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As for the newly opened emoticon packs, Lin Qingluo always writes them when he has ideas, and now he has only posted the first batch.

"The second batch... is still 24. Now... there are still eight left."

Lin Qingluo did not rush to write. Instead, he searched for recent hot events on the Internet, wrote down a few new memes, and then looked at other popular emoticons.

After knowing what he knew, Lin Qingluo opened the drawing software, plugged in the tablet, and started writing...

Although the rental house is small, after closing the kitchen door, the two people cooking and chatting in the kitchen will not disturb the living room.

Toyohama Kazuka and Kasumigaoka Shiu slept soundly and didn't look like they could wake up for a while, while Lin Qingluo started working with full concentration.

Normally, Lin Qingluo would be preparing for a big battle today, so he should focus more on preparing for the battle.

—but he didn't.

Lin Qingluo has already read all the information provided by Inaba Yueye. There is not much information about the deformed limbs of the gods, but the description of the danger level is very high.

Facing this kind of enemy, Lin Qingluo's fighting method cannot be the same as facing humans, with swords and guns in hand-to-hand combat.

In the final analysis, he still had to liberate his true body and use the power of the Flame Elf and Walnut to fight for his life. No preparations were useless.

Fortunately, he had already drawn the character template of "Herrscher of Fire: Kiana Kaslana". It could be said that he had an extra life. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he could still escape.

"The worst case scenario is that the Thousand Islands Country will be bombarded with nuclear bombs."

Lin Qingluo had already prepared for the worst. Anyway, he could be exposed to nuclear bombs in his childhood, but Nangong must not die that month!

"Qing Luojun, what expression did you draw...?"

Toyohama Kazuka didn't know when she woke up. After she discovered that Lin Qingluo was focusing on painting, she quietly walked to the side and took a peek. She didn't ask questions until the end of the emoticon.

"Guess~"

Lin Qingluo clicked on the digital tablet, enlarged the picture he drew, and finally signed the words 'Chong Guoren' in the lower right corner.

"Here's a hint, something to do with Halloween."

"what?!"

Toyohama Kazuka tilted her head and looked at it, but she couldn't tell that the emoticon drawn by Lin Qingluo was related to Halloween.

The protagonist of the emoticon, Toyohama Kazuka, knows Ai-chan, the heroine of "Monday's Busty". The Q version of her is drawn very cutely. She pretends to be fierce, holding a Q version missile in both hands, and there is a nuclear weapons logo on the door.

"Sorry, I...didn't see it."

"Hmph, if you don't give me candy, I'll give you missiles!"

After all, Toyohama Kazuka didn't know the bad taste in Lin Qingluo's heart. At present, the information that the Thousand Islands Country was about to be bombed by nuclear weapons was probably only known to a few high-level officials.

"In order to catch up with the hot spots, I have to send out this set of emoticons today~"

The more Lin Qingluo thought about it, the happier he became, and the outline of the next expression had already taken shape in his mind.

After being bombed by nuclear weapons, the Qiandao government definitely guided public opinion, saying that nuclear radiation was not large and not scary, and even the contaminated water could be drunk after simple purification.

——Deceiving oneself and others to the point of being pathetic.

The next creation will be based on this and extend the theme of nuclear wastewater!

At the other end of the kitchen, Sakurajima Mai and Shiina Mahiru seemed to be happily communicating. After Toyohama Kazuka went in and said hello, she stopped interfering.

She moved a stool from the side and sat next to Lin Qingluo, watching him draw emojis intently.

Under the influence of superhuman physical attributes and top-notch painting abilities, Lin Qingluo finished the product very quickly. After almost two and a half hours, 24 expressions were completed.

"Qing Luojun, send me an emoticon!"

Toyobin Kazuka was already waiting impatiently, holding her cell phone and urging Lin Qingluo to send pictures quickly.Of course Lin Qingluo would not refuse her and sent her a copy before uploading it.

"Pass it to me too."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu also woke up for a long time. Although she pretended not to care, her eyes still betrayed her.

Lin Qingluo simply created a group, added Sakurajima Mai, Shiina Mahiru, Toyohama Kazuka, and Kasumigaoka Shiha, and then shared the emoticons.

"Oh~ it's quite interesting to draw."

Mai Sakurajima also used new emoticons at this time, and then a new group of five people started a picture competition. All 24 emoticons were posted in one shift before it ended.

Mahiru Shiina was the only one not participating in the chat. She brought out the dishes one by one and announced that the late breakfast was ready.

It was already approaching noon. None of the five of them had eaten breakfast. They were already starving. Everyone sat around the low table and started using chopsticks in a lively manner.

Soon, Mahiru Shiina's craftsmanship received unanimous praise, especially from Mai Sakurajima, who never stopped praising her.

I have to say that Lord Angel's cooking skills are really good, and he has reached the point where he can open a family restaurant.

Mai Sakurajima and Kazuka Toyohama can be considered good at cooking, but they are completely incomparable to her.

——This meal completely dissolved the barriers between the four girls. In just half an hour, they became friends.

Lin Qingluo is the most pitiable. He is obviously a little green among thousands of flowers. He should be the focus of this table, but he is squeezed out by the other four people. Their words are full of dissatisfaction with him.

The alliance formed by the four girls was so powerful that Lin Qingluo could only choose to endure it. He even rushed to do the dishes after dinner.

Fortunately, Toyohama Kazuka still knew that she felt sorry for him and accompanied him to wash the dishes together.

After eating, everyone had nothing to do. Toyohama Kazuka suggested that everyone play a game, which was accepted as a matter of course.

Needless to say, Mai Sakurajima and Mahiru Shiina became teammates, Kazuka Toyohama and Shiha Kasumigaoka began to cooperate, and Lin Qingluo was alone.

When playing games later, the girls’ greatest pleasure was to impose sanctions on Lin Qingluo.

——Under the afternoon sun, the atmosphere in the room was very good. The girls’ laughter almost never stopped. Only Lin Qingluo turned into a clown.

This kind of gathering felt really good, and Lin Qingluo enjoyed it very much, but it was a pity that a phone call interrupted everything.

"Qingluo-kun, do you have time now?"

"Is there something you need me to do?"

"Ah."

"Then I'm ready to go now."

Lin Qingluo didn't say much nonsense, because Ban Yueye understood what he meant and gave him the address directly.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingluo started to prepare to go out. The four girls were all nervous for a while. Lin Qingluo didn't know how to comfort them. He told several jokes but no one laughed.

The reason why Inaba Yueye found Lin Qingluo was because she didn't have the right person in her hands.The Doomsday Association is making a big fuss in Tokyo, and support is needed everywhere.

Regarding this situation, Lin Qingluo, as a member of the Hidden Soul Academy, would certainly not stand idly by.

——In particular, the bonus promised by Inaba Tsukiye is extremely high, and it is the kind of money that is paid based on performance, with no upper limit.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. If I'm busy with work, I might not be able to come back tonight, but I'll definitely be back tomorrow!"

In order to reassure the four girls, Lin Qingluo directly set the time for his return.Even so, Sakurajima Mai repeatedly told him to pay attention to safety, while Shiina Mahiru hurriedly prepared a lunch for him.

Lin Qingluo quickly left the apartment with the girls' concerns. He originally planned to take a taxi on the street, but Inaba Yue contacted him and said that the pick-up car would be here soon.

This was indeed the case. Inaba Tsukiye sent a clerk from the Hidden Soul Institute to drive for him. This man had no fighting ability, but his driving skills were indeed impressive.

"First stop... Broadcast Center."

Lin Qingluo didn't expect that the work process of the Doomsday Association was so fixed. Every time he did something, he always wanted to find channels to spread the news. In short, it would make the city full of trouble and everyone panic.

The Hidden Soul Institute has long been familiar with this, so the broadcast center has deployed a lot of manpower, but Inaba Tsukiye still underestimated the determination of the Doomsday Association, and those crazy people now want to spread the news.

——Soon, China’s nuclear bombs will bomb the Thousand Islands, and the target is likely to be the Tokyo metropolitan area!

Obviously, regardless of the authenticity of this news, the propaganda method is very effective anyway, and the people will definitely explode after hearing it.

"Those lunatics from the Doomsday Association have also made progress..."

Lin Qingluo leaned his head on the chair, simulating the situation he would face next, and already had a plan in mind.

Dang~!Dang~!Dang~!

Approaching the mission, a burst of rapid gunfire suddenly interrupted Lin Qingluo's thoughts. The middle-aged man driving the car asked a few questions, and then stopped on the roadside according to Lin Qingluo's wishes...

Although it is in a place like Tokyo where land is at a premium, the broadcast center is still horribly large. Lin Qingluo climbed in through the wall but did not see a single person.

At this time, the warring parties had reached a fever pitch. The Doomsday Association took out its rocket launchers and bombarded unimportant orders in the building one after another.

Lin Qingluo walked out of a remote corner. No one even paid attention to him at first, but when he got close enough, several black muzzles quickly turned towards him.

These people who use thermal weapons to attack seem to be mercenaries found by the Doomsday Association. They are very proficient in fighting humans, but they don't seem to be familiar with the battles in the other world.

"——Source Project Armor: Lin."

As Lin Qingluo whispered, a ripple-like flow of light scanned past, and then a silver halo surrounded him, and pure white and gray-black mechanical parts continued to appear.

"..."

Lin Qingluo closed his eyes and handed his body to the armor that began to fit in. His short black hair began to grow rapidly and turned pure white in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, thousands of mechanical parts rushed towards Lin Qingluo like a tide, being spliced and assembled in a complicated and orderly manner.

It is obviously a fantasy creation that does not exist in any world, but it shows the most ingenious sight of technology - metal and flames flow like war, and it is as shocking and dazzling as a picture scroll!

"I remember a kind of warmth called... hope."

When the mechanical armor was assembled, Lin Qingluo had completely transformed into the appearance of the Infinite Sword Master skin: [Source Plan·Lin] in League of Legends.

His face was hidden in a black glass mask, and his voice had a deep mechanical feel. The long hair flowing out of the mechanical helmet was as pure white as snow, hanging down to his back.

A single-edged long sword with a full sense of technology floated quietly beside Lin Qingluo. The gray-black special metal formed the main body of the long sword, but the tip and edge of the sword were orange ultra-high-temperature light blades. Look. Look cool and deadly.

Lin Qingluo stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the lightsaber named "Alpha", and slashed forward with a brilliant sword——

Chapter 220: Something beyond the mortal world

After being dressed, the Source Project armor is easily reminiscent of Iron Man's armor, but as a product of a fantasy world, it is not comparable to conventional metal.

In front of Lin Qingluo, an overwhelming barrage of bullets were flying towards him. These projectiles, which were capable of shredding a human body, were like raindrops hitting a shop window, completely unable to cause any harm.

"Although there are many enemies, they will all be killed with one blow..."

Lin Qingluo continued to move forward in the face of the explosion of a grenade. The expansion of air caused by the flames and the subsequent shock wave did not delay Lin Qingluo's movements at all.

Under the influence of this cool mechanical armor, Lin Qingluo completely ignored all the attacks of these mercenaries, but for these flesh and blood bodies wearing only body armor, Lin Qingluo's counterattack was a massacre.

Lin Qingluo waved the sword in his hand casually a few times, and the orange light blade drew a dazzling trajectory in the air. This was also the last scene that the people near him saw.

——For an ordinary person, Lin Qingluo's speed was too fast, so fast that they had no time to react.

As a result, the scene became cruel, and it felt like a time traveler with a Gatling, beating up a group of primitive people, which was no fun.

"Character status"

[Strength: 349] (Source Plan Armor Status +250)

[Agility: 349] (Source Plan Armor Status +250)

[Physique: 349] (Source plan armor status +250)

[Spirit: 349] (Source Plan Armor Status +250)

[Bloodline: 99] (The original body has no bonus attributes)

[Soul: 99] (The original body has no bonus attributes)

[Source force value]: 3960 strings

[Free attribute points]: 1

[Free skill points]: 86