"Activate Experimental Type I Proliferation Armor!"
Flames dissipated and dust swirled.
Noland Lee waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of him, furrowing his eyebrows and locking his gaze on the wriggling biochemical soldiers.
Their skin and clothes were broken by the bone fragments drilling out of their bodies.
Within three seconds, armor made of hardened bones appeared on the biochemical soldiers.
Their hands and feet also transformed into biochemical spores, bone firearms, and biochemical rocket boots with jet holes at their ankles during the wiggling of their limbs.
The skull of the biochemical soldier was covered with a helmet made of bones.
His gaze was still incredibly indifferent, without any emotional fluctuation.
Noland Lee shook his head slightly and sighed softly:
"The Empire is treating soldiers purely as tools now.."
Before the biochemical soldiers launched their attack, he sidestepped around the tunnel's corner.
