Armor: The King Kong is already in my hands, so why should I hide?

"Look, what is that?!"

A scream broke the tranquility of the early morning. Many office workers were rushing to the company to punch in, and they subconsciously looked up when they heard the sound.

I saw an extremely huge object suddenly rising into the sky, with a strong airflow and roar, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

"What is that? UFO?" someone asked in surprise.

"Impossible, how can a UFO be so big? And the shape is wrong," another person retorted.

"Could it be a missile?" someone speculated.

"Does your missile look like this?" the person next to him said disdainfully.

"I think it might be a test flight of the country's new invention?" someone expressed his opinion.

"Stop joking, is this something that can be created by modern technology? I think it was most likely made by aliens from Hope City!" someone shouted with a little excitement.

It is no longer a secret in China that there is an alien base in Hope City.

Since the last Oxer incident, people's views on the aliens from the planet Ares in the Bawang Group have changed a lot, and they are even full of curiosity and goodwill towards them.

Especially those who had been tortured by the Oxer virus were extremely grateful to these aliens. After all, it was these aliens who provided them with the antidote, allowing them to recover and become normal people.

The Chinese authorities also contacted Misslin as soon as possible.

"Excuse me, the one who appeared today..."

Upon hearing this, Mislin immediately replied, "That, that is our boss's spaceship. Our boss will be leaving soon."

After hearing this, the Chinese officials breathed a sigh of relief.

At least it’s not some other evil force from the universe.

Lu Fa had no idea how much turmoil his action had caused. At this moment, he had already controlled the spacecraft into space.

After the spaceship stopped, he immediately consumed the negative energy and teleported the legion members onto the ship one by one.

During his stay at the Bawang Group, Lu Fa was nurtured by the office workers and his negative energy increased.

Now that he has a lot of energy, he can teleport anywhere without feeling any regret.

"General." All the members greeted in unison.

Lu Fa waved his hand to signal everyone to stand up, and then issued an order: "Amiceu, Qiao Shefei, Kufensi, from now on, you are responsible for arranging people to take turns to observe the surrounding situation. If you find anything unusual, report to me immediately. The rest of you must intensify your training and improve your strength."

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he scanned the crowd, and he continued, "For the next period of time, we will stay on the spaceship and wait for the right opportunity. As for the subsequent action plan, we will make a decision after we deal with Queen Pierre."

All members answered in unison: "Yes, General!"

Lu Fa stood up with his hands behind his back, slowly raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "Pierre, the hatred between us should indeed be settled."

At the same time, a speeding warship is about to arrive in the solar system.

Inside the battleship, there is a spacious and luxurious cabin with gorgeous decoration and full of technology.

In the center of the cabin, there was a huge golden throne, and on the throne sat a man - it was the previous Galactic King Pierre.

He was wearing an elegant black robe and holding an exquisite goblet filled with a special drink.

Pierre took a sip of the drink in the cup, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

However, when he saw his face reflected on the wall of the cup, his expression suddenly changed, and a trace of anger and disgust flashed in his eyes.

He clenched the wine glass tightly in his hand, swung it hard, and smashed it to the ground.

The sound of the wine glass breaking echoed in the silent cabin, sounding particularly harsh.

Pierre raised his hand, touched his forehead, and felt the horns of different sizes on his forehead.

These horns made his originally fair, smooth and well-maintained skin look hideous and terrifying, completely ruining his appearance.

"Damn Louis, there is a deep hatred between us, I will never let you go!" Pierre said gritting his teeth.

His voice was low and cold, with undisguised hatred.

Since being convicted by Louis, his heart has changed, and his appearance has become increasingly uglier.

Pierre's eyes became gloomy, as if there was a layer of dark clouds covering his eyes, making it impossible to see through his inner world.

As if he suddenly thought of something, he suddenly closed his eyes gently, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Lufa, my good brother, were you thinking the same thing when you left Ares?" He whispered softly, his voice low and magnetic, but with a hint of coldness and sarcasm.

As he thought about it, he actually laughed, and his laughter revealed a kind of madness and unruliness.

“I guess you really want to tear me into pieces.” He muttered to himself, his eyes blurred, as if he was imagining Lufa’s hatred and anger towards him.

"Don't blame me, my good partner. This seat is so wonderful that after sitting here once, I never want to lose it again."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently, revealing a strange aura in his smile, "I think, since you can help me get 26,001 energy crystals and sit on the throne of the Galaxy King once, you naturally won't mind helping me again."

Just then, a fat, strong, strange-looking man rushed into the cabin.

"King Pierre, I think our cooperation still requires a certain commitment." The man said bluntly with a gloomy look in his eyes.

King Pier walked slowly to his side, patted his shoulder gently, and said soothingly: "Daratu, I know your purpose, isn't it to seek revenge on Lufa? Don't worry, after the matter is accomplished, Lufa will naturally be handed over to you for disposal."

Daratu shook off his arm and said bluntly: "You know, I want more than just this."

He stared at King Pierre with a fixed gaze, and said in a cold voice: "You promised me that after you deal with Lufa, you would give me the Shura Armor Summoning Device in his hand."

Pierre's eyes darkened slightly, but he quickly suppressed his inner emotions and said soothingly, "Of course, but why are you so persistent in getting the Shura Armor Summoner? The three sets of armor in your hands may not be a match for the Shura Armor in actual combat."

Daratu snorted coldly and said with dissatisfaction: "Don't lie to me. You were just afraid that Lufa would seek revenge on you, so you begged and pleaded to create an armor that can restrain Shura's armor. It can only defeat Shura, and it can easily defeat all armors. I can still tell which is more important."