Chapter 122 Thunderous Control
Chapter 122 Thunderous Control
Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of his body being constantly struck by lightning. The endless lightning raged around his body, as if it wanted to tear him apart.
Each arc of electricity carried immense power, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.
He could feel every cell in his body changing under this powerful force. It was a profound transformation, as if he were being reshaped from the inside out.
The cells become more active and full of energy under the stimulation of lightning.
His bones, too, became harder under the influence of this force, as hard as steel.
The armor was still on his body, still appearing and disappearing intermittently...
In the instant that Yatalis possessed him, Zhang Zhao was able to find a moment of solace...
But it's the same as stopping at an inch.
It existed for only a moment before disappearing immediately.
This only made Zhang Zhao suffer even more.
Zhang Zhao's body also underwent changes when he was first infected with the virus.
It was just not nearly as painful as it is now.
While Zhang Zhao was experiencing the cleansing
The tyrannical insects on him also suffered the same treatment.
Moreover, its pain level might even be higher than Zhang Zhao's.
Through sheer willpower, one can still sense a faint will to survive...
But it is also holding firm.
And so, in the vast white space, time seemed to stand still.
Only the faint sound of golden electricity raging across Zhang Zhao's body could be heard.
numbness……
This word was finally presented to Zhang Zhao in a concrete form at this moment.
The body was subjected to intense electric shocks... and the will was subjected to endless torment...
This feeling is awful.
……
After a period of torment, Zhang Zhao remained steadfast. Although his body was nearly numb from the pain, his inner stubbornness and indomitable spirit burned like a flame, sustaining him throughout.
His bones made a slight "crackling" sound as they were being subjected to the electric current, as if they were undergoing a transformation.
His already steel-hard bones became even denser, shimmering with a mysterious metallic luster. Zhang Zhao could feel his body transform into an impregnable fortress.
Meanwhile, the Yatalis armor he wore was also slowly changing during this process.
At first, the armor appeared and disappeared intermittently, like an unstable phantom.
However, as Zhang Zhao's internal power continued to increase, the armor gradually became more solid.
Golden light emanated from every detail of the armor, a light that contained immense power and majesty.
The lines of the armor became clearer, and every pattern seemed to be meticulously sculpted.
The golden lines on the helmet outlined a majestic silhouette, and the light in the eyes shone with a mysterious gleam, as if they could see through everything.
The breastplate became more solid, and its metallic texture exuded a powerful defensive capability.
The armor on the arms and legs became increasingly sturdy, and the decorations and patterns on it became more exquisite.
The power of the four elements returned to its rightful place at this moment.
During this process, the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by a powerful sense of power and control.
Zhang Zhao seemed to have become the master of lightning, able to control this powerful force at will.
"So being electrocuted really can...make you stronger..."
Zhang Zhao's voice sounded weak.
Even so.
That still couldn't stop his desire to try.
I moved around a bit.
It feels completely different from the transformation I just underwent.
Each movement became more agile and graceful.
It completely lacks the mechanical feel it had just had.
The monstrous insect that had shared his suffering seemed to have become even quieter. Its connection with Zhang Zhao had grown stronger, as if it had become a part of his body. Zhang Zhao could sense that the monstrous insect's power was also subtly changing.
It's just that I can't feel where the change is happening yet.
"finished?"
Zhang Zhao began to look around.
It was still a vast expanse of white.
It was as if the rampage of the four elements and the power of thunder had never existed.
The figure who had been guiding him was now nowhere to be seen.
"Hey Hey hey?"
"Hello? Is anyone there?" Zhang Zhao raised his voice, which echoed in the white space, but received no response.
He frowned, a hint of doubt rising in his mind.
He began to have doubts.
Zhang Zhao began pacing back and forth in the space, trying to find the source of the sound.
As he walked, he kept calling out, "Where are you? Come out! I still have so many questions for you."
However, only endless silence answered him.
He stopped and pondered quietly.
What exactly happened? Why did that voice disappear at the crucial moment? He was filled with questions, but had no answers.
Zhang Zhao tried again to contact the voice with his mind. He concentrated and spread his thoughts throughout the entire space.
"Can you hear me? Please answer me," he murmured to himself.
However, there was still no response.
"To accomplish something and then disappear without a trace, concealing one's merits and fame? Is that how it works?"
Zhang Zhao gave up the search.
That voice really helped him a lot.
He actually wanted to express his gratitude...
That being the case.
Then forget it.
There was no attachment to the power within him.
Zhang Zhao deactivated his transformation.
Thunder Yatalis's summoner reappeared in his hand.
This time, however, it was no longer so peaceful.
Zhang Zhao stared quietly at the Thunder Yatalis Summoner in his hand; its metallic surface seemed to still retain the warmth of the powerful force it had just experienced.
His gaze shifted slightly, landing on the Tru Armor Summoner that was subtly stirring in his other pocket.
As if drawn by some mysterious force, both summoners emitted a slight humming sound simultaneously.
Zhang Zhao's heart stirred, and he saw the Thunder Yatalis Summoner slowly rise up, radiating a dazzling golden light.
Almost simultaneously, the Tru Armor Summoner also broke free from the pocket's restraints and floated in the air.
The two beams of light intertwined, like two agile dragons coiling and entwining in the air.
Golden light and mysterious energy fluctuations spread throughout the white space, illuminating the entire area.
As the light continued to intertwine and merge, a strange energy vortex gradually formed.
At the center of the vortex, the golden light shone even brighter.
A powerful golden light shot into the sky, instantly illuminating the entire space.
As the light gradually faded, a card gleaming with a mysterious golden glow quietly floated in the air.
On the card, the image of Yatalis is vividly depicted, with golden lines outlining its majestic and sacred silhouette.
Zhang Zhao reached out to take it.
He held both summoners and the card in his hands at the same time.
The card rested quietly on his fingertips.
Zhang Zhao could sense the energy contained in the card.
Golden legend!
As the cards are formed.
Zhang Zhao sensed that this space had undergone a dramatic change.
A feeling he had when Zhang Zhao first arrived here washed over him.
Zhang Zhao wanted to resist.
With its enhanced strength.
Zhang Zhao was able to put up some resistance.
But this time.
It seems to have changed its approach.
In a single turn, Zhang Zhao was back in the same spot.
Duanmu Yan was sitting on a rock, lost in thought and feeling bored.
She occasionally fiddled with her hair.
Zhang Zhao's sudden appearance startled him.
"You're back?"
Duanmu Yan looked at him with a blank expression.
He looked at Zhang Zhao, who had suddenly appeared.
Zhang Zhao didn't expect to come back directly.
In response to Duanmu Yan's question.
"Yes... how long was I inside?"
Zhang Zhao responded.
"Twenty minutes, I guess."
Duanmu Yan responded.
"Is it that short?"
Zhang Zhao stroked his chin.
Although he suffered most of the time, it couldn't have been for such a short time.
Is it because the flow of time is different?
Just like my experience...
Zhang Zhao didn't think too much about it.
Zhang Zhao handed the summoner to Duanmu Yan.
"As expected, you didn't disappoint me!"
The moment Duanmu Yan received the summoner, she sensed that it was genuine, showing no signs of change.
"How's it going? Is everything alright with you?"
"Duanmu Yan asked."
"All right."
Zhang Zhao took out the card and looked at it.
The once golden card now appeared somewhat dull and lifeless.
Black and white became the main colors.
Ok?
He looked at the summoning device in Duanmu Yan's hand.
Zhang Zhao seemed to understand something.
Is it true that you can't hack someone's account in person?
But the power of this card remains.
Zhang Zhao felt that he could use this card to do something else.
really.
He swayed in the air.
The red figure dominates the card's surface...
It's Nava...
Is it a free gift?
But it makes sense.
Is it because of its special nature that two Yatalis cannot exist?
"You're finally back. Otherwise, we might not have been able to go back."
Duanmu Yan spoke.
Ok?
It was noon.
Zhang Zhao and Duanmu Yan's shadows were currently pointing south.
Is this south of the Tropic of Capricorn?
Zhang Zhao never went to school.
But he was not illiterate.
He quickly understood what Duanmu Yan meant.
Although Nambo is called Nambo, it is still quite far from the Southern Hemisphere.
This landing.
It seems like Duanmu Yan found the location...
"Let's go back..."
Seeing that Zhang Zhao did not speak up, Duanmu Yan did not ask Zhang Zhao what he had obtained or what he had done with the summoner.
Zhang Zhao summoned the Thunder Steed.
The destination has been identified.
navigation.
Duanmu Yan also transformed into Yatalis.
Wings of Thunder unfold.
Following behind Thunder Horse.
"Duanmu, you said that this planet has a so-called will, and that it can talk to you?"
"Probably not..."
Duanmu Yan was about to deny it.
But then I remembered how I felt.
"It seems like it probably does, but I have no proof. However, based on the detective's deduction, it does exist, but it probably can't speak. It should be very aloof... but very kind..."
"I see... So what do you think would break your resolve to stop you from doing something?"
"That kind of thing doesn't exist, does it? The only thing that can truly stop a person is themselves..."
……
Shouldn't I thank that voice?
Zhang Zhao shook his head, deciding not to think about it anymore.
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