Li Ziyu grinned at Liu Xingxing, turned around and opened the warehouse door.

Buzz—boom—boom—boom—

A shrill roar echoed in the warehouse.

The warehouse was very large and empty. It was originally used to temporarily park large tanks. At this moment, there was a rider on a motorcycle in the middle.

The blue flames rose and fell with each roar, the surrounding air became distorted, and smoke rose.

Low chassis, high handlebars, and the rider on the motorcycle...

Liu Xingxing's mouth gradually grew bigger and became an "O" shape.

Li Ziyu's creation of the Skeleton Jet-1 was enough to surprise Liu Xingxing, but the one in front of him made his brain a little confused.

He stared at the motorcyclist in front of him and muttered, "Fuck, what did I see? Boss, did you get the Ghost Rider out?"

"Hahaha..." Li Ziyu laughed and said, "Ghost Rider is a bit exaggerated. He's not that powerful. But to be honest, he's more like a Terminator with Ghost Rider's appearance."

"Fuck, isn't that even stronger?" Liu Xingxing looked at Li Ziyu with surprise.

Li Ziyu shook his head again. "Well, that's not entirely accurate. After all, the Undead are still inferior to the Terminator's ridiculous resurrection ability. Anyway, the appearance is indeed impressive."

The Evil Ranger had just been created, and Li Ziyu hadn't tested its strength yet, so it was hard to draw a conclusion.

But one thing is true, the appearance of the Ghost Ranger is indeed very impressive. The extremely cool motorcycle, coupled with the fully equipped Ranger Rider, is indeed very eye-catching.

"Come here!" Li Ziyu shouted towards the warehouse.

No matter how eye-catching the other party's appearance is, they are still undead after all, and they must obey Li Ziyu's words.

At a command, the knight moved with a roar, and the Ghost Ranger rushed in front of Li Ziyu in the blink of an eye, stopped steadily, and pulled a long line of fire behind it. The ground was still burning, and after it was extinguished, a black mark was left on the ground.

The patrol knight riding on the Ghost Ranger was also covered in flames, as if he and his vehicle were one. But after getting off the vehicle, without the support of the Ghost Ranger, the flames on his body went out, revealing his true appearance.

Without the flames, the patrol knight looked much more normal. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary skeleton undead wearing a layer of armor. The armor on his body was pitch black, made of bone alloy, and was a light armor.

He had a shotgun slung across his back and ammunition belts around his waist and torso.

Liu Xingxing and Li Ziyu circled around the Ranger Knight. Liu Xingxing scratched his head and asked, "Boss, this shotgun doesn't look like the one on the Skeleton Blaster-1."

Li Ziyu nodded and said, "Yes, it's different. This is an upgraded version, the Jet-2. Its attack power isn't as strong as the Jet-1, but the recoil is also small. You can still shoot even while riding a motorcycle."

Liu Xingxing nodded in understanding. Although the attack power had decreased, the mobility had been greatly improved, and there were more tactics that could be applied. This was a good thing.

Li Ziyu felt that the mechanical technology had not advanced enough. The current Ghost Ranger was still a primary version, with only a Jet-2 as its weapon. The attack method was too simple, and the chariot could only be used for movement and had almost no attack capability.

(End of this chapter)