My Players Are So Fierce

Forcibly cracking this permission will cause the power armor to enter an irreversible self-destruct program.

Manufacturer: Production line of the “Traveler” security service under the Peacekeeping Weapon Design Bureau of Eden Zone.

Item description:

[Theoretically the security manual of Eden District doesn’t allow the appearance of something as outrageous as power armor, but the Management Committee still found a loophole and produced some military equipment. They officially claim this is to protect the stability of Eden District, but in reality, in a world where planetary transformation hasn’t been completed, there are no enemies that require them to use power armor against.

Unless, they are planning an unexpected ‘Star Expedition’.

Thus, the special entity code-named ‘Khan’ and this special armor were created. You should be clear about the original target it was meant to confront by now.

If you still don’t understand, allow me to make it clearer.

Under a data framework, the power attributes of demi-god level creatures in the Star Realm typically do not exceed 60 points…]

“Got it.”

Upon seeing this special item description, Murphy’s eyes narrowed instantly.

Previously, during the resonance with Lord Paryen’s ancient memories, he sensed that certain actions of the Eden District Management Committee in those years were filled with inexplicable doubts. Seeing this military weapon now, which should not have been part of the creator’s plan, resolved many of his questions.

According to Lord Paryen’s statement, Eden District was established to reboot civilization, theoretically an expansion action, not a military one.

But some administrators of Eden District seemed to disagree. They created the Wolf People and possibly crafted a perfect life like Felix to execute certain more dangerous tasks.

Hmm, looking at it this way, the creator’s choice of pioneers was indeed rather poor.

“This thing is yours.”

Murphy withdrew his finger, with a trace of regret, turned to Hog who was still in a daze and said:

“Don’t be reserved, go and give it a try.”

“Ah? This is really mine?”

The Wise Wolf was at a loss, stammering to Murphy:

“How can such a powerful divine artifact of war be used by a crippled Wolf Person like me? Even Lord Felix hasn’t used it; perhaps it should be you…”

“I would like to.”

Murphy shrugged, saying:

“But only the advocate of civilization can use it, that’s a program set when it was created. As the new leader of the Wolf People, you indeed deserve a fitting ‘Iron Throne’.

However, the name ‘Khan’ is too aggressive, let’s just call it ‘Wise Wolf’ from now on.

Go ahead, give it a try.

When Old Senke and the other Wolf People arrive, you also need to proclaim the power of the creator to them in a more authoritative manner, right? You must prove that the creator’s might is far superior to the Master of Hunting, otherwise it will be difficult to truly convince the wild Wolf People to follow your guidance.

I think this is also one of the purposes Felix has in sending you here.”

“But what do I have to offer…”

Hog still lacked confidence.

Especially when looking at the black power armor that appeared as majestic as a steel deity, it felt unworthy of using such a divine weapon capable of confronting a demigod.

However, Murphy was still busy.

He didn’t have the time to provide psychological counseling to the Wise Wolf, so he simply grabbed Hog by the back of the neck and threw it into the storage tank in front of them.

Hog fell in, and was scanned by a blue light to verify its identity as the advocate of civilization. Then the mechanical arms started to move immediately, first dismantling the ‘Wise Wolf’ power armor and then resetting its internal frame to fit Hog’s form. Next, the heavy armaments were connected one after another to Hog’s outer body.

Spinning screwdrivers drove those thick bolts into the power armor’s connection points, and the cables in the storage tank started transmitting energy to charge the power armor. At this point, Hog couldn’t escape.

It could only bear the helplessness of being engulfed in a sense of mission as it cast a glance at Master Morphy, who was waving at it, and then the heavy, black wolf-headed war helmet encased Hog’s head.

The process of donning the power armor resembled a precise mechanical operation, which made Triss nod repeatedly as she watched. She asked:

“It’s such a hassle to wear this thing; I reckon Hog will have to eat and sleep in it.”

“Don’t worry, it has a life support system. Hog just needs to drink water and ingest nutritional liquids to survive inside, even not needing to go to the bathroom.”

Murphy explained:

“This thing is a military product of the Golden Age, you need to understand its significance, my dear wife. Theoretically, Hog may never need to take it off for his entire life. It is not just the battle armor and weapon of the advocate of civilization, but also a binding iron oath and even his tombstone after death.

Wearing it signifies not just having power, but also bearing a heavy responsibility!

From this day forward, Hog shall not have freedom; he must dedicate everything for the rise of the Wolf People civilization.

Tsk tsk, just thinking about it is terrifying.

Thinking this way, the allure of this power armor doesn’t seem that much anymore.”

“But you still want it, don’t you?”

Triss huffed, saying:

“Just like a little boy seeing a cool new toy, the love in your eyes is undeniable. It seems if there is a chance, I’ll have to find a big toy you desire for my dear Murphy…”