"It's too arrogant, human." Slergult was stalemate with Michael almost zero, and said gritting his teeth, "and you will pay the price for this arrogance!"

While she was talking, her arms that were originally stalemate with Michael suddenly changed shape strangely and softened like two noodles. Two soft green arms were pulled out of Michael's hand, and their five fingers seemed to change to a sharp knife, and suddenly burst into Michael's face.

Michael turned his head to avoid it, took a step back, and the green arm actually extended forward with his movements, as if the hand could extend infinitely. Michael reacted quickly and slapped the hand with his left palm, but Claibon, who had just been repelled, also recovered and attacked from behind. Michael took a punch without turning back on his right palm.

"You are a little different, but this power gives you more inflatable and blind confidence." Claibon growled behind him, "that's why this place will become your grave!"

Michael ignored it and focused on dealing with the two. Claibon's ability was straightforward, with its powerful power and amazing defense. Compared to the familiar purple sweet potato spirit... Oh, he could also release a golden laser beam from his eyes. He used this trick to sneak attack Michael.

Although Slergurt is inferior to the last generation of the Eternal Clan in terms of strength and degree, she is good at changing the body shape. Her body is extremely flexible and can be changed into any form at will - even non-human posture. And such a physique also makes the effect of physical attacks on her a lot of discounts.

Two Scruors clamped Michael in the middle one and siege violently like a storm. Klebone's heavy punch like a heavy cannon shattered the magic shield of Michael's left hand, and Slagurt's fingers stretched out like tentacles, wrapping up his right wrist. Michael's movements temporarily stopped, and Clebone took the opportunity to hit the back of the armor with a punch. Slagurt's left hand also turned into the shape of a piston siege hammer, and hit his shoulder armor with tons of huge force.

Michael staggered two steps and stood firm. The two Scrurers did not pursue him, and only maintained a clamping formation on the left and right to clamp him in the middle, setting his posture, without relaxing his guard at all.

Michael looked at the two of them and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Underestimated them, these two guys had better physical fitness than he thought, and their skills and experience were as expected. More importantly, they had a seamless tacit understanding and cooperated with each other like a four-handed and four-legged Scrure warrior.

After all, he is a guy called the Lord God. If he deals with it too easily, it would be a bit unreasonable.

On the other hand, Michael's side, after losing Shirley's assistance, his fighting prediction module was naturally no longer available. Combining the enemy's move habits to build an action prediction model, and seeing through each opponent's move is what makes him almost invincible in close combat so far.

But the key to this technology is based on Shirley's strong computing power. Without Shirley's help, it is naturally impossible to build an enemy's action prediction model based on the performance of the built-in computer in the battle suit - it is not fast enough, intelligent enough, or high enough.

This once again reminded Michael that after returning, he had to put Shirley on the agenda. He had to think of a way to let Shirley communicate with his armor at all times without the need for signals. Otherwise, if he wanted to fight away from Earth in the future, he would not have the assistance of Shirley, and the combat ability of the armor would be greatly reduced.

Of course, he can directly copy Shirley's core code and store it in the local server of the war suit. Although this project is a bit large, it is the easiest, direct and practical solution.

But he didn't want to do this. Even if he wanted to do this, he could only copy the most core part of Shirley's code. What she learned through her acquired learning, her self-evolution and other parts could not be completely copied. Compared with the real Shirley, the performance is definitely far worse than that of the real Shirley.

Another reason is that he doesn't want to do this.

Because he knew that if he did this, Shirley would definitely not be happy. Although he would definitely not express dissatisfaction as long as he ordered Shirley, and would even help him complete the project. But if any human beings learned that someone was going to clone a person out on their own, he (or she) would definitely feel chilled.

Everyone wants to be unique, and no one wants to see a second self emerge in the world. Others are like this, and naturally Shirley is the same, so Michael will not force Shirley to do so.

But you can wait until you return to Earth before talking about this.

As for now...

Michael stood up slowly, raised his hand, and opened a spell portal. The armor of the divine realm peeled off from him one by one, and 6 flew into the portal. A few seconds later, only an unarmed ordinary human was left in front of the two Scrurers.

Without knowing what this is, Claibon did not dare to act rashly, but frowned and said, "What, do you want to beg for mercy? Humans? It's too late now. I said that this will be your grave, no matter what you do...well???"

Claibon widened his eyes in surprise. He didn't know what had been born, but he clearly felt the energy field emitted from the other party soaring at an extremely unscientific rate.

"What?" he said in surprise, "How could it be..."

"It's that thing!" Slergult reacted before him, her eyes locked on the electronic device Michael was wearing on his chest - the one that looked like an energy core, and the core was filled with a dark blue light as deep as the ocean.

Slergurt swung his arms violently, and his forearm poked out, stabbing straight towards the device on Michael's chest like a sharp sword. But it was useless. Her fingers hit an invisible wall less than half a meter from his chest. The light blue ripples spread in the air like ripples, and the violent burning sensation was transmitted back along her hands, making her humble and slurred.

The nanomaterial was like rolling liquid, flying out of Michael's energy core, and in less than a blink of an eye, it covered most of his body. Klebone realized something was wrong and stepped forward, his heavy fist penetrated the air and hit Michael's face that had not yet covered his helmet.

Michael raised his hand lightly and held Clayboone's heavy punch with a casual palm. The energy core in the armor's chest flashed for a moment, and a faint blue ripples burst out in his palms.

Helmet covered, dressed up. Space rough armor is launched.
Chapter completed!