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

When this thing first entered Zhang Zhao's body, he felt nothing.

But he still felt that something was very wrong.

These black dots felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

really.

A surge of fury and rage swept over them.

That urge to destroy washed over me again...

Zhang Zhao clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.

The anger in my heart was like magma before a volcanic eruption, boiling and churning, searching for an outlet.

He wanted to scream, to destroy, to release this long-suppressed power.

His heavy footsteps echoed back and forth in the tomb...

Each footstep seemed to pound on his soul, reminding him of the pain in his heart.

Zhang Zhao's chest heaved violently, the suppressed anger in his heart threatening to set him ablaze.

"This is the fucking Millennium Zombie Virus!"

He roared again, his voice echoing through the tomb, filled with endless anger and resentment.

As expected, the god Oxel was still kicked to death by him.

But this is clearly not the end of the story!

He swung his hands violently, and the powerful force created a gust of wind, sending the surrounding rocks flying.

The anger in his heart burned brighter and brighter, and Zhang Zhao felt his reason being gradually devoured.

His body trembled involuntarily, a mixture of anger and power.

His eyes flashed with a crazed light, the red growing deeper and deeper, as if they were about to drip blood.

His breathing was rapid and erratic, each breath feeling like a burning of his life force.

Just as Zhang Zhao was about to be completely consumed by anger, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

Those were his memories, the scenes of his past battles as an armored warrior...

He doesn't have many fond memories.

I have a lot of bad memories.

But he still remembers those wonderful memories!

"Millennial zombie virus, I will not be defeated by you," Zhang Zhao said in a low voice, which, though not loud, was full of power.

He clenched his fist again, bracing himself for this tough battle...

Finally, at that critical moment, the water bloodline within Zhang Zhao seemed to be awakened and began to surge.

A cool yet powerful force emanated from the depths of his body, fiercely confronting the rampaging millennium-old zombie virus.

Zhang Zhao could feel his breathing becoming steady, and the red in his eyes was slowly fading, returning to its original purple glow. A surge of joy welled up in his heart, as if he had seen a glimmer of light in the darkness.

As the power of his water bloodline continued to increase, the influence of the millennium-old zombie virus gradually weakened. Zhang Zhao's rationality began to return, and he regained control of his body.

"If you want to devour me, you'd better be prepared to be devoured by me!"

Ah!

The zombie virus is a very peculiar thing.

The water-based bloodline within Zhang Zhao's body was unable to eliminate or purify it.

We can only suppress it.

But there was something else inside Zhang Zhao's body.

That was the virus that was originally in his body...

That virus had completely lost its ability to resist him!

Oh, normally he and Zhang Zhao get along well, keeping to themselves...

Ah!

This was Zhang Zhao's first attempt to personally mobilize these viruses.

Although he could use the power of the Oxus, he always treated it merely as a tool.

This time!

He deliberately allowed these viruses to start attacking these outsiders!

The water bloodline within him does not suppress the original virus, but instead launches a powerful attack on the rampant, thousand-year-old zombie virus!

"Ah~"

The battle between the two viruses within Zhang Zhao's body intensified.

The Millennium Zombie Virus attempted to erode his will, while the original virus within him, guided by the Water Bloodline, engaged in a life-or-death struggle against the Millennium Zombie Virus.

His body felt as if it were being torn apart by the pull of the two forces.

Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but his eyes remained unusually firm.

He knew this was his only chance, and he couldn't give it up.

"Ah—" Zhang Zhao let out a deafening roar, and his body began to emit a dazzling light. It was the power of the water bloodline merging with the power of the virus in his body, forming a brand new power.

Sensing the threat, the Millennium Zombie Virus launched a frenzied counterattack, attempting to regain control.

However, the water bloodline within Zhang Zhao and the original virus had formed a solid defense line, working together to gradually force back the millennium-old zombie virus.

Zhang Zhao's consciousness gradually became clearer. He could feel his power increasing while the power of the Millennium Zombie Virus was weakening.

His body stopped trembling, his eyes regained their clarity, and he knew he was winning the battle.

"You've lost!" Zhang Zhao roared, his body erupting with a powerful energy that completely suppressed the Millennium Zombie Virus, gradually devouring it and causing his own virus to grow stronger!

However, the original viruses in his body also became more docile in the process. They seemed to realize Zhang Zhao's power and began to obey his will.

At that moment, an even more painful sensation came over me!

The pain seemed to emanate from the bone marrow, radiating outwards.

It spread throughout the body.

Zhang Zhao's consciousness was starting to fade!

His body appears to be reconstructing itself.

The bones cracked and popped, and the blood began to boil.

The character "王" (king) on ​​his forehead is more clearly visible.

The silver-white armor on his body began to grow and thicken.

It gradually turned gray.

His claws became even sharper.

His body also became a bit more slender...

At the same time, a memory that didn't belong to him appeared in his mind...

The story takes place at the end of the Tang Dynasty, where the people have long suffered from the oppression and exploitation of tyranny.

The national treasury was empty, the people were suffering, yet the officials of the court continued to indulge in luxury and pleasure.

Finally, the people's discontent erupted like a volcano, and they formed a mob, starting a struggle against the government.

In a fierce clash, the mob stormed the government granaries and looted the government salaries. These salaries were the officials' wages and a symbol of their exploitation of the people. The mob believed that these salaries should belong to the hardworking people, not the corrupt officials.

The general at that time was a loyal guardian of the imperial court and a brave warrior.

He received orders to suppress the riot.

The general led his elite troops in a fierce and bloody battle against the mob.

Unbeknownst to anyone, among the gold and jewels looted from the government offices by the rioters, a jade pendant was emitting an eerie glow…

The battle was extremely fierce, with heavy casualties on both sides.

The general led the charge, rushing to the front lines. His Guan Dao was like a harvester, reaping the bodies of one mob after another.

But the mob was numerous, and they advanced wave after wave without fear.

In their eyes, there is only money and food.

Among the mob, some transformed into monsters!

The monster lunged at the general with astonishing speed. The general quickly dodged to the side, simultaneously swinging his guandao (a type of halberd) at the monster.

The guan dao collided with the monster's body, producing a dull thud, but failed to cause much damage to the monster.

Enraged, the monster attacked again, this time targeting the surrounding soldiers. The soldiers scattered in terror, but many were still caught by the monster and instantly torn to shreds.

The mob was initially terrified when they saw the monster, but they soon realized that the monster seemed to be helping them fight against the imperial army.

As a result, their morale soared, and they attacked the soldiers even more fiercely.

The number of monsters is gradually increasing...

Thus, the government troops were wiped out in the battle with the mob.

The great general was also impaled here by a monster wielding a spear...

His bloodthirsty, violent actions seemed to have attracted something into his body...

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call!

Zhang Zhao opened his eyes.

Aside from these old stories...

Within this memory, he also gained insights into the general's past experiences on the battlefield, including combat techniques...

He clearly understood that the battlefield and hand-to-hand combat were two different things.

Then, he looked at his body, which had undergone another mutation.

He smiled wryly.

"It seems that things are getting further and further off track."

Where is Duanmu Gushang?

Zhang Zhao's final question remains unanswered.

Zhang Zhao's heart suddenly sank.

The joy of surviving the ordeal has turned into worry.

Could the worst-case scenario have already occurred?

Did either Lambda or Fu Ai possess Duanmu Gushang and then leave this place?

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.

But even in panic, there is calm; even with the worst possible outcome, one must have the courage to face it.

After taking two steps forward, the body underwent another evolution.

He is still in Oxer's state.

His hearing is exceptionally good.

He heard someone breathing.

"Huh~"

He stepped forward, wanting to find out what was going on!