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

"Senior, please say you're joking!"

Lin Zhikai's expression changed completely.

His worldview was shattered at that moment, and he was plunged into immense chaos and denial.

"You possess the ability to conjure up the armor in other people's hearts, but this is merely armor you created based on Shinichi's description; it's nothing more than armor in name only!"

"That's a bit difficult to prove."

Zhang Zhao, wearing the Yatalis armor, shrugged. Yatalis's abilities were too powerful; he couldn't very well summon tornadoes, tsunamis, or trigger earthquakes and volcanic eruptions here to prove himself.

Thought for a while.

Zhang Zhao snapped his fingers, the crisp sound particularly clear in the quiet room.

Then, in a calm tone, as if stating a fact, he said, "It's going to rain outside."

The moment the words left his mouth, the once clear sky outside the window suddenly changed.

At first, it was just a gentle breeze that made the leaves rustle softly.

But then, the wind suddenly intensified, turning into a howling gale that violently battered the windows with muffled thuds. The light in the sky dimmed at a visible speed, and large swaths of dark clouds, like boiling ink, gathered frantically from all directions at a rate defying the laws of nature.

Boom!

A muffled thunderclap rolled deep into the clouds, its sound like the roar of an ancient beast, sending chills down one's spine.

The clouds grew thicker and thicker, their color changing from grayish-white to a heavy leaden gray, and finally turning into a deep black as if night had fallen.

The impending storm was now tangible.

Click!

A ferocious silver lightning bolt tore through the sky, instantly illuminating the outside world with a stark white light. Immediately afterward, a deafening thunderclap exploded overhead!

Large raindrops finally poured down, forming curtains of water that frantically washed against the glass windows.

All of this happened in no more than ten breaths.

Lin Zhikai opened his phone to check.

[Sunny weather, 19-31 degrees Celsius]

The weather forecast didn't react in time, and even showed that there would be no rain for a week.

Everyone in the room was stunned by the sudden power of heaven and earth. They instinctively stepped back, their faces filled with awe and horror.

They looked out at the raging thunder and rain, then turned to look at the armored figure who stood calmly in place, and an uncontrollable thought surged into their minds:

If gods are so great, then this is all there is to it!

"That's right, that's Thunder Yatalis's ability—to master the four elements and natural energy."

Nangong Xinyi's excited voice rang out, "Hei Zi, how can this be faked?"

"See that? Zhikai!" Nangong Xinyi puffed out his chest triumphantly, crossed his arms, and looked at him with the smugness of a victor.

"This is Thunder Yatalis! This is the power of your predecessor! Now, you should believe me, right?"

After basking in his pride for a while, Nangong Xinyi belatedly turned to Zhang Zhao cautiously, his eyes filled with admiration and curiosity, and respectfully asked, "Senior...you shouldn't be called Duanmu Yan, right?"

And I remember, he doesn't look quite like you.

Did she have plastic surgery?

After all, in his mind, the Thunder Yatares was practically Duanmu Yan's exclusive domain.

Although it has now been proven that the Thunder Yatalis Armor exists, the summoner is not the Duanmu Yan he remembers, which makes his newly established belief waver slightly.

How is this going?

"Xin Yi, your brain still isn't working properly!"

Su Xiaoxiao, standing to the side, helplessly rubbed her forehead, her clear eyes gleaming with rationality.

As an outsider, she didn't have the idol filter like Nangong Xinyi, nor did her worldview collapse like Lin Zhikai. Instead, she was the first to figure out the truth of the matter.

She explained softly, "It's obvious that the senior knows Duanmu Yan. Just like what the senior did today, he probably also obtained a summoner from Duanmu Yan and gained the ability to summon Thunder Yatalis."

"Huh? What's not working properly..."

Nangong Xin was stunned. He still couldn't figure it out, and his face was full of confusion.

Su Xiaoxiao had no choice but to patiently explain the logical relationship again. After listening, Nangong Xin looked enlightened and said, "Ah? Oh... So, senior, you and Duanmu Yan are from the same world?"

"Oh, that's not right!"

Lin Zhikai, who had been silent all along, suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped the last straw. He said excitedly, "Doesn't this just prove that I'm right? The idol Duanmu Yan and the Thunder Yatalis Armor that Xin Yi knows are actually from another world! So our world doesn't have these things at all, we're not wrong!"

Seeing that the group was still arguing, Zhang Zhao didn't say anything more, but just watched silently with a smile in his eyes.

He wanted to see what kind of conclusion these people could reach through their discussion.

The Yatalis armor stood there silently, its golden patterns flowing under the indoor lights, exuding a dignified and solemn aura.

“Yes,” Nangong Xinyi’s train of thought was diverted by Lin Zhikai. He rested his chin on his hand and fell into deep thought. “Then how did I know about Duanmu Yan?”

In this situation where he was receiving a large amount of information at once, his brain couldn't keep up, and he could only follow other people's train of thought.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. As if he had thought of something, he clapped his hands and his eyes burst forth with an astonishing light!

"Sigh, so..." He pointed to his nose with a tone that was both shocked and ecstatic, his voice trembling, "Am I also from another world? That's why I remember things that you guys have no idea about!"

A storm raged through his mind! So that's how it is! Everything makes sense now!

I, Nangong Xinyi, am not from this world at all!

Could it be that I was seriously injured in some great war, my memories were sealed, and I was reincarnated into this peaceful world?

That's why I have memories in my mind that no one else knows about.

I am the chosen one! And the only one!

I am destined to become the greatest hero in the world!

What was I in my past life?

,Savior?

Or is it some kind of monster?

It's definitely something special!

Seeing Nangong Xinyi's abstract reaction of being so excited that he was trembling all over and almost striking a transformation pose on the spot, Su Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhikai were both amused and exasperated.

Even if you really are from another world, is that something to be happy about?

"Uh……"

In the end, Su Xiaoxiao gave up arguing with the two illogical boys. With her last question in mind, she asked Zhang Zhao, "What is the truth?"

Lin Zhikai and Nangong Xinyi immediately stopped daydreaming and turned their curious gazes toward Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao looked at them, the smile in his eyes slowly fading, replaced by a deep and calm expression.

He raised his armored hand and gently shook his head.

“I do know Duanmu Yan, and I have been to that world, but it is not where I originally came from.” His voice came through the armor, “but I cannot confirm that the world you are in and the world Duanmu Yan is in are two completely independent existences.”

Shinichi's memories may be fine; it's just that something is definitely wrong with the world.

I am currently searching for the answers to the truth about the world.

I found some clues here.