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Tokyo streets.

Excited people howled excitedly along with the honor guard. On this day, the streets were empty, and everyone gathered in the Palace Square. Some people danced, some had tears in their eyes, and everyone was ecstatic to vent their inner excitement.

Although the battle at Fukushima was extremely difficult, they won the battle. China and Japan joined forces in an unprecedented way to defeat Godzilla at Fukushima. Godzilla was completely blackened by the bombing, fled the Japanese waters in a hurry, disappeared into the Pacific waters, and barely survived.

In this battle, China naturally contributed the most. Japan readily recognized this fact. In this battle, the Japanese military finally saw China’s hidden military strength. It was so powerful even in cross-border operations. The Japanese General Staff judged that,

This may be just the tip of the iceberg of China's military strength. I was surprised and delighted at the same time, thinking that I would have to rely on this powerful neighbor for a long time in the future, so I immediately hyped up the Sino-Japanese friendship domestically.

Of course, the Japanese military has not forgotten one person, a terrifying person, a person who can turn the tide of the war on his own, the God of Death.

At the critical moment, if the God of Death hadn't penetrated Godzilla's strongest defensive barrier, it's hard to say who would have won. After the Battle of Fukushima, the God of Death disappeared again. Many people said that the God of Death was dead. After all,

Under the 'Xingtian', even Godzilla was blown into black coal, not to mention the God of Death as a locator. Logically speaking, he should have been directly hit by the 'Xingtian'.

Japan has been a country that worships the strong since history. In this world, there is no human being who is stronger than the God of Death, and it does not need to be promoted by the government. Knowing that the God of Death showed terrifying combat power and strength in the Battle of Fukushima

After his contribution, Xu Yifan, a public enemy of the United States, immediately became a national hero in Japan, and the God of Death was shamelessly changed to the God of War by Xu Yifan's fanatical fans.

Killing Batman, torturing France, defeating the United States with one person, killing cobras, destroying monarchs, and slaying dragons with one hand, Xu Yifan's achievements are definitely not an exaggeration to call him the God of War, but his character, character...

..

However, the Japanese are willful and only look at the results.

At this time, what was hanging in the palace square was not a photo of the emperor, let alone a photo of Prime Minister Egg, but a photo of Xu Yifan, that unruly guy. In the portrait, Xu Sir was dressed in dark black armor, with his head tilted slightly, a pair of

An eagle looks down upon a wolf, looking down upon the world, an image of arrogance.

"The God of Death is really dead?" the top commander of the U.S. military asked excitedly.

In the Battle of Fukushima, the Chinese and Japanese coalition forces incredibly head-on and maimed Godzilla. To the surprise of the United States, a group of fighter jets sent by the United States to steal the "Oka" broke into the battle circle and were torn into pieces by the angry Chinese warships.

fragments.

The commander recalled in a flash that it seemed that during the process of snatching the 'Oka', the God of Death did not appear. The U.S. military knew very well that Xu Yifan was determined to retaliate. If he discovered a U.S. fighter plane, no matter how severely he suffered,

If you are hurt, you will jump up to take revenge.

"Quick, immediately notify the CIA agents dispatched in China and Japan to confirm the news of the death of the God of Death as soon as possible." The supreme commander ordered happily. Even if three air force teams were lost, the news of the God of Killing's death would not be stopped.

It's exciting. It seems that this guy Xu Yifan has done too much harm to the American people.

Arctic ice sheet.

Cobra's abandoned old research base.

Donatello was busy excitedly, until a black-faced god stood behind him, and the ninja turtle who loved scientific research suddenly woke up.

"Boss, God of Death, you, you are injured." Donatello pulled down the scanning glasses on his forehead, covered his mung bean eyes, and asked in surprise.

"I'm fine. The Batman suit is damaged again. Repair it for me." Xu Yifan took out a bottle of panacea and poured it into his mouth for free. The injury was healed instantly.

Xu Yifan misjudged the power of the 'Xingtian' and did not flash into the dimensional subspace immediately, and was almost cooked by the high-temperature energy of the 'Xingtian'.

Donatello took the Batman suit and threw it on the table. He danced excitedly and said, "Boss, God of Death, don't want this stupid suit anymore. The suit I customized for you has been completed."

Xu Yifan: "Let me take a look."

The abandoned base of Cobra has now become Xu Yifan's secret research base, exclusively used by Donatello to research weapons. In addition to April and the four Ninja Turtle brothers, neither McCarron nor Chen Ling has noticed this matter.

I don’t know, but Donatello is the only one permanently stationed here.

Donatello and Xu Yifan walked excitedly to the center of the base.

"Boss, God of Death, look, is it cool or not? Raphael asked me to imitate Schrader's Japanese Dark Samurai armor style, and Michelangelo said he wanted an American hip-hop style. I didn't even agree. This is my translation.

I read a lot of ancient books before I decided on the armor shape for you, the God of Death." Donatello quickly walked under the mecha and proudly introduced his proud work to Xu Yifan.

When Xu Yifan heard that he was going to build a hip-hop style armor for himself, his face suddenly turned green.

"Here, isn't this a large version of Iron Man's armor?" Xu Yifan was stunned for a moment as he looked at the armor that was slightly taller than Donatello's.

"What Iron Man? What a low-level name. Boss God of Death, please take a closer look." Donatello yelled in disappointment.

"..." Xu Yifan frowned and looked at the big steel guy in front of him. Is Donatello an idiot turtle? Even if he can move this iron lump, he will be exhausted to death. How can he still have the strength to fight?

"Boss, God of Death, look at this weapon, do you remember it?" Donatello picked up a long weapon on the ground and reminded Xu Yifan.

"..." Xu Yifan had the urge to kill Donatello to make turtle paste. What era is it now? Wouldn't it be nice for this idiot turtle to build cold weapons, bombs, and artillery bombardments for himself?

"Eh-" Xu Yifan saw Donatello gesturing pretentiously with the cold weapon in his hand, and once again turned his attention to the humanoid armor.

Wearing a three-pronged purple gold crown with hair, a Xichuan red cotton flowered robe on the body, an animal-faced head-swallowing chain armor, an exquisite lion belt on the waist, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in Donatello's hand.

, isn’t this Lu Bu? Who showed Donatello the Three Kingdoms?

"Ronald, come here, I promise I won't beat you to death. Is this how you burn the money I gave you?" Xu Yifan had to admit that this steel armor was very handsome, but what he wanted was practicality and ability to fight.

The weapons are good-looking but useless in the face of strength.

"No, Boss God of Death, you should try it first!" Donatello had just finished speaking.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Thirty minutes later, Xu Yifan tried out Lu Bu's armor named Ares by Donatello with great satisfaction.

Although the Ares armor is very large in appearance, when the armor is opened, the control compartment inside fits Xu Yifan's body exactly, as if Xu Yifan was wearing a thick steel suit.

As for the driving problem that Xu Yifan is worried about, it is not a problem at all. How could a genius like Donatello not think of this small problem? The Ares armor is driven by nuclear energy encapsulated in the armor's reactor. Xu Yifan only needs to give instructions to the armor.

, the armor's reactor will continuously provide energy, and it is absolutely impossible for the human body to generate power as Xu Yifan imagined.

"Not bad, not bad! Ronaldinho, you did a good job!" Xu Yifan was wearing the airtight Ares armor, but he didn't feel hot or uncomfortable at all. It seemed that Donatello had taken many small details into consideration.

"Boss, God of Death, can you please let me finish my words before taking action? Also, can you not hit me on the head? I rely on my head for food." Donatello said, rubbing his bruised and swollen head.

"No problem, no problem!" Xu Yifan was in a good mood and agreed.

Xu Yifan wore the Ares armor and kept walking left and right. He spent almost no effort. As soon as his feet moved, the Ares armor immediately sent energy to his feet, and his feet began to move.

I don’t know whether Xu Yifan is a genius or Donatello is a genius. After Xu Yifan drove the God of War Armor for a few laps in the proving ground, he mastered the skills and started running, jumping, and even doing a series of roundhouse kicks.

Difficult moves.

Donatello stared dumbfoundedly at Xu Yifan's armor training process from unfamiliarity to proficiency in just one hour, and secretly sighed in his heart: The boss of the God of Killing is indeed the boss of the God of Killing.

Xu Yifan didn't understand, but Donatello understood that although the armor it designed was powerful, it was difficult to control and required extremely high mental strength. As soon as ordinary people connected to the main controller of the armor, their nerves

If Yuan is not tough enough, his brain will be burned out immediately. Not only is Xu Yifan fine, he has been wearing the armor for more than an hour, but his body seems to have no feeling. Donatello does not want to remind his boss that this thing may have sequelae.

"That's awesome!" Donatello said to himself as he looked at the God of Death boss in the testing ground.

"Boss, God of Death, you can try flying!" Donatello said suddenly.

"Fly?" Xu Yifan was stunned for a moment and quickly asked: "Is there still such an operation? How to do it?"

"First open the system's auxiliary function page and remove flight restrictions." Donatello said and was suddenly stunned: "Boss, God of Death, didn't you read the instruction manual? There was a prompt when the system was turned on."

Xu Yifan: "..."

This guy is used to scrolling down to the bottom of a line of instructions and agreeing. Who would read hundreds of cumbersome notices?

Donatello: "..."

Donatello is sure that the God of Death boss is a genius. He can figure out how to control the mecha without reading the instruction manual.

Xu Yifan followed Donatello's instructions and clicked on the system. A virtual screen was projected in front of Xu Yifan's eyes. He concentrated on the setting options and opened it. Xu Yifan saw the auxiliary function. Sure enough, there was an option to lift flight restrictions.

The virtual machine of the armor set up by Donatello was even more advanced than his own mobile phone system. Xu Yifan couldn't help but want to complain.

"I'll go, it's cool." Xu Yifan's thoughts moved, and the God of War armor slowly lifted into the air, with red and blue fire gushing down from the soles of his feet. This definitely plagiarized the design concept of Iron Man.

"Ronaldo, how do you open the cannonballs in your palms?" Xu Yifan stretched out his hands and asked Donatello.

"What palm cannonballs?" Donatello didn't understand.

Xu Yifan opened his palm and said matter-of-factly: "Atomic cannons, particle light waves, etc., emit from the palm of your hand."

Donatello shook his head seriously.

"No, Boss God of Death, haven't you discovered that all Titans are not afraid of cannonball attacks. Any form of energy attack will only give them mana. They can absorb energy for their own use." Donate

Luo said and waved the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand: "Boss, the God of Death, physical attacks are their fatal damage."

"No way!" Xu Yifan frowned and said, "Godzilla was almost killed by the Xingtian."

"Of course that's not the case! Boss God of Death, please pass my link." Donatello said, transmitting the footage of the Battle of Fukushima to the virtual screen in Xu Yifan's armor.

"Look, Boss God of Death, although Godzilla's whole body has been scorched by powerful energy, he is still absorbing energy to repair his body. I'm sure that the Godzilla who returns next time will be even more powerful."

Natero lamented: "It would have been better if you had used this weapon to chop off its head."

"Physical attack?" Xu Yifan murmured.

Donatello threw Fang Tian's painted halberd to Xu Yifan, who caught Fang Tian's painted halberd and waved it.

"So handsome!" Donatello gave a thumbs up. It seems that this Ninja Turtle has really seen a lot of the Three Kingdoms.

Xu Yifan finally asked Donatello to add a cannonball attack weapon in the palm of his hand. It could not be used to deal with the Titan behemoth, but it could be used to beat the US military to relieve boredom.

"..." Donatello was speechless.

Justice must be repaid. It seems that the US military is right to be afraid of Xu Yifan. People like Xu Yifan should be viewed with the greatest malice.

Xu Yifan was very satisfied with his God of War Lu Bu armor, and immediately asked Donatello to dismantle the Batman armor, and use the dark metal in it to rebuild a more powerful God of War 2 as a backup. No one can have too much of a good thing.

Xu Yifan continued to train and became familiar with the armor. Although Donatello spent money like water, it was different after recharging. Xu Sir had a sense of superiority like a RMB player, at least he couldn't lose in terms of equipment.

On the other side, the Titans continue to ravage the North American continent.


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