Novels online

Chapter 289

A-2-15's codename was the Armor of Solitude. Among all known anomalies, it was the one with the strongest combat prowess. Although the other S-class and A-class anomalies had various functions, in terms of pure combat ability, the Armor of Solitude was the strongest.

This self-aware black armor that suddenly appeared in this world was riddled with cuts and scars from swords and blades, carried a heavy greatsword that was full of holes, as well as a tattered crimson cloak on its back.

Due to its appearance in front of everyone, it caused quite a commotion at the time, but was quickly suppressed by the SCR Foundation. Those who needed to sign confidentiality agreements had to sign them, those who needed to be brainwashed had to be brainwashed. Although news about this could still be found on the internet, it was also treated as a prank.

The Armor of Solitude was very cooperative with the SCR Foundation, telling them about its origin: a traveler who had lost his memories.

He had been traveling alone for an unknown period of time. According to him, he had been to many worlds in search of a way to return home. There was a compass inside his armor. Every time he went to a world, he would need to accumulate some time before he could locate the coordinates of the new world.

As for where it came from, why it wanted to return home, or why it was in the form of a suit of armor, it didn't know.

A-2-15 didn't mind the SCR Foundation studying it, and was willing to tell them everything it knew. However, the black armor didn't care about studying the knowledge of other worlds, it only silently waited. If no one noticed it, it could wait for a few dozen years until the compass successfully relocates its coordinates.

Of course, if the people of this world asked for help, it would also lend them a helping hand as a toll fee.

Because it always sat motionless and didn't speak, as long as no one interacted with it, it wouldn't move at all, which was why A-2-15's codename was the Armor of Solitude.

"Stand behind me, this enemy is terrifyingly powerful" a muffled voice came from inside the armor. It raised its heavy greatsword and seriously looked at Negri.

"Yes, big brother armor, be careful" Victor sighed in relief. Victor heaved a sigh of relief. He had chatted with the armor in the training base, so he had a rough idea of how powerful it was.

"Your aura is very interesting. Are you also from the Outer World?" Negri waved his hand and the charging Zombie Elk were cut into several pieces.

Negri himself was at the peak of the third stage of liberation. With his powerful soul power, he was able to draw powerful magic formations and cast all kinds of spells with every movement of his giant hands. Of course, he could also condense his body and construct the latest version of the Dragon of Eternal Sin to unleash the true power of a giant dragon.

Of course, the other factor that was related to his strength was the degree to which he could infect a world. The more he infected, the more power Negri could wield. Taking this anomaly world as an example, as long as his infection reached 70%, the power he could wield would be about the same as the Archaeosaurus and the Seven Gods.

Of course, there were also differences in strength among the Seven Gods. Negri estimated that even if he infected an entire world, he would only barely be able to contend against the strongest Eternal Heat, and his weaknesses would be much greater.

"Is this space already under your control?" The armor's voice was extremely solemn. He had traveled through many worlds, and there were many powerful beings among them, but none of them were like this guy right now, able to infect and then control a world.

Without saying too much, the battle broke out in an instant. The greatsword in the knight's hand turned into a stream of light, cutting into the world with pure power. As the sword danced, the entire space exploded with countless rays of light, corresponding to the golden rays that were fluttering in the air.

"What a profound swordsmanship" Negri's eyes lit up. The armor's sword had cut into the world through pure power, causing the entire space around it to change, reorganizing its structure and eliminating the soul germs that Negri had connected to it.

The specks of light converged towards Negri, then gradually connected to form a meticulously constructed body with bone blades protruding from each of its arms.

The armor in front of him was extremely strange. Although it appeared to be a suit of armor with various gaps and joints, no matter how one looked at it, its existence was tightly connected to the world, which made it impossible for Negri to obtain any more information.

The other party's attack had already displayed its strength, and according to Negri's judgment, the other party was on the same level as him in terms of strength, of course, this was only based on that single attack.

The people in the Moon Tree world were either too strong or too weak, existences at the peak of the third stage of release like this were extremely rare. They were either irrational Evil Gods or hiding in a corner that even Negri couldn't find.

Now that he had encountered an existence at the same level as him, Negri naturally wanted to test himself and see just how strong he had become.

Negri's body flickered as he swung his left hand at the armor. The light on the bone blades flowed and disappeared from the world in front of him, the sound of weapons clashing resounding in an unknown space.

Between Negri and the armor, everything became unreal. The two of them seemed to have turned into streaks of light, and the entire space became strange. Every point and every angle was filled with danger.

Santa Claus, who was still in the house, had completely changed his appearance. He had turned into a lifeform that was a mixture of flesh and red cloth. Yes, even in his current appearance, Santa Claus was still alive.

The armor seemed to be very familiar with space. His swordsmanship could easily cut through space or penetrate deep into it. There was no mana or interference force on his body, only pure kinetic energy from the movement of his limbs.

This made his swordsmanship exceptionally pure. If it weren't for the fact that he was worried about his companion behind him, he could easily create a spatial storm with his sword.

If it weren't for the fact that Negri had done a lot of research on angles, he might not have been able to gain the upper hand against the armor.

He swung the bone blade on his arm. A flash of light appeared, and a mark appeared on the armor.

"I'm a bit disappointed." In this battle, Negri gradually lost interest. Negri looked at the armor. His opponent's power and combat experience were impeccable, even exceeding Negri's expectations.

However, while the armor was able to skillfully use his swordsmanship, he was unable to innovate. It was as if he only knew how his swordsmanship was, but did not know why. The swordsmanship realm of the armor wasn't his own but had been carved onto the armor by someone else through some method. The only swordsmanship he knew and could use was that set of swordsmanship.