Dressed in silvery gray armor, and a combat uniform lined with pure black, Su Mo held a spear in hand.
The villagers had not seen Su Mo in full combat attire more than a few times. Suddenly seeing it now instantly caused a commotion.
His handsome face paired with this outfit—if he could get himself a white horse, he would be a living doomsday-version of "Zhao Zilong".
This appearance not only made all the female villagers in Hope Villager drool, but it even made a few male villagers who had dreams of being a hero feel their blood start pumping.
All of them had once been young!
All of them had once harbored childish high school dreams of superiority!
This uniform of a general on the battlefield would definitely be the focus of the crowd even in a cosplay exhibition on Earth, let alone the wasteland.
"Ahem ahem, hurry up and assemble!"
"It's not like it's your first day seeing the leader! Why are you all acting so foolishly?"
