Armor: The King Kong is already in my hands, so why should I hide?

He Jie walked gently to the door of Li Ziyang's room, raised his hand and knocked gently.

Through the crack in the door, Li Ziyang's voice came from the room: "What's wrong, Ajie?"

He Jie laughed and replied casually: "I thought you forgot to turn off the lights, but I didn't expect you were still awake. Why are you still awake so late?"

As the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor was heard, the door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Li Ziyang sighed and said with dark circles under his eyes: "I just feel that such a heavy responsibility has suddenly fallen on my shoulders, which makes me feel a little stressed."

He Jie smiled and comforted him, "Zi Yang, don't think too much! There will always be a way out when you reach the mountain. And with your strength, I believe those monsters are no match for you."

He Jie's eyes turned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly he showed a concerned expression and asked: "By the way, Ziyang, if someone took your belt away, would other people be able to summon this armor?"

Li Ziyang shook his head and explained seriously: "No, the summoning conditions of the Emperor Armor are very harsh. Not only does it require the summoner to be a descendant of the five villages, but the blood concentration must also reach a certain level. In addition, the summoner's air pressure and whether he has a combat physique will also have an impact."

He slowly raised his hand, his eyes revealing a trace of sadness and helplessness, and said softly: "I feel that even I can't bring out the full power of this armor."

He Jie frowned slightly, seemingly not very satisfied with the result, and said with regret: "Ah... so... I thought that since you are so powerful, Ziyang, you will definitely be able to fully utilize the power of the Emperor Armor!"

Li Ziyang pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled bitterly, secretly lamenting He Jie's naivety, and replied bitterly: "How can it be that simple..."

He Jie patted Li Ziyang on the shoulder and comforted him: "Okay, Ziyang, don't think too much. You still have the sacred mission of protecting the world. You must maintain your spirit. Go and rest!"

Li Ziyang nodded and replied, "Ajie, you should also go to bed early."

He Jie stood at the door, waiting anxiously.

Time passed minute by minute, and the house fell completely silent. After a long wait, he confirmed that there was no sound in the house.

However, despite this, he still felt uneasy. He carefully raised his hand and gently knocked on Li Ziyang's door.

There was silence and no one responded.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind and sneaked into Li Ziyang's room.

"Zi Yang? Zi Yang?" He Jie called Li Ziyang's name softly, but Li Ziyang still lay quietly on the bed, breathing steadily, without any response, and obviously had fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing this scene, He Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He quietly walked to the box containing the summoner, gently picked up the box, felt its heavy weight, and his eyes lit up.

Looking at the sleeping Li Ziyang, He Jie frowned slightly, and an indescribable feeling of guilt surged in his heart.

"I'm sorry Zi Yang, I have to do this for my buddy's future. Don't worry, I will definitely return your armor intact." He whispered to himself.

After saying that, he hugged the box tightly, turned and left the room, and quickly disappeared into the night on his electric scooter.

Hope City Bawang Group, the next morning, Miss Lin hurried to the top floor and knocked on the office door.

"Master, Master! I saw a post today, would you like to take a look?"

As she spoke, she placed her laptop on the table. The screen displayed a forum page. An account with the ID "Don't Call Me Paparazzi" posted a post. The title of the post was: "Today I can meet the Emperor Hero in person!"

Emperor Man?

Li Ziyang?

The person who posted the message was also a fool. Not only did he post the location of their meeting, he also said that he would let everyone see the real emperor armor today!

However, this post was not very popular and seemed to have been suppressed deliberately. However, Misslin had always arranged people to pay close attention to topics related to Armor Hero, so she discovered it as soon as the post was released.

Lu Fa raised the corner of his lips, and an interesting plan came to his mind...

With a hint of amusement in his voice, he said, "Mislin, call An Miceu and ask him to take Xiangyang there for a visit."

He wanted to see who was better, Li Ziyang, the protagonist of the big movie, or Xiangyang, the son of heaven.

At the same time, sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the bed.

Li Ziyang turned over and reached out to grab the quilt to continue sleeping, but a sudden ring of the phone interrupted his sweet dream.

He opened his eyes reluctantly and fumbled for his phone.

The screen showed an incoming call from Dr. Garu, and he felt a little suspicious. He called so early, it must be something important.

Li Ziyang rubbed his sleepy eyes and pressed the answer button in a daze.

Dr. Garu's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zi Yang, what's going on? Have you told others about your identity as an armor summoner? And have you made an appointment to meet?"

Li Ziyang woke up suddenly, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.

His eyes widened and he said in surprise: "What? No, I have never mentioned this to anyone... Wait, could it be Ajie?"

He suddenly remembered the conversation with He Jie last night, and his heart sank, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest.

He hurriedly put on his slippers, rushed out the door like an arrow, and went straight to He Jie's room.

When he pushed the door open, the room was empty. He Jie, who always liked to sleep in, was nowhere to be seen.

Li Ziyang had a bad feeling in his heart, he turned around and ran back to his room as fast as he could.

His eyes fell eagerly on the table, where the belt should have been placed was now empty!

His heart sank, and a feeling of fear and helplessness surged over him, almost making it hard for him to breathe.

He stood there blankly, his mind blank, and the phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Dr. Garu's voice came from the receiver: "Hello? Hello? Ziyang, can you hear me?"

Li Ziyang sat on the ground weakly, his hands deeply inserted into his hair, grabbing the roots tightly in annoyance.

"Ajie, what are you doing?" he muttered to himself.

At this time, Dr. Garu also discovered something was wrong.

"Zi Yang, I asked someone to suppress the popularity of that post. Not many people know about it now. Go over there immediately and bring the belt back."

His voice was extremely serious: "Remember, the summoner is the foundation of an armored warrior. No matter what happens, you must protect your summoner."