Start in America, and receive three assassins every day.

Suddenly, Fate's arm, which was holding the gun, began to go out of control. The exoskeleton on it began to twist strangely until the entire arm looked like a pretzel before it stopped.

Blood dripped continuously, quickly accumulating on the ground.

When Sita and the other members of the armored mercenary group saw this, their pupils shrank. They didn't understand what was going on or why Fate's exoskeleton had gone out of control!

"Heh, I kindly gave you a chance, and you don't appreciate it." The archer strode over, a murderous aura emanating from him.

Seeing this, Sita finally realized something was wrong. Could it be that Fate's condition was caused by the other party? How could that be?!

Fate's face was deathly pale. He gritted his teeth and tore off the exoskeleton from his arm, pulling out some skin and flesh. He knew that his arm was now useless.

Fate glared angrily at the archer. "You did this! I'm going to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, the other members of the armored mercenary group raised their guns and aimed at the shooter, wanting to avenge Fate. However, they suddenly realized that something was wrong. The exoskeleton mechanical arms on their bodies began to go out of their control, and they were unable to move in place.

At this moment, the King of Clubs had already used the [Electronic Interference] ability to control the exoskeleton mechanical arms and core chips of these people. It could be said that the lives of these people were now in his hands.

Chen An also sighed, saying that this armored mercenary group was really unlucky to run into him.

Their abilities are completely countered, preventing them from unleashing their full combat potential. I originally wanted to let the archer test the opponent's strength, but it seems there won't be that opportunity now.

Sita's face was grim, and veins bulged on his forehead as he tried to regain control of the exoskeleton arm, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

At this moment, he finally understood why the other party dared to be so fearless and how they managed to use such unpredictable and mysterious methods.

The shooter approached Fate, slowly raised his pistol, and said, "You shoot me once, I'll shoot you back."

"Stop!" Sita roared.

boom!

Without hesitation, the shooter pulled the trigger, and a bullet struck Fate precisely between the eyebrows. The man fell straight to the ground and closed his eyes completely.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out in other areas, and these armored mercenary group members didn't even have a chance to use their exoskeleton mechanical arms before being shot dead.

"The gentleman is very interested in removing the exoskeleton arms from their bodies."

Capricorn and the others nodded and began to bend down and forcibly dismantle the structure.

Seeing his brothers die tragically around him, Sita's eyes turned bloodshot. Suddenly, he felt the control over his body break, and he quickly activated the exoskeleton's strongest state: the killing mode.

Instantly, the exoskeleton on his body emitted a scarlet light, and the concrete ground beneath his feet was dented with two shallow pits and cracks.

"I'm going to kill you all!"

boom--!

With a sonic boom, Sita charged at the archer like a tiger breaking free of its cage, gathering all his energy and unleashing a powerful punch.

The force was enough to smash a large truck to pieces!

But what happened next left a lasting impression on him.

The archer casually extended his right hand and firmly grasped the iron fist that weighed several tons in his hand.

With a disdainful expression, he said, "I didn't expect such a performance. It didn't meet my expectations."

Sita looked bewildered. "What kind of monsters are you?!"

boom!

Without a word, the archer took down the opponent with a single shot, and the Capricorn quickly stepped forward to remove the exoskeleton mechanical arms from their bodies.

Club King's ears twitched, and he said, "The police are here, let's go."

"it is good."

The next moment, the archer and his companions burst into full speed and disappeared from the street in the blink of an eye.

Even Takra, who was in a daze, was grabbed by the back of his collar and taken away by Capricorn. By the time the police arrived, Sagittarius and the others had already reached a kilometer away, far from the danger zone.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

Takra gasped for breath; he had almost run out of air just now, as if he had fallen straight down from a great height and nearly suffocated.

"Archers, you...you guys."

The shooter interrupted, "Call your dad."

"Okay." Takra nodded, then picked up the phone and dialed.

It rang a few times before being answered.

"Takla, where are you now? My men are on their way to you," Duka said anxiously.

The archer took the phone directly and said, "No need to come. We've already taken care of it. It was the Armored Mercenary Group that made the move, sent by the Philia royal family."

"However, this has caused some problems, and we need your help to resolve them."

There was a moment of silence on the other end before a reply came: "Okay, be careful then, we'll talk when you get back."

After hanging up the phone, the shooter handed the phone to Takra.

Not long after.

The group returned safely to the palace of the Batara royal family.

Karim and his two companions had been waiting in the hall for quite some time.

Upon seeing the archers appear, he looked them up and down, a look of astonishment and shock flashing across his face.

Karit looked at Duka, "You heard me right, right? They were fighting a five-star armored mercenary group, how come they don't have a single injury?"

Duca said, "That's what Mr. Shooter said; you'll have to ask him for details."

Karim had already reached the archer and, seeing the exoskeleton mechanical arm in his opponent's hand, knew that the one who made the move was definitely the Armored Mercenary Group.

"Are you alright?"

The archer waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just that killing someone might get us chased. Can you guys handle that?"

"Okay, the matter is being handled. Anyway, the other party is a mercenary group with no legal status, so we can't find anything," Karim said.

"Mr. Archer, I underestimated your strength. Even a veteran five-star mercenary group like the Armored Mercenary Group is no match for you."

Takla quickly said, "Dad, they were not only no match for the archers, they were almost instantly killed. I feel like this armored mercenary group is the one that's been hyped up. Their exoskeletons are like scrap metal, they have no power at all, and they can even go out of control."

At this point, Takla shook his head.

He thought to himself that he could probably beat even a member of a melee mercenary group.

"Is that so?" Karim frowned.

Is the Armored Mercenary Group really overrated? No, the other side is a five-star mercenary group. If they didn't have the strength, how could they have survived until now?

His gaze fell upon the archer.

It seems the archers used some tricks; Takra was too far away to see it. It looks like this time it's really secure.

.....

A villa in Los Angeles.

Chen An sat on the sofa, looking at the several exoskeleton robotic arms laid out in front of him, and murmured, "These things alone cost hundreds of millions of dollars?"

"It looks quite ordinary."

As he spoke, Chen An picked up an exoskeleton robotic arm, attached it to his arm, and swung it a few times, but to no avail.

"It's not working. Does it require a specific trigger?"

After trying several experiments without success, I could only set it aside and let Hank check it out.