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... p> The battle armor emits a friction sound, self-repairing as we speak.
This instantly piqued Yu Jin’s interest.
Murphy died too quickly last time, didn’t even have a chance to strip his armor—now, it looks like a "patching the sheep pen after the sheep are lost" opportunity.
"What should I do to make them willingly take off their armor and hand it over to me, without damaging it?"
Yu Jin frowned slightly, pulling up his personal interface, eyes scanning the myria ...
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