Armor: I can only summon the general

Seeing that Amice was unmoved, the motorcyclist looked at the woman. The woman gave him a look, and then the motorcyclist walked forward, waving his hands, and continued his meaningless instigation.

"Looking at how powerful you are, you must be the boss of the Armor Heroes. Otherwise, who else would have such strong strength? It is our great honor to meet you here today.

Alas, it would be great if I could be as capable as you. I wouldn’t have to be bullied or controlled by others. I could do whatever I want. It makes me happy just thinking about it.”

"Yes, you have such a strong strength. Your identity is definitely not below this invincible armor, right?"

As the woman spoke, she slowly paced around Amice, her fingers running across the breastplate of the Flame Dragon Armor and finally climbing up to his other shoulder armor.

"Why don't you reply? Is our great hero so stingy with words? Or, even though you are so powerful, do you still want to listen to others' orders? No way?

My great hero, if anyone had half of your strength, he would have everything he wanted. You are so powerful, freedom should be easy for you, why do you have to listen to others' orders? "

Amice remained unmoved and even felt like laughing. He shook his arms lightly, threw away the woman hanging on him, then took a step forward to face the two of them.

"That boastful tall guy, I'm telling you straight out, a fool like you, no matter how strong you are, is not worthy of entering the house, and is only fit to roll in the mud.

And you, a woman, don't have any self-respect at all. You just talk, why are you touching me? What's your trick? A beauty trap? You need to find a beauty to do it.

So what's next? Is it time to drive the tiger to devour the wolf? I remember this should be called a chain of tricks. I'm really old and my memory is declining.

You two have been talking nonsense for a long time, why don't you get to the point? I am worried about you. Tell me, who are you and what is your purpose in bringing me here? "

Seeing that Amice was a little excited and his words were full of caution, the motorcyclist quickly spread out his hands to show that he had no hostility.

"Calm down. Impulse is the devil. We are not your enemies, but your benefactors. We are here to help you. Don't rush to reject us."

The biker man walked towards Amice with his hands spread out. With every step he took, Amice took a step back, while clenching his hands into fists.

His indifferent look made the biker feel uneasy, so he turned around to look at the woman behind him.

The woman smiled slightly, not caring about being pushed away by Amice just now, and walked forward with her waist twisted, standing next to the motorcyclist.

"My great hero, your cautious look is really attractive. I know it's not a good idea to call you here like this, and it's normal for you to be wary of us, but please believe us, we are really here to help you.

Your strength is unmatched by anyone, so you should have the greatest power. You are a natural leader, but you condescend to associate with mortals. I feel sorry for you.

Don't always listen to people saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is just a shameless method used by ignorant mortals to use morality to kidnap the strong. This strength should be a stepping stone for you to sit on the pinnacle of power, not a cage that imprisons you.

This world is full of foolish mortals. They are weak, ignorant, and blindly follow the trend. Don't you think it's a pity that the world is in their hands? "

The biker man also quickly echoed: “What this world needs is not mortals but heroes, a hero who can lead them into a new era.

As long as you can help them enter a new era and reach new heights, you will be the leader worthy of their worship. Those mortals are just vassals of the strong and do not need to be paid attention to. "

At this point, all the preparations have reached the final stage. The woman walked up to Amice and said loudly in an exaggerated tone:

"Come on, my great hero, join us, with our help you can get everything you want."

"Haha, everything you want? That sounds great. It sounds better when you say it than when you sing it."

Amice sneered, untied his hands, walked in front of the woman, and looked into her eyes through the goggles.

"So what if I join you? The best outcome is nothing more than becoming your puppet and getting some privileges with your support. Instead of telling me what I want, I should tell you what you are willing to give me."

"Okay, that's great. This is the hero I admire. You are thoughtful, opinionated, and know your limits. I'm starting to fall in love with you."

The woman's words became more and more outrageous, and Amice immediately urged her coldly:

"Stop talking nonsense and say something useful, or I'll leave."

"Okay, okay, now we are getting to the point."

The woman giggled twice, raised her hands to her chest, first spread her five fingers, and then clenched them tightly.

"As long as you come with us, we will let you rule the entire world. You can even follow us to other universes and make them your exclusive territory."

Hearing this, Amice's eyes became more and more contemptuous. The pursuit of this group of people was too low-class.

"Humph, is this all you can give me? Don't you think it's a bit embarrassing? What's so great about ruling the earth? It may be a dream of several generations for others, but it's just a piece of chicken ribs for me.

Countless planets were destroyed in our hands back then. As long as I want, I can rule over countless planets at any time. Any one of them is richer and more prosperous than the Earth. The Earth alone is not even worth my attention.

As for what you said about conquering other universes, I'm sorry, I was born in war, grew up in the smoke of gunpowder, mountains of corpses are no different from plains, and endless seas of blood are like warm springs to me. I have long lost the intention to create and kill.

In my eyes, you are like the Yelang people from a small country with few people, and you are like a toad sitting in a well and looking at the sky. I thought you were able to stir up trouble and must be people of great talent and strategy. But after seeing you today, I realized that I overestimated you.

I already know your identities, so there is no need to hide them anymore. Show your true identity, or you will have no chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Amice's fist had already been thrown out, pointing directly at the head of the woman in front of him, and his first move was a killing move.

The woman quickly jumped back and dodged Amice's fist. Seeing this, the biker man quickly stood in front of the woman, pointed at Amice and shouted:

"Why did you hit someone for no reason? And you said you wouldn't kill innocent people. Believe it or not, I'm going to call the police and have you arrested right now."

The woman behind him also pretended to be pitiful and said: "If the outside world knew that you killed civilians, everyone would be so disappointed. What if it caused panic?"

"Heh, which one of you is a civilian? You are dying and still talking nonsense. If I kill you, I can save more people. You deserve to die. Prepare to die."

Amice shouted and rushed forward, punching the two men mercilessly. Seeing that they couldn't convince him, the two men had to reveal their true forms.