Armor Hero: The Return of the Underworld

Mo Fan took a deep breath and transformed back into Shadow Overlord, as dizziness returned.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and broke free from Shadow King's body, while Shadow King collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the Shadow Overlord lying on the ground, Mo Fan knew that he could no longer use the Earth Shadow Stone for the time being. If he wanted to summon the Earth Tiger Armor again, he would have to find someone from Earth Shadow Village to possess him. Mo Fan thought about it and decided against it, since that would be a bit cruel.

But how can I go out and face people looking like this?

Mo Fan looked at his Netherworld Demon body and smiled bitterly.

"Give."

Just then, Kulati, who had just walked out, came back with Ugly General and threw Ugly General at Mo Fan's feet.

"Oh! Your Majesty, spare me! Your Majesty! Ah! Who are you?"

Ugly General Kula threw him at Mo Fan's feet and started crying, but when he looked up, he was startled to see Mo Fan's face, which resembled that of a demon. Then he saw Shadow Overlord lying on the ground and was so frightened that he dared not utter a sound.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Fan asked, completely bewildered.

"Don't you need to find someone to possess you now?"

Kula said irritably.

"That's...ok."

Mo Fan thought about it for a moment and felt it was a bit cruel, but it seemed there was no better choice at the moment.

The ugly general seemed to understand what Mo Fan and Kula were planning to do, and started crying and shouting again. So Mo Fan had no choice but to transform into a purple light and enter the ugly general's body amidst the cries.

To be fair, Ugly General's body is indeed better than Shadow Overlord's, but he still can't use Earth Shadow Stone. However, at least he can go out on the street now.

As for whether or not to seize the Wood Shadow Stone, Mo Fan shook his head, deciding against it and to focus on developing his strength first!

"The strongest weapon in everyone is the willpower that exists in their heart, which can make them invincible."

On the other side, Xin Nan was standing next to his red motorcycle, holding his helmet in one hand, looking at the surging sea, the words of the old man from the sacred mountain echoing in his mind.

"Fourteen hundred years ago, it was because the Flame Dragon Knights' faith was not firm that the subsequent demon-sealing operation was flawed, leading to the resurgence of demons in the following eras."

"This year marks the 4,999th year since the appearance of the demon. The number nine is the largest number for the descendants of Yan and Huang, and it is also the year when the demon is most powerful."

"They will attack Earth with the strongest evil force they have ever possessed in a thousand years. If you remain so wavering in your resolve, the consequences could be catastrophic!"

Xin Nan looked at the turbulent sea before him and felt lost.

These past two days, Bei Miao has been getting increasingly irritable. He's been going to the training room or the gym every day. Although he doesn't say it, everyone can tell that Bei Miao is holding a grudge against Xin Nan because of what happened with Mo Fan last time.

On the other hand, with the national competition drawing ever closer, his time was becoming increasingly tight.

All I do every day is practice the piano, and I have less and less time for actual training.

Xin Nan's "Parkinson's" wasn't intentionally showing off; it was because he often practiced the piano, so he always had to keep his hands flexible and not stiff. But when you're fighting and boxing, you need to make your fists hard.

However, it's difficult to switch between soft and hard approaches, and the opponent will also suffer injuries. After all, have you ever seen someone practicing boxing while also playing the piano?

Therefore, when Xin Nan is boxing, his hands will feel sore and weak, and at this time he needs to shake them to "cool down" the feeling.

"Everything is for the best. Since he wants to lead the team, let him lead the team. I just need to do my best in everything else and leave the rest to fate."

Xin Nan seemed to have figured it out, and his eyes became resolute.

But this also proves what Qidong said: "Heaven has its own destiny, and success is not necessarily up to me."

This is a team effort, and no matter how hard one person tries, they can't change the overall situation. Besides, Xin Nan is already stretched thin...

"King Kai is getting less and less patient with Shadow Lord."

At night, a woman walked along and spoke to the man beside her.

"Didn't we say this was the last chance for Shadow Master?"

The man and woman walked side by side, talking as they went.

"What's the point of having someone who can't even get things done?"

The woman continued, still sounding annoyed.

"Perform your mission well and do your job well."

The man continued.

The two walked away in no time.

Just where the two left, Mo Fan silently emerged from underground.

That's right, the two people who just walked by were Xi Zhao and Bing'er.

Mo Fan came out to find Xi Zhao, but he seems to have just heard some big news.

"So, King Kai is about to make a move against me?"

Mo Fan lowered his head and pondered, but shook his head and ignored him for the time being, then plunged into the ground to go back to the two people from before.

Mo Fan followed the two for a while longer. Finally, Bing'er went into a building, while Xi Zhao wandered around.

"Come out!"

Xi Zhao walked into a deserted grove of trees and spoke to those behind him without turning his head.

This was naturally revealed by Mo Fan himself.

Mo Fan then emerged from behind a tree, his face covered.

"Who are you? Why are you covering your face? Are you so ashamed to be seen in public?"

Xi Zhao looked at the masked man in front of him and said.

"Don't get so angry, Snow Wolf Warrior!"

Mo Fan said to Xi Zhao in a sarcastic tone.

"Who...who are you? How did you know?"

Xi Zhao was taken aback. Shouldn't only Bing'er and the Realm King know about his Snow Mastiff Armor? How did this person in front of him know about it?

If the Realm King finds out that he is actually the Snow Mastiff Armor, he will inevitably be whipped again. That would be terrible.

King Kai doesn't care whether it's your fault or not. If he thinks you're wrong, then you're wrong. He's the kind of person who thinks, "I don't care what you think, I care what I think."

Xi Zhao had been kept by King Kai's side since he was a child, so he knew King Kai's nature all too well.

"Who I am is not important; I'm here to make friends with you."

Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Just you? Are you worthy?"

Xi Zhao said coldly, and then rushed towards Mo Fan.

Xi Zhao felt that he had already been exposed, so he had to deal with Mo Fan first.

Xi Zhao was trained by the Realm King from a young age so that he could summon the Snow Mastiff Armor in the future. His martial arts skills were naturally not weak. This can be seen from the fact that he could fight the other four armors without being enlightened by the Old Man of the Divine Mountain. He could not be said to have a complete victory, but he could be said to have a slight advantage.

Furthermore, Xi Zhao's bloodline strength is not weak, as can be seen from the Snow Mastiff Armor's active protective function.

Mo Fan was just a useless college student. Although he would occasionally get carried away and go to the gym, fitness had little to do with fighting.

He didn't inherit any of Ares' fighting or killing techniques from Bakuru.

Moreover, he is now possessing the body of the Ugly General. Even the original Ugly General couldn't defeat Xi Zhao, let alone the current Mo Fan.

As expected, Xi Zhao subdued him in less than three moves. However, Xi Zhao was not inherently evil, so he did not immediately intend to kill Mo Fan. Instead, he first tore off Mo Fan's mask.

"So it was you, you useless bastard!"

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Editor's Note: Sorry, everyone, I had some things to do today, so the update was a bit slow. I'll post another chapter later, still over two thousand words! I don't want to miss any updates, thank you for your support!

The sweetest fruits are often the last to ripen.

————Qidong.