C45 The Massacre in the Forest

Wu Ziming trudged along the muddy path, puzzled by the sudden disappearance of the lake that had been there just moments ago, leaving behind only a gaping pit. Xiaoming was nowhere to be seen. Before he could gather his thoughts, the armor he was wearing disintegrated into a stream of particles and reformed around Xiaoming.

"Good thing I didn't load it with any heavy-duty ammo