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Chapter 1205

    The loud roars caused everyone to suddenly clutch their ears in pain.


    The barrage shot right at Wilbur had enough firepower to destroy arge building. The cannon fire covered arge area, leaving no room to dodge at all.


    Everyone was speechless as they looked at the scene.


    Facing that kind of firepower, there was no way anything could survive.


    Science truly was the most powerful weapon.


    Yet, at that moment, Wilbur shouted out loud, and spiritual mes surged up from below his feet, quickly forming some battle armor.


    The armor consisted of a helmet, breastte, faulds, greaves, and boots, with two long strands peeking out from the back.


    The armor burned with the power of various spiritual energies. Runes circted it as thunder roared, protecting Wilbur''s whole body, and emitting the aura of an unbreakable wall.


    It was a protective method that Wilbur had conceived of based on Eileen''s domain. He named it the "Protective Battle Armor".


    The Protective Battle Armor focused on defense and was made of Wilbur''s spiritual energy, lightning, and Dragon Power.


    The runes that formed on it were all defensive runes as well.


    As Wilbur''s strength increased, the defensive capabilities of the armor increased to a horrifying level as well.


    The moment the armor was formed, the bullets rained down on it like a violent torrent.


    At that moment, the constant explosions were heard, and smoke was everywhere. The whole za was filled with smoke caused by the explosions.


    Seymourughed maniacally as he continued to frantically show off his firepower. That terrifying firepowersted for about three minutes,pletely depleting all the ammunition in the box before he stopped.


    Seymour scoffed coldly before he put the armor down next to him, sitting back down on his seat as he looked at the smoke-filled air.


    Everyone''s gaze was fixed in the air as well, waiting to verify Wilbur''s death.


    A lot of people even thought that Wilbur would have been reduced to ash with all that firepower and would not have left a single trace.


    There was a faint smile on Ferris'' face as well. He said to Seymour, "That armor of yours really is something everyone would want."


    "Of course. I spent billions on this, hiring famous smiths to make it. If you count the materials, it''s probably worth close to ten billion," Wilbur said proudly.


    Ferris nodded and smiled, indicating his acknowledgment.


    Eileen narrowed her eyes, looking up in the air and not saying anything.


    "Eileen, we''re still willing to give you a chance. Just think about it," Ferris looked at Eileen and said.


    Eileen coldly answered, "I won''t work with someone with different ideals."


    Ferris sighed as he shook his head.


    Joanna and the others had clearly been shocked by Seymour''s strange armor and horrifying firepower.


    After a long period of silence, they suddenly erupted in cheers, looking at


    Seymour with immeasurable reverence.


    In their eyes, Seymour was the coolest person ever.


    As for Wilbur, they had forgotten all about it.


    Yet, when the smoke cleared, everyone''s expressions slowly started to stiffen.


    They saw Wilbur still standing in the air with his armor on, looking like he had not taken any damage at all. He merely looked down coldly.


    Everyone was shocked.


    None of them had expected that result.


    How could someone actually manage to survive such firepower?


    Ferris and Seymour realized that something was wrong. They looked up in the air only to see Wilburpletely fine. The two of their expressions immediately darkened.


    Joanna and the others werepletely stunned.


    How was that possible? Did he nullify Seymour''s immense firepower?


    Only Eileen had a calm smile on her face.
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