Wu Xiaode heaved a sigh of relief.
You won't escape now!
"Where is my brother?" Ying asked, controlling his emotions.
"Just a moment," the captain said.
She took a step forward, scrutinizing Sun's corpse closely, then gently tapped on the chest of the body.
A form-fitting Mobile Battle Armor silently appeared.
"Impossible... This is his Battle Armor, why couldn't it defend him from the monster's attack?" Ying murmured, devastated.
The Battle Armor was still there, but the person was not.
The fate of Sun was already clear.
Yet, Ying, refusing to give up hope, proceeded to read the data from the Battle Armor along with the gunman.
In the past twenty minutes, the Battle Armor had produced only a few scant data records—
"Higher authority detected."
"Taking over Battle Armor."
"Erase original armor-bearer."
"Beginning to change the owner."
Everyone looked at the records on the Battle Armor and exchanged uneasy glances.
This was the Otherworld.