"This defense and healing power," Wang Ming mumbled as he clenched and unclenched his fist. He looked at his palm, made the armor there dissipate, took his abyssal dagger, and plunged it into his palm.
"Ugh," Wang Ming groaned in pain, but soon watched as the hole in his palm instantly healed.
Clang, clang.
He also tried to plunge his dagger into other parts, but it was blocked by the armor in various places. He then looked coldly at the titan.
"Let's begin the rematch."
"On the heavens, the flames meant for alchemy can also do this? Is this even an alchemic flame?" Tang Ning shouted as she raised her hand in surrender, but quickly covered her mouth with her hands, afraid of attracting the monster's attention.
Not only her, but everyone else watched the white armor appearing on Wang Ming's body with mouths agape.
Clank
Wang Ming checked his armor, and he could feel a thrill rise from within. 'Holy shit, this daddy is wearing armor.'
