Armor: I'm in Nava, but I'm Oxer?

Chapter 144 Ares

At this moment, Zhang Zhao had already entered the simulation.

To his surprise...

He sensed the movement of his own consciousness.

Shouldn't the Flying Shadow Armor already exist in this space-time?

Xu Tingfei signed the contract and should have already obtained the armor summoner.

……

But that's all he could think of.

After the familiar transition.

His consciousness had returned to the original room.

here it is?

Zhang Zhao is looking down on everything from a god-like perspective.

He felt as if he had flown countless light-years away.

At this speed.

According to Einstein,

He has probably transcended time...

Zhang Zhao flew at a speed beyond time. As his consciousness gradually stabilized, what appeared before him was a yellow planet.

From an outer space perspective, this planet emits a unique glow. Although its main color is yellow, subtle color variations can be seen under the illumination of stars.

The planet's surface is covered with large areas of loess, as if telling a story of a long and eventful history.

The loess soil looked as if it had been touched by the giant hand of time, leaving behind traces of varying depths. In some places, it had piled up into sand dunes, while in others, it showed cracked lines, like wounds on the earth.

Does this planet seem to have suffered trauma in the past?

So where is this place?

Ares? Or the Fiery Star?

I don't know why Zhang Zhao thought of these two names.

At this moment, only these two planets can be connected to the Flying Shadow Armor.

I don't know which one it is, or in whose capacity it will be conducted...

Waited for a while.

It seemed that his consciousness was still wandering outside the planet.

There are no plans to continue.

He could only continue observing that planet.

He soon discovered that this planet was not only desolate and dilapidated.

There are many areas that are being rebuilt.

In some places, the level of technology far surpasses that of human civilization.

Huge construction machines whirred busily, their metal arms gleaming coldly in the sunlight. Some buildings were already taking shape, towering towers and expansive plazas…

Can technology and wasteland coexist?

What a wonderful feeling.

After Zhang Zhao came to this understanding.

The feeling of traveling through time returned.

It sucks it into the planet's interior.

soon.

Zhang Zhao felt like he had entered a place with a strong sense of technology.

Warships and shuttles are everywhere; this place seems to be an interstellar port.

The port was bustling yet orderly. Huge warships, like steel behemoths, were quietly moored in their berths, their hulls gleaming with metallic luster and covered with various advanced equipment and weapon systems.

Each warship has a unique design and function; some are equipped with powerful energy cannons, as if they are ready to engage in fierce battle at any time.

The gleaming cannon muzzles contrasted sharply with the dust-filled wasteland not far away.

"Victory is certain... victory is certain... victory is certain..."

A sound came from afar.

It appears to be a military departure ceremony.

Another change occurred.

Zhang Zhao's consciousness finally found its place.

In front of him was a huge lectern, with two figures that looked like humans on it.

A figure clad in golden armor, with a flushed face covered in barbs and black patterns.

The other one had a blue face.

She should have a more refined and elegant demeanor.

Zhang Zhao immediately recognized the red one as the one Lu Fa looked like before he was wanted by Yinhe.

So, is this King Peer?

Zhang Zhao looked to his left.

No, at this point, it should still be given to Pierre. Ares at this level doesn't seem like someone capable of ruling the entire galaxy.

Below the podium stood a neatly arranged army.

Zhang Zhao was currently in the front row. The moment he entered this body, he understood that he had control over it. However, everyone around him was listening attentively to the speech, and he didn't have a chance to turn his head to look to the side.

Unable to see who I am...

"After the Dark Cataclysm... Ares fell into unprecedented weakness. We were once the guardian star of the galaxy, the ruling star of the galaxy. We were technologically advanced and incredibly prosperous. But in order to fight against the damage that the Dark Progenitor had done to this universe, we, Ares, stood up. We used our Hunter Armor to achieve redemption, but we also lost them from then on..."

Our home planet Ares is now devastated... everything is in ruins... and most of its once-leading technologies have been lost.

We no longer seem to be in the lead, and have even fallen quite far behind.

Peel's voice lowered slightly.

"But now! We cannot be discouraged, we cannot back down! We are the warriors of Ares, we bear the heavy responsibility of rebuilding our homeland, we will make Ares rise again and restore its former glory!" Pierre waved his arms excitedly, his voice as loud as a bell.

Lu Fa added from the side.

"Let Ares be great again! We are now the stars of galactic war, and we will reclaim our place as the guardians of the galaxy!"

"Make Ares great again!"

Pierre and Lufa's words were like raging fires, igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of the warriors.

The soldiers below the stage stood tall and straight, their eyes burning with a fierce flame.

They gripped their weapons tightly, their slightly trembling arms revealing their inner excitement.

From time to time, low shouts could be heard from within the ranks: "For Ares!" "For glory!" These voices, though small, were full of power, and like sparks, they quickly spread throughout the ranks.

"Long live the Consul! Long live the General!"

Zhang Zhao also waved his arms.

At this time, you can't be a loner.

Take advantage of this moment.

He glanced at the person next to him and at his own attire.

Pale purple armor, markings on his face, and something on his forehead.

The other was burly, with a single horn on its forehead.

Anmishiu? Kufensi?

Although he only caught a fleeting glimpse of them during the fierce battle of a thousand years, it didn't stop Zhang Zhao from recognizing them.

The fact that Zhang Zhao could stand among them made his identity quite obvious.

Captain of the Purple Nether Squad – Qiao Shefei.

Captain Joe?

Zhang Zhao thought about it and realized that he was indeed destined to meet the Flying Shadow Summoner, but Zhang Zhao had come here before he had even obtained the armor.

"In this battle, our enemy is Flame Star!"

Lufa took over from Pierre and began to speak.

He waved his hand, and an image appeared out of thin air: a crimson planet, also looking barren and dilapidated, not very suitable for habitation...

"At the current pace of the war, it would take us over three thousand years to obtain more than half of the energy crystals. But once we crack this tough nut, that time can be shortened to about half..."

Therefore, we will surely win this battle!

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

Morale is at its peak right now.

Poor mountains and bad waters bring out unruly people.

The Yan and Zhao regions are home to many generous and tragic heroes.

The environment of Yanxing is unimaginably harsh, with hard rocks and exposed magma.

Although the population is sparse.

But they are all capable fighters.

The leader, Emperor Yan, is the strongest being in the galaxy today.

He also had three elite suits of armor under his command.

Conquer Flame Star.

The Milky Way is within easy reach.

………………

The pre-battle mobilization ended quickly.

With the end of the pre-battle mobilization, the atmosphere in the entire interstellar port instantly became tense and solemn.

The massive warship slowly started up, its engines emitting a deep roar, as if announcing the impending battle.

One after another, warships emerged from their berths, their hulls gleaming with metallic light, resembling imposing steel dragons. Shuttle boats busily circled around the warships, providing them with various forms of support and protection.

As the captain of the Purple Nether team.

Zhang Zhao's (Qiao Shefei) fleet was at the forefront of the formation, where most of the Netherworld Legion members he knew were located.

This is not the Affald.

After boarding the warship.

Lufa then went off to study some strategy.

The remaining people then began to discuss the matter.

but

Zhang Zhao walked to a spot and sat down casually.

Despite his unconventional ways, no one dared to utter a word. When Captain Joe got angry, no one could stop him except the general…

"Captain, what are your thoughts on this war?"

But still, someone walked up to him.

Can you give me some advice?

Zhang Zhao looked up and saw Balu, his deputy.

Although the Netherworld Legion as a whole has not yet been demonized, Balu has a unique charisma.

"My advice is, don't talk too much in front of people you can't afford to offend, or you'll be crushed like an insect!"

Zhang Zhao didn't give him a friendly look.

He doesn't like to be disturbed.

Looking out the porthole, he didn't like to be disturbed.

Balu was startled by this cold demeanor.

He immediately rolled away...

As the vice-captain, he's truly unique in losing face in front of the captain.

But he couldn't complain even a little.

Captain Joe's strength is undeniable.

"Don't be talkative in front of the strong..."

Balu decided to remember this sentence deeply.