I accidentally pulled out the black light virus and I became invincible.

"I want to try weapons, but if you don't have weapons, it's not appropriate for me to use weapons." Mercer said.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you don't kill me or cripple me, you can use it."

Stark's tone was a little breathy, and the opponent's fighting power was much stronger than he thought.

It really made him feel how powerful Mercer was. Not only did the opponent possess these strange equipment, he also had the skills to use them.

"Then your weapon..."

Stark was about to ask him where the weapon was, but Confinement had turned into a human form and was definitely not on it.

Is it also a summons?

In the midst of doubts, the words did not finish.

Under the mask, Stark's eyes widened. He saw Mercer turn the knob on the right, hold the object that popped out of the Tai Chi icon in the middle of the belt between his index and middle fingers, and swing it to the side.

A crystal card with a double-edged sword printed on it floated beside him.

And Mercer really took out the double-edged sword from this crystal card card!

"What kind of operation is this?!"

This way of using weapons was something Stark had never thought of.

Is this also one of the abilities of the armor Mercer wears?

Just the armor falling from the sky shocked him.

Unexpectedly, the weapon actually popped out of the belt. What kind of black technology is this?

Stark was a little numb. Mercer had brought him too many surprises. He quickly put into a battle posture and was always ready.

Mercer, holding the handle of the double-edged sword, struck straight away.

In fights in movies and TV dramas, there are only sparks, and that's the visual effect.

But in reality, the sharpness of the flaming knife cannot be ignored.

Bang——!

With a slight tearing sound, the flaming knife struck the steel armor, leaving a shallow knife mark on the tough armor!

"So sharp!" Stark said in surprise.

My own armor is made of aerospace-grade materials and gold-titanium alloy. Even the bombardment from tanks will not cause much damage to this MK3 armor, at most it will scratch it.

Such a defensive armor actually left scars from Mercer's slashes.

Mercer's attacks followed one after another, and every time he was about to hit Stark, the blade would always pause, turn, and hit him in another place.

This kind of action is repeated with every slash.

After half a minute, Stark raised his hands and stepped back.

"I lost, I can't beat you." Stark admitted defeat.

He could see that the opponent was holding back. If the flaming knife hadn't stopped every time it fell, Stark wouldn't be surprised that it would cut directly through his armor.

The first time the knife left a mark, Mercer must have withdrawn his strength, otherwise it would have probably cut through his armor.

"I agree." Mercer smiled and released the armor's combined state.

After all the fighting, Mercer didn't even break a sweat.

Seeing the other party's state of mind, Stark walked to the disassembly table aside and removed the steel armor from his body.

His forehead was already covered with sweat. The battle just now was really exhausting for him.

"Let me study this summoner for you and see if you can put your steel armor in it."

Walking to Stark, Mercer grabbed it with his palm, and the fire crystal suddenly appeared in his hand, and handed it to him along with the summoner and badge.

"Ah? Is this okay?"

Stark was stunned. This kind of thing should be classified as a serious secret no matter how you say it. How could it be lent to him so easily?

"I believe in your character, and I also need your help. If you can produce, not to mention dozens of sets," Mercer said with a smile.

"Dozens of sets..."

Stark was a little speechless about this number. What do you mean by "dozens of sets"? Just one set of this thing is already outrageous.

The combat capability of the Flame Dragon Armor can completely defeat one against a thousand, and its armor-breaking ability can easily penetrate even those tanks and chariots. Dozens of such things need to be mass-produced. Isn't it because they want to cause a war?

"No, no, no, no, I no longer make weapons and sell them. I even closed the weapons manufacturing factory."

Thinking like this, Stark quickly pushed back what Mercer handed him.

Given the portability of the Flame Dragon Armor, it would be no exaggeration to say that it would be a disaster if it were mass-produced and fell into the wrong hands.

"It's not what you think." Mercer put the things on Stark's work table and continued, "This armor is already the weakest thing here. If I want to start a war, I don't need this at all. Stuff.”

With that said, Mercer also showed Stark his other abilities.

For example, under the Thunderous Fruit, the thunder within the body surges, forming a thunder armor on the surface of the body.

Another example is the Book of Weishan Emperor in the Sharingan. The huge golden magic circle stretches out in all directions under his feet.

Although he didn't display any specific abilities, the energy contained in it still made Stark feel a little numb.

"This set of armor is actually your weakest. I thought I was about the same as you..."

Stark was completely speechless. Is there such a big gap between him and the other party?

Now Stark took over the armor summoner with confidence. He was more interested in this thing than the Dark Sword and Confinement.

My main method of combat still comes from the battle armor. It would be absolutely great if it could be made portable like this.