After Black finished speaking, Mu Fan saw on the tray held by the robot a neatly folded piece of clothing—
"Clothes"?
Indeed, it was clothes, about three times thicker than a regular shirt, neatly folded with a mysteriously warm luster. It wasn't the cold feel of metal but rather carried a hint of warmth.
"Mu Fan, your flexible training suit has arrived. Try it on."
Black said proudly.
This is the flexible training suit?
Mu Fan curiously looked at the clothing that seemed silk-like, reaching out to touch it.
It was warm, only upon touching did he realize it was made of metal.
He pinched it curiously with his fingers, trying to lift it, and Mu Fan discovered...
The suit was so heavy!
Embarrassed, two fingers weren't enough; he outright grabbed it with his right hand and lifted.
Silently smooth, yet extraordinarily heavy in his hands!
"Why is this suit so heavy?"