High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 52 Power Armor

Qin Feng stood in the crowd, also feeling the chilling atmosphere.

A deeper, more profound wave was stirring within him.

The Four Evil Gods...

The most supreme being in the universe...

He recalled the eternal emperor he contemplated every day, clad in golden armor and reigning over the universe.

The emperor's boundless and abyss-like majesty seemed to be no weaker than any of the evil gods Wu Shangfeng had described.

Furthermore, within that majesty lies a boundless will to protect humanity's eternal peace, a will that evil gods lack.

A thought, uncontrollably, surfaced in his mind.

Perhaps, beings of the emperor's level are the legendary, true...gods?
Wu Shangfeng looked at the faces below the stage, their fighting spirit ignited, and nodded in satisfaction.

He continued to add details about the mission.

"This time, Chu Lan will still be in command, and the others will fight in their respective dormitories."

"..."

"The objective of the mission is to eliminate all rebel forces within the C-3 mine. A map of the mine's interior and the rebel troop deployments will be sent to your terminals once the transfer begins."

"This time, the school will provide each student with a free 'Punisher' Level I lightweight powered combat suit and a Level I standard alloy weapon."

"Finally, let me reiterate the danger of the mission."

Wu Shangfeng's expression became more serious than ever before.

"Nurgle's followers spread disease and plague. Take precautions. If your 'Punisher' Tier I Power Combat Suit is damaged, please leave the battlefield within half an hour."

"In battle, maintaining absolute calm and focus is more important than any skill."

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready!"

"Very good. Go change into your combat uniform, pick up your weapons, and have half an hour to prepare!"

Wu Shangfeng's command was like a horn, instantly dispelling the heaviness and confusion in the hearts of all the students caused by the name of the "evil god".

Instead, there was a chilling, murderous aura about those about to go to the battlefield.

No one said anything more.

Led by class monitor Chu Lan, all the students of Class 3, Grade 1, quickly and orderly headed to the armory next to the martial arts room.

The doors of the armory, gleaming with a cold metallic light, slid open slowly to the sides after identity verification.

What comes into view are rows of neat, uniform steel structures, full of science fiction and violent aesthetics.

Dozens of "Punisher Level I" lightweight powered combat suits stand silently on alloy supports, like steel sentinels.

Their overall paint scheme is a deep dark green, representing the martial arts department of Qiming No. 1 High School, while the joints and power lines are a calm matte black.

The combat uniform features smooth and sharp lines, eliminating all unnecessary decorations. Every curve and every angle serves the purpose of mobility and protection in actual combat.

On the chest plate is the emblem of Qiming First Martial Arts High School—a brightly burning morning star surrounded by seven satellites.

Next to the combat uniform is a weapons rack.

Above, there were rows of brand-new, gleaming "Class I standard alloy weapons".

Long swords, battle swords, giant axes, shields... everything is available.

Based on their own combat habits, the students quickly found weapons that matched their major killing techniques, as well as their own powered combat suits.

Qin Feng, Qian Duoduo, and Shi Potian also quickly found their equipment.

"Wow, so handsome!"

Qian Duoduo stroked the cold steel armor in front of him, his eyes shining.

He chose a giant tower shield that was about the same height as him, and a heavy one-handed warhammer.

Shi Potian then picked up a standard longsword that resembled his personal battle sword. The blade was straight, the edge was sharp, and it exuded a chilling aura.

Qin Feng's gaze fell on the very end of the weapon rack.

There, lying quietly, was a three-meter-long alloy spear.

This gun is cast entirely from a single piece of high-strength composite metal, giving it a deep, iron-gray color.

The gun body is straight, without any extra lines, except for the anti-slip threads engraved near the gun head to increase friction.

The spearhead features a classic armor-piercing cone design, with a cold, eerie glint at its tip, exuding deadly penetrating power.

It is more refined than the alloy rifles used in regular training.

But when Qin Feng reached out and grasped it, the familiar, heavy feel gave him a sense of warmth and peace from the bottom of his heart.

The gun was an extension of his arm, a manifestation of his will.

The three of them received their equipment and went into separate changing rooms.

With the assistance of intelligent systems, the process of putting on a powered combat suit is not complicated.

"Crack...knock..."

With a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds.

Patches of dark green alloy armor were precisely applied to various parts of Qin Feng's body.

Breastplate, backplate, shoulder armor, arm armor, leg armor...

Finally, a full-coverage, streamlined helmet slowly descended, seamlessly connecting with the neck armor. "Buzz—"

A soft energy activation sound emanated from the miniature psionic reactor on his back.

Inside the combat suit, pale blue indicator lights lit up one by one.

On the helmet visor, a feature-rich tactical HUD (Head-Up Display) interface was instantly activated.

[“Punisher I-Type” powered combat suit, activated.]

[Vitality monitoring system, normal.]

External environment scan system, normal.

[Miniature psionic reactor, energy output...100%.]

[Neural sensory connectivity...synchronization rate 98.7%.]

A cold system notification sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

The next second, a surging and powerful force emanated from every joint of his combat suit, instantly enveloping his entire body.

Qin Feng tried to move his body a bit.

To his surprise, he found that the seemingly heavy steel armor felt almost weightless on his body.

On the contrary, it is like a layer of steel skin that has grown out of itself, stronger and more robust.

His every thought can be translated into movements of his combat suit without delay through neural connections.

Whether raising an arm or kicking a leg, the movements are fluid and effortless, as if controlled by one's own limbs.

When he stepped out of the locker room, a completely new, steel warrior, exuding a chilling aura, appeared in the mirror.

His already tall and straight figure appeared even taller and more robust in his combat uniform.

The dark green armor perfectly outlined his muscular physique, exuding an explosive sense of power.

The full-coverage helmet obscured his face, leaving only a T-shaped observation window that emitted a pale blue glow, giving him a cold and mysterious appearance.

In his hands, the three-meter-long iron-gray alloy spear complemented his dark green armor perfectly, creating a cold and powerful image full of futuristic warfare.

This is the killing tool that the empire prepared for its warriors.

Qin Feng slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist.

An unprecedented and powerful feeling welled up inside me.

He could clearly feel that his own psionic energy was exchanging energy with the miniature reactor on the back of his combat suit through a marvelous microcirculation system.

The combat suit was constantly drawing spiritual energy from his body as part of its driving core.

At the same time, the even greater energy generated by the reactor was also amplifying his body in the opposite direction.

Under this wondrous energy resonance, his strength, speed, endurance... all his performance metrics were soaring at an astonishing rate!
Qin Feng brought up his tactical HUD interface to view real-time data feedback.

[User: Qin Feng]

[Current Body Data (After Power Suit Enhancement):]

[Overall Strength Assessment: Increased by 32%]

[Overall Speed ​​Assessment: Improved by 31%]

[Overall Endurance Assessment: Improved by 35%]

[Respiratory and contact infection protective equipment has been activated]

【…】

Its overall strength has increased by at least 30%!
This is just the most basic, standard Level I powered combat suit.

Qin Feng couldn't imagine what kind of earth-shattering, terrifying boost those higher-level, various models of advanced power armor prepared for each major battle group would bring.

“Click, click.”

The locker room doors opened one after another.

Qian Duoduo and Shi Potian, having finished dressing, came out.

Qian Duoduo had transformed into a mobile steel fortress. He held a massive tower shield in his left hand that could almost completely cover his body, and a heavy warhammer in his right. His entire being exuded an aura of "don't mess with me."

Shi Potian, on the other hand, was like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath. The long sword in his hand and his sharply sculpted armor were perfectly integrated, and even when he was just standing still, he exuded an incomparably sharp and intimidating sword intent.

The three exchanged glances, and beneath each other's cold, T-shaped masks, they could all feel each other's fierce fighting spirit.

They are ready.

For the next ten minutes or so, Qin Feng silently adapted to the explosive improvement in his physical abilities and the functions of his power armor, quietly waiting to set off.

Drop drop-

"Everyone, get ready to depart and accept the invitation."

Wu Shangfeng raised his hand, and a beam of light shot out from his wrist-mounted terminal.

Countless complex psionic arrays, shimmering with blue light, appeared on the ground beneath their feet.

A vast, indescribable spatial energy began to gather inside the room.

"Target: Purgatory-IV, C-3 Mine."

"All personnel, teleportation initiated!"

A dazzling white light instantly engulfed the entire martial arts room.

(End of this chapter)