Hearing the clanging footsteps behind him, Xiaozhao turned his head to see Yu Jing quickly approaching with the combat group.
He was wearing a compact "exoskeleton" suit, standing about 1.9 meters tall, slightly taller than the original form. The armor's coverage was even higher than that of the Black Kite Special Service exoskeletons, reaching 100%, and appeared more robust and heavier.
Perhaps due to time constraints, these exoskeletons did not have a uniform coat of paint, with incompatible and mottled metallic hues still lingering, carrying a unique mechanical roughness and an iron rust scent.
"Lao San was called away by He Jie, and there's still a set of power armor without a user. Have them get someone here,"
Yu Jing said.
"Power armor?" Xiaozhao looked thoughtfully at the power armor on the group. "Would I do?"
Yu Jing frowned, "You're part of the crew team."
