C427 Wu

Chu Lin's frame shuddered, his body shimmering into a resplendent golden hue.

The robots, numbering in the hundreds and nearest to Chu Lin, had already closed in on him.

* Ding, ding, ding, ding *

The robots recklessly slammed into Chu Lin, each impact sending a dull thud through his chest.

These silvery-white robots crumbled upon impact, yet they were relentless