Knight: My Thunder Armor was taken in by Gangen Xinguo

“I…Ah!!!”

The next second, the body of the alien final rider suddenly exploded.

Wu Lingyang's face darkened. He knew that the alien rider had been killed to silence him.

After canceling the armor fusion state, Wu Lingyang fell into deep thought.

Wu Lingyang stood in the center of the dusty battlefield, feeling mixed emotions.

The explosion of the alien final knight set off the sudden silence around it, and the fragments scattered all over the ground like a silent accusation.

He slowly walked to a piece of body that had not yet been blown to pieces, squatted down and stroked it gently.

The coldness that his fingertips touched made him feel a little sad and confused.

"Who on earth asked you to attack me..."

His voice was like a whisper, which was lost in the air when the wind blew.

Memories of the past seemed to begin to emerge from some corner of his mind.

Wu Lingyang thought of the unresolved entanglements and hidden hostility.

He was a little puzzled: "Could it be the Time Robber? But shouldn't their target be the Little Devil? Why would they target me? Or is it someone else?"

Wu Lingyang came back to his senses from his deep thoughts, brushed off the dust on his body, and decided to return to the Wanshiwu as soon as possible to tell Shengzhen and Gangen Xingguoda what happened.

76. In-depth investigation

He knew that he couldn't face the troubles alone, and perhaps his friends in the Yorozuya Shop could help him untie this mess.

As soon as he opened the door of the Yorozuya, Sheng Zhen's eyes moved from the book to him, and those wise eyes immediately revealed a trace of worry.

Ling Yang, why are you so embarrassed? Did you...meet a strong enemy? His voice was filled with concern.

Gangen Xingguo was wiping the plate in his hand. When he saw Wu Lingyang's appearance, he was so shocked that the cloth in his hand fell to the ground.

Jesus, what kind of trouble are you in? Those nasty gangsters, or something worse?

Wu Lingyang walked into the room with a wry smile, pulled a chair and sat down.

It’s much more troublesome than the mafia, but it’s a long story… He rubbed his temple and took a deep breath.

I met an outlier final rider today, and almost became a name on an unknown tombstone.

　"Six, eight, seven" Shengzhen and Gangen Xingguo looked at each other, and then Shengzhen sat opposite him with a serious expression.

What is that? Is he a weirdo too? Why did he suddenly appear and attack you?

I'm trying to figure this out as well.

Wu Lingyang shrugged helplessly and recounted the entire process of the earlier battle, especially the final self-destruction of the alien final rider and his doubts.

After hearing this, Gangen Xingguo frowned and thought, muttering: This sounds like they are being manipulated by someone, there must be other forces behind them.

Ling Yang, they must think you are a threat, so they attacked you.

Shengzhen analyzed.

The question is… who would want to challenge you?

At this moment, Wu Lingyang felt a warmth he had never felt before.

The care and understanding of Shengzhen and Gangen Xingguo made him feel a little relieved.

I don't know, but whoever they are, I have to find out.

He said firmly, an idea quietly coming to his mind.

We can split up.

Shengzhen suggested.

Xing Guo, you are more familiar with the local underground forces and may be able to find out some information. Ling Yang and I will start from the backgrounds of these alien knights to see if we can find any clues.

No problem, everyone proceed with caution.

Gangen Xingguo nodded, a glimmer of determination in his eyes.

Wu Lingyang felt comforted by the support of Shengzhen and Gangen Xingguo.

He knew that no matter how powerful the enemy was, he was not fighting alone.

He secretly vowed to uncover the shadow behind this and find out the culprit that had dragged himself and his friends into danger again.

As night fell, the city looked a little blurry in the neon lights. Wu Lingyang walked alone on the street, the cold wind blowing, making his thoughts particularly clear.

Many troubling questions kept echoing in his mind. Who exactly was that alien final rider? His voice didn't sound like White Woz, and he had no hatred towards White Woz. So who was manipulating these events behind the scenes?

"They must think I'm too easy to deal with."

He murmured to himself, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

He would never sit still and wait for death.

At the same time, Sheng Zhen was busy in his familiar studio.

The walls were covered with various charts and reports. He quickly entered data into his notebook while searching for any clues related to the Alien Final Rider on the search engine.

Then he yawned and rubbed his eyes, thinking that Ling Yang might have made some progress.

On the other side of the city, Gangen Xingguo sat in the corner of a cafe, looking around cautiously.

Sitting opposite her was a middle-aged man wearing an old leather jacket and with a stern face.

Gangen Xingguo put down the coffee cup in his hand and leaned forward slightly. "I heard that you are no stranger to underground forces."

She came straight to the point and didn't mince words.

The man raised his eyes and smiled faintly: "Maybe you heard it from a friend. What do you want to check?"

"What do you know about the recent incidents of strange knights appearing in the city?"

Gangen Xingguo stared at the other person, trying to read something from his expression.

The man was silent for a moment, obviously weighing the pros and cons.

Finally, he sighed and said, "This matter is not simple. I can only tell you that more than one force is involved, and it may even involve people you would never have thought of."

Hearing this, Gangen Xingguo's heart was shocked, as if his fighting spirit was ignited.

She realized that things were more complicated than she had imagined.

She nodded and stood up: "Thank you, I owe you one."

After saying that, she left in a hurry, thinking in her heart that she must tell Shengzhen and Lingyang the news as soon as possible.

In Shengzhen's studio, Ling Yang had already rushed to the door. He could tell from Shengzhen's eyes that this guy was also busy...

The two smiled at each other as a tacit greeting.

Shengzhen pointed to the analysis diagram on the wall.

"I found some organizations that may be related to the Alien Final Knight. Although I can't be sure, it's at least a start."

Shengzhen explained, his tone full of cautious optimism.

“You’re quite efficient.”

Wu Lingyang patted his shoulder approvingly and looked around.

"However, I have a hunch that the mastermind behind this may be someone we are familiar with."

Just then, Gangen Xingguo pushed the door open with an urgent look on his face.

She stopped in front of the two men and took a breath. "I found some clues. The situation is not simple. There may be multiple forces behind it."

The three of them exchanged their findings, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

An invisible pressure weighs on their shoulders, but it is also mixed with the determination to fight.

At this moment they knew that there was no way out and they could only face the challenge head-on.

"Then, let's split up and find the key person as soon as possible."

Wu Lingyang finally made up his mind, and the courage to fight against the shadow burned in his heart.

Shengzhen and Gangen Xingguo nodded silently. They had a common goal in their hearts, which was to protect each other and fight together to the end.

In Shengzhen's studio, the curtains fluttered gently, casting mottled shadows, as if hinting at an ominous future for them3.3.

The air was filled with the mixed smell of coffee and paper. They were silent, digesting each other's information silently.

Finally, Gangen Xinguo broke the silence, "I still think it's too risky. We need to be more prepared. Otherwise, digging too deep rashly would be a fatal oversight."

"Yeah, we have to be careful,"

Shengzhen nodded, "However, this may be our only chance to find the true origin of the 'Alien Final Rider'."

Wu Lingyang tapped the table lightly with his fingers, his brows furrowed.

"So, we have to proceed step by step. What do you think? I feel like rushing in right now is like gambling with our lives."

Gangen Xingguo hesitated for a moment and whispered: "You are right. But I have always thought that if we can obtain enough intelligence, we may be able to turn the situation around and dominate this game."

77. Make a plan

"In this case, we have to be more strategic."

Shengzhen took over the conversation and sketched out a new plan on the whiteboard. "We need to first consolidate our position and make sure every step is under control."

Wu Lingyang nodded, agreeing.

"Those people will be waiting for us, ready to take advantage of us if we are not careful."

The three of them then fell into a more detailed discussion of the plan. The light in the room seemed particularly warm, and the gloom from the outside world seemed to be temporarily isolated from this rare tranquility.

As more details were finalized, their confidence gradually returned.

Gangen Xingguo was silently determined in his heart that this time would determine the future and the strength of the team must be demonstrated.

"are you ready?"

Wu Lingyang stood up first, his eyes determined, "Since we have chosen this path, let's go all the way together."

Shengzhen and Gangen Xingguo exchanged a look full of trust and fighting spirit.

"Of course, go ahead."

Shengzhen said with a smile.

"Trust each other and face the challenges. It's okay. We can do it."

Gangen Xingguo echoed softly, cheering up his companion.

The air was once again filled with unspoken understanding and friendship between each other.

In a way, this struggle gave their lives new meaning.

They have long regarded each other as a community with a shared destiny, and no matter how difficult the road ahead is, they will walk side by side.

Under the cover of night, the street lights cast a dim light, like a hazy veil covering the night.

Wu Lingyang, Gangen Xingguo and Sheng Zhen walked side by side on the street. The cold wind could not drive away the warmth around them.

A few people walked to a familiar small restaurant. The aroma of hot pot wafted out, awakening them from the day's fatigue and hunger.

"Here, our old place."

Shengzhen opened his smiling eyes and pushed the door open first and walked in.

The steaming room seems like another world, isolating the cold outside.

They chose a seat by the window.

Sheng Zhen took the order expertly and enthusiastically recommended several special hot pot side dishes.

"It's my treat today, please order your favorite food."

Gangen Xingguo leaned back in his seat, looking at the photos of customers hanging on the walls of the restaurant, and said softly, "Every time I come here, I always feel like I'm back home."

"Yeah, especially on days when we need to plan and think deeply,"

Wu Lingyang took over the conversation, "Eating hotpot together always reminds me of the beginning of our cooperation."