Chapter 433

Number One of the Eight Western Nations nodded as well.

This was also why he had agreed to the Eight Western Nations representative's plan.

Qin Bei's talent was too terrifying.

Even without that mysterious armor, he would not let Qin Bei live.

Thinking of this, Number One of the Eight Western Nations became envious.

Why did that mysterious Eastern nation

receive such favor from Heaven?

Producing so many geniuses.

And what about us, the Eight Western Nations?

We still have to watch the Free Alliance's expression to this day.

However, that will change very soon.

As long as we obtain what we want from this brat.

And research out the secrets of the armor.

Then equip every soldier of the Eight Western Nations with it.

Millions of Tier-9 combat forces.

This world, this planet, will be firmly in our grasp.

"What are the chances of successfully researching it?"

Number One of the Eight Western Nations turned his head to look at these men in white coats.

The leading white-haired professor pushed up his glasses.

"Number One, according to our speculation, the success rate is very high."

"According to what Li Ji said, this brat's issue doesn't seem to be his pet beast, but rather he has a belt. If we can research out the secrets of the belt, then the armor should be right before our eyes."

The white-haired professor's gaze burned with heat.

"A belt?"

Number One stroked his chin.

"Brat, hand over your belt."

A bodyguard in a black suit beside Number One immediately stepped forward.

He shouted at Qin Bei inside the glass cabinet.

Speaking the language of Great Xuan.

"A belt?"

A trace of mockery flashed across the corner of Qin Bei's mouth.

It seems these fools have finally figured it out.

"That's right, hand it over, or else we'll make you die without even knowing how you died."

The suit-clad bodyguard said arrogantly.

"Truly so arrogant."

Qin Bei slowly stood up.

And delivered a final punch that smashed into the glass door.

Boom! A deafening roar.

Directly startled the professors in white coats.

"Damn brat, what do you think you're doing!"

"Do you think I can't make you unable to live and unable to die?"

"Damn it, Director, let's just start the research immediately. I want to see if his body actually has any differences from an ordinary person."

"Where exactly is that belt hidden on him? Kill him, and that belt will naturally reveal itself!"

The person in the white coat suggested.

The white-haired professor and director also felt somewhat tempted.

"No rush. First, research whether he differs from normal humans, then research his pet beast, and only after we have a clear understanding, kill him!"

"Extract the belt!"

The white-haired professor nodded, then began a series of arrangements, logical and well-founded.

Number One of the Eight Western Nations nodded in satisfaction.

And Qin Bei, hearing what these people said,

revealed a cold sneer on his lips.

They truly think I can't understand their words.

Qin Bei indeed could not understand the language of the Eight Western Nations.

But Zeya, as a top-tier AI, certainly could.

Real-time translation.

And following the white-haired professor's order,

two researchers stepped forward.

Approaching the machine beside the glass room.

And with the two of them operating it,

two hooks suddenly appeared above the glass room.

The hooks extended toward Qin Bei.

Seeing this posture,

it seemed as though they intended to tie Qin Bei up.

A cold sneer curled at the corner of Qin Bei's lips.

Then, right in front of these people,

he casually reached out and produced a bottle of potion.

This was a potion to replenish stamina.

Qin Bei's sudden act of pulling out the potion left these people utterly stunned.

"Didn't you search his body?"

Number One of the Western Eight Nations asked the Western Eight Nations representative.

"No chance; he only just thawed."

The Western Eight Nations representative said helplessly.

"Get the storage items on his body!"

Number One of the Western Eight Nations looked at Qin Bei greedily.

Storage space, indeed.

A youth who had just awakened actually possessed a storage item.

You should know that many Tier 9 cultivators don't even have one.

Moreover, the value of storage items goes without saying.

"Rest assured, Number One; by the time, this brat's belongings will all be ours."

Professor Gao said with full confidence.

Number One of the Western Eight Nations nodded.

What he said was correct.

However, when Number One of the Western Eight Nations saw that mocking smile on Qin Bei's lips, an ominous premonition immediately arose in his heart.

Qin Bei rolled aside to dodge the mechanical arm.

He drank the potion in one gulp.

Then chains materialized.

Sensing the malice coming from all directions,

Qin Bei suddenly opened his eyes.

A flash of black-red malicious energy swept through his eyes!