iron turtle. How can eyes compare to a detection system!"

Chen Jing's mind was a little confused for a moment: "I'm not used to not being in human form."

"Why are you making so much trouble? This time, the opponent is weak enough to pull a rookie like you up for practice. Otherwise, if we just threw Eliza or Jasmine down there, we could clean the floor in two or three hours."

Chen Jing nodded: "Yes, yes, you are far-sighted and wise."

"Hmph, then why don't you put on your clothes and go down quickly? If you're late you won't catch the last bus. Then let this wolf take you down."

Fenrir's driving skills are most likely at the level of the god of driving in Akina Mountain. Chen Jing shook his head: "Okay, okay, okay. Right away, right away." Right away is one of the pigeon's favorite words. It is vague, uncertain, and has a wide range. It can be used to delay various things, and it can also give the person being delayed a feeling that you have tried your best. It is wonderful.

Chen Jing stepped into the suit. As the layers of armor closed, the shock-absorbing padding inside pressed against his clothes. Then, surprisingly, the admiral's uniform unbuttoned and tucked into the gaps in the armor, revealing a layer of liquid. After that, the visor pressed against his face, and a respirator locked around his nose. Chen Jing took two breaths, and a faint, fragrant vapor emanated, suspecting it was poisonous.

Countless data and various operation boxes appeared before my eyes, but they disappeared immediately. A voice rang out: "AI system loading... Completed."

"Please name it." This is both the name of the armor and the name of the artificial intelligence.

Chen Jing thought about it. Jarvis? That was obviously impossible. Ultraman? That was even more ridiculous.

"Well..." Chen Jing thought of a character he had carefully designed, but ended up being cut out of the storyline. "His name is Shamils."

The voice then changed, becoming a clear and pleasant female voice: "Hello, I am Shamils, the artificial intelligence of Admiral's suit No. 047."

"It seems many admirals before me have become warriors?" This was Chen Jing's first thought. After all, admiral is a very broad category, but not every admiral has to personally fight in battle. There are very few such exceptions. For one thing, most admirals are strategists rather than tacticians, and their omnics are fully capable of fighting on their own, without the need for additional burdens. Only a few need to take the field themselves. Some of these are because their subordinates are not good enough, while others are because, like Chen Jing, his subordinates do everything, leaving him with nothing to do and no choice but to go down to the grassroots.

"Now that I think about it, I'm really humbled." Chen Jing said this and took out his phone: "Shamils, does it have optical detection capabilities?"

Shamils ​​replied: "Opening phone mode for you."

It must be RT5's idea.

The external scene appeared in front of Chen Jing. Except that he knew it was just a projection, it was no different from seeing it directly with the naked eye.

Pulling out his phone, Chen Jing checked it out. Satisfied, he gave RT5 an OK gesture. The armor was very resilient, so this level of movement was no problem at all.

It was just a bit taller than before. Previously, Chen Jing would look down at Fenrir, but now he was looking down at him completely, causing the good-tempered Fenrir to turn his head away uncomfortably.

Walking in the aisle, Chen Jing opened his mobile phone out of boredom. He hadn't checked the groups for a while. When he opened it, he saw two groups, [Yuk'drashil] and [R'lyeh Seafood Happy City].

The former group leader Odin is online, teasing female group members every day and selling all kinds of things. The whole group is like a large farmers' market.

The latter group leader is lurking, and the deputy group leader Bubble is in power. Today he teases the Lord of Tindalos, and provokes Ghros every day. He is arrogant and has a lot of fun. The content of the transaction is all kinds of strange creatures, such as the "Color-Changing Shuji" recently developed by Hastur, and no one knows what it is.

As soon as you enter Odin's group to chat, you will be asked to form a tour group to cause trouble. As for Azathoth's group, Chen Jing is asked every day when the group leader will be back, and to hold her back. I don't know how to show Azathoth what will happen to those Outer Gods and the Old Ones in the future.

There is an 80% chance that she will die, but Ghroth looks like he can't let go and wants to come and take care of her. However, Azathoth said that if he dares to bring Ghroth over, she will bring Chen Jing over too. She is not joking.