Not knowing when, a black hole deeper than the night sky appeared in the heavens,
From within the black hole, a streamlined fighter jet slowly emerged.
The entire fighter jet was silver-white, with only a touch of gold adorning the edges of its wings.
At first glance, it didn't resemble a cold war machine, but rather an exquisite model.
However, the jet's length of over ten meters, and its flashing, cold, hard radiance, prevented anyone from underestimating it.
At the very top of this fighter jet, a long-legged woman in a tight black leather suit looked down at the shattered highway below with extreme anxiety.
"Please don't let anything happen, little sister!"
But then, Lin Qing, piloting the space-type battle armor, saw a scene that made her eyes split with rage, amplified by her soul power.
The enclosed Fifth Ring Expressway was as if shattered by several missiles, becoming utterly broken.
Besides the streetlights still flickering on the edges of the road, many overturned luxury cars burned with ominous flames like torches.
Under the flickering firelight, dozens of grotesque corpses, missing their upper bodies, lay scattered about.
And her sister's group of hangers-on were now huddled together like frightened quails.
What made Lin Qing even more terrified was that next to a semi-naked man who was pulling up his pants, her clearly unconscious sister was leaning!
"You pervert! Let go of my sister!!!"
Chen Luo, who was halfway through pulling up his pants, was stunned by the voice. He looked up at the sky.
A hundred meters high in the sky, the silver-white fighter jet immediately caught Chen Luo's eye:
"Cool! And that black hole behind the jet, is that extraordinary power?"
Casually pulling up his pants and ending his bird-watching session, Chen Luo, for the first time since arriving in this world, had his eyes erupt with extreme interest.
Chen Luo casually waved to the trembling young masters and ladies in the distance:
"Hey, could the young lady who brought me clothes come over here?"
Miss Zhao trembled at the words but still obediently lowered her head and hurried over.
Chen Luo casually placed the unconscious Lin Yue into her arms and continued to stare at the fighter jet in the sky, saying:
"You stand here and help me take care of her."
After speaking, without waiting for Miss Zhao's reply, Chen Luo pushed off the ground and turned into an afterimage, leaping into the air.
On the ground, looking at the battle armor above, Miss Zhao's expression was one of immense shock:
"Space-type... space-type battle armor! Is this the Lin family's secret? Did the Lu family join forces with us for this battle armor?!"
"And that voice just now, was that the eldest young lady?"
"It's over! The eldest young lady dotes on her sister the most. If she finds out what happened today, our families behind us might be fine, but we'll probably be handed over as sacrifices!"
Miss Zhao was not an idiot; she had only wet her pants because the scenes of people's upper bodies exploding were too shocking.
Now, holding Lin Yue and having moved away from Chen Luo, her composure returned.
Pondering the gains and losses, Miss Zhao looked down at the unconscious girl in her arms, her expression becoming uncertain:
"Now, the second young lady is in my hands... If I..."
As the wicked thought arose, before Miss Zhao could act, a chill ran down her spine.
In a daze, it was as if a giant tiger had pressed down on her head.
Miss Zhao's intuition told her that if she truly tried to threaten them now, she would die the next second!
Under extreme fear, the water stains began to spread again. Miss Zhao no longer dared to harbor any malicious intent.
A moment later, the sense of being watched and the danger slowly disappeared.
All that remained was Miss Zhao, almost completely drained, her face pale, carefully holding Lin Yue on the ground.
In mid-air, Chen Luo, looking down, finally turned his head with relief to the woman who was now looking at him coldly.
The first thing that caught his eye was the proud figure encased in the black, tight-fitting suit.
The woman's chest wasn't large, but its shape was extremely perfect, a bowl-like form that evoked a strong desire for control.
But what was even more captivating were her tight, slender waist and her long, beautiful legs.
After a slight glance sideways, Chen Luo looked at the woman's cold and frosty face.
The woman's appearance was very similar to Lin Yue's, but unlike the childlike Lin Yue with her buxom figure, her face looked more mature and alluring.
"The protagonist's sister? What's beneath her feet is the extraordinary power of this world, battle armor? Space-type? Interesting, very interesting."
Chen Luo curiously sized up the first true extraordinary being he had encountered in this world.
However, this curious and direct gaze was viewed by Lin Qing through the filter of her previous impression, colored by lust.
Casually covering her chest, which was accentuated by the battle armor, Lin Qing looked at the unfamiliar young man before her with a solemn expression.
To be honest, the young man before her was the best-looking man Lin Qing had ever seen.
One could even say that this younger type was her favorite.
If it weren't for the timing of their meeting, Lin Qing, who had always been busy with her career, might have impulsively embarked on a spontaneous romance.
But with the added filter, all Lin Qing saw was a hateful pervert!
However, this pervert was too terrifying!
As she observed Chen Luo again, Lin Qing's body trembled almost imperceptibly.
She had never seen such a powerful being.
Due to her extremely special talent, Lin Qing's perception far surpassed that of other battle armor users.
And in her soul perception, the young man before her was like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Just standing in front of him, Lin Qing felt a sense of suffocation.
Without exaggeration, Chen Luo in Lin Qing's eyes was the personification of a grand natural disaster!
If her sister weren't here, Lin Qing would have chosen to flee immediately upon seeing Chen Luo.
But for her sister, even if it meant facing a natural disaster, Lin Qing would not back down:
"What exactly is your goal? Do you want my space-type battle armor? Or our Lin family's wealth?"
Chen Luo was stunned by the question. Recalling everything that had happened since the woman arrived, a strange smile flickered at the corner of his mouth.
Well, he was being treated as the mastermind.
Alas, it's too difficult!
But this smile from Chen Luo, through Lin Qing's filter, turned into a suggestive, lewd grin.
Looking at his just-pulled-up pants and his unconscious sister below, Lin Qing's heart sank bit by bit.
Just as Chen Luo was about to explain everything that had happened,
Having made up her mind, Lin Qing gritted her teeth and casually untied her hair tie.
Her raven-black hair was instantly freed, scattering wildly in the air.
The black hair brushed past Lin Qing's cold, beautiful, yet somewhat pale face, lending her an air of tragic resolve:
"Even if you want women, I can satisfy all your demands! Don't worry, I'm still a virgin! I only beg you to spare my sister!"
Chen Luo's mouth twitched slightly at her words.
Well, the Great Source of World Nine, is this world decent?
Why does it always test its cadres with these things!
I just want to peacefully develop the Great Source!!