From Onepunch-Man Begins Magical Adventure

King didn't see the picture of himself operating this game character beating Saitama violently, and he immediately understood the correct use of this nano armor in his heart!

"I see, Dr. Cusseno, please let me give it a try!"

Dr. Cuseyno picked up the conversation and said, "I need to collect a little of your body surface tissue DNA and bind it to the core code of the warframe."

King pressed his hand up, let go of the biomagnetic field defense, and let the machine send out a bright red laser to scan and collect his own DNA information.

"Okay, that's really bothering you, Doctor. "

It should, it should," Dr. Cuseyno explained as he operated the machine, "the suit will collect your battle data after binding, which will help me better develop the next generation of products, and I should thank King-san for you."

King scratched his head with a smile and said, "Where, Doctor, you are too polite." "

......

Less than a few.

In the commercial exchange between two gentle men, the "one-style" warframe control system binds King's identity information, and two red lights light up on the imperial crown-like face armor.

Although the technology is advanced, the boot method is still no different from the old console boot.

The next moment, the golden armor disassembled on its own, and a powerful tail flame jet spewed out from behind the disassembled parts, cutting dozens of arcs in the air and accelerating towards

King! At this time, King had used his own biomagnetic field to take over the control of the armor, and immediately opened his hands, allowing this domineering imperial armor to fly in turn like a Saint Seiya transformation and wear it on himself!

The wild impact sound sounded one after another, the collision of metal and flesh actually emitted a sound

of gold and iron, it can be seen that the golden arc of gold at this moment shines around the body, the three narrow scars on the face are illuminated under the light of the electric light, and the strong skin that comes with the factory is majestic, decorating this burly body like a god of war

! "Break the flight! decided, the official name of "One Style", I would like to call it "Imperial Warframe"!"

Joson: Why didn't you feel ashamed when you shouted out the name of the move when you were fighting?

King: ... That's different, how can the matter of the strong magnetic field be called shame....

Joson walked around King for a full circle, "How about it, Doctor, I just said that King must be wearing it well, right?" Dr

. Cuseyno nodded with a smile and said approvingly: "I was a little unsure before meeting King Sang himself, but now it seems that it is indeed very powerful." "

Uh..." King was not so sung by the two that he couldn't find North, but said embarrassedly, "Isn't it a little too high-profile, I'm not used to it!"

Usually wearing it is indeed a little more high-profile, but if there is a battle, it is just right!" Qiao Sen commented, and then said, "But the battle suit has a mimicry function, and it can be disguised as ordinary clothes in peacetime, and then switch to the state of the war armor when fighting."

"That's good!"

Immediately, King activated the biological magnetic field to manipulate the nano suit to turn on the mimicry function, and the golden imperial armor liquefied and decomposed like mercury, seeping into his daily clothes and disappearing.

Next, there is the transformation effect of the suit.

A large wave of coolly dressed two-dimensional humanoid self-propelled robot girls appeared in the fluctuations of nanometal, King showed superb pinching techniques in the lonely eyes of Johnson and Dr. Cusseno, and one by one the two-dimensional girls were reproduced 1:1 under him, and even the supporting weapons and equipment could be perfectly copied.

"Otherwise, when designing the suit for Genos, I would have asked King-san to come and help," Dr. Cuseyno said thoughtfully, "I think he has a unique talent for weapon design." The

old man was telling the truth, and Joson was really embarrassed to tear down the stage.

He said that if you read all kinds of Galgame and 3A masterpieces on the market like King, the weapons and equipment designed can be so exaggerated!

... City of Z.

Leaving the institute, King took off in a hurry, looking around the world to test the Warframe's independent combat performance.

At the suggestion of Jossen, Dr. Cusano is already designing general-purpose and exclusive artificial intelligence AI for warframe users, what loli, royal sister, three nil, tsundere, black belly, soft cute, sexy... As long as it is available on the market, it is guaranteed that there are any types of wives.

For example, the old two-dimensional like King can even be customized privately.

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Of course, it doesn't really matter what the combat effectiveness is.

A top housekeeping tentacle like King, what he wants most is a life-size wife figure with full control, free interaction, and unlimited face pinching.

King: Oh

, hey, hey... On Joson's side, he had just returned to the office, and before he had drunk the coffee, he saw an old man and a young man and two white hairs walking in from the door.

Among them, the white-haired old man with a strong spirit is naturally "silver fangs" Bungu, and the one with a smelly face and white hair that is as sharp and split as a bull's horn is naturally ...

"Yo, this is not a hungry wolf... No, is it "Water Wolf"?" Johnson stepped out of the door of the deep blue space, appeared in front of the two, and said with a smile, "Why haven't you seen you for a few days, so pulled?"

( ̄ω ̄)/

"Are you again?!" The

corner of the hungry wolf's

eyes twitched, and he looked at Bungu speechlessly, "Old man, you brought me here to see this guy? Ouch!!" Bang

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a huge "Love Iron Fist" with the momentum of a hydraulic press stamping slammed into the head of the hungry wolf, knocking his unruly hairstyle down ten centimeters.

Joson: I seem to know why the hairstyle of this product is medium....

The old man withdrew his still smoking fist and said calmly: "Please be polite to Qiao Senjun, and besides, you have to call me master." The

head was almost slammed into the neck by the master who was not heavy, and the hungry wolf held his head and grinned.

Fortunately, the old man did not really want the life of this villain, and his fist returned to weight, but at least there was a sense of proportion.

Bungu: No one, better than me, knows better, educate!!

"Cut, I see, master..."

- hiss, why is the old man's fist getting heavier day by day?

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