Dungeon Of Pride, Laplace

Chapter 901- MK 3 Armor (3)

"It's not just that, his skills and abilities are all extremely high tier with no wasted movement or energy. How the hell did this demon train himself to this stage? Wasn't he just a low ranking demon when he came here?"

The Ivory Terraquake Rhino smacked his face. The situation is now out of their hand. The realisation that they might be defeated was slowly creeping into them.

"How was that? Do you all like my formation? Now although there is still some gap between our stats, it's not so much that I can't injure you" Simon made a fist while grinning demonically.

"Hmm... I see, I admit that with this you are able to fight us. However, it is still too early..."

"Don't worry, it's not over" Simon did not let Gil-Garna finish

"Oh?! It's finally here" he said while looking at an object flying here at a rapid speed.

"Hehe, rejoice. I have decided to use all of my cards that I have prepared until today on you all. From this point on, I'm done playing games". Alll latest novels at wuxiahere.com

What was the demon on about? He still had something up his sleeve? The three kings did not have to question as they saw the object flying in the sky reach the demon.

It was a black case with some red patterns like circuits running all over it. What was the case for? Simon was about to demonstrate it to them.

ZAP... as soon as Simon touched the black case, multiple red lightnings erupt forth from it. The case as if it was made up of numerous micro cubes, started disassembling and spreading from the point of contact to his entire body like some virus.

The fingers of the gauntlets are sharp and claw-like, enhancing the armors menacing appearance. The leg armors are sturdy and designed for both protection and mobility.

Overall, the armor is designed to convey power, authority, and mysticism. It combines elements of ancient warrior design with futuristic technology, creating a unique blend of formidable appearance that is both intimidating and elegant.

"Very good... if this armour can already do this much at this stage, then the creation of those series becomes open to creation. Ah, my bad I was too occupied with myself. Now then, shall we start this?"

Simon did not wait, as soon as he spoke those words, red lightning jut forth from his armour and like a ghost, he appeared in front of Gil-Garna.

Previously, out of the three he was the most guarded against this ogre. Knowing that the fellow was quite scheming and was hiding his strength, he fought it out with him while keeping his distance.

Now, however, there was no need for that. Simon appeared in front of the ogre king, stretched his body and delivered a punch.

BOOM... His strength which was already amplified by several auguemnting skills and Ancestral Symbol Ignition was further taken up a notch by the Mk 3 armour.

As the fist travelled and inching closer to Gil-garna's face, it severely distorted the air and left minute cracks behind.

At this point, the punch could no longer be said to be from a Demon Marquess but from a being of a much higher rank.

Facing the fist enlarge in his eyes, Gil-Garna had no time to react. The punch connected and the blow nearly knocked his consciousness for a split second.

GUHH!! He yelled in pain but the demon did not ease his assault and kept barraging him with multiple attacks.