Chapter 434: Chapter 440: Fighter Among the Naughty Chickens! (Fourth Change)

Everyone watched with a bewildered expression as Scoundrel Cat and Frisky Chicken. Exchanging glances, everyone was left dumbfounded!

Cool?

Indeed, very cool. This sight of countless components flying up, emitting a faint glow, forcefully arranging themselves on Scoundrel Cat and Frisky Chicken to form two aircraft. It was a stunning visual impact, the first time anyone had seen anything like it.

But Scoundrel Cat and Frisky Chicken were both too small. Together they barely reached ten feet. What use could such small aircraft be? Let alone against massive aircraft like Terrify the Heavens and Fei Tianhu, even against other people’s aircraft, one blast from a True Essence Cannon would reduce them to ashes.

What use could such small battle armors and mechs be?

On the side of Ink Pool Peak, Elder Mo had finally quelled his fury and settled down. When he saw this scene, he abruptly stood up again, looking incredulously at Scoundrel Cat and Frisky Chicken. He opened wide his eyes in shock and said, “This… this artifact refining technique is unheard of. How did Yang Zhen manage to use the Eternal Gold inscriptions to such an extreme level? Such complex inscriptions; even I cannot figure them out!”

If Elder Mo knew that the Black Panther Eternal Gold Battle Armor and the fighter within Frisky Chicken were merely experimental products created by Yang Zhen, one couldn’t begin to imagine his reaction.

It was inevitable. Yang Zhen was a pseudo-Marvel fanatic in the past, and he was particularly enthusiastic about the battle armors in Marvel. However, although he knew their functions and shapes, he was unaware of their technology and parameters. He could only, based on his understanding, replace all circuits and ‘black tech’ with Eternal Gold runes, formations, and various other artifact refining techniques.

The inscriptions and formations so complex that even Elder Mo couldn’t understand, Yang Zhen found somewhat too simple, as many functions hadn’t even been realized.

In any case, they were just experimental products. As long as they were cool, that’s all that mattered!

Yang Zhen became relaxed upon seeing the Black Panther Eternal Gold Battle Armor and the fighter within Frisky Chicken’s True Essence module start. He immediately felt relief, drew a deep breath, and hung the last key around his neck.

All eyes were suddenly on Yang Zhen.

Nobody knew how powerful the aircrafts of Scoundrel Cat and Frisky Chicken were. What was the aircraft that Yang Zhen crafted for himself like?

Suddenly, everyone’s curiosity was piqued.

Everyone watched Yang Zhen intently. Although they didn’t know what Yang Zhen’s own aircraft looked like, everyone present was quite sure.

Even without knowing what Yang Zhen’s aircraft looked like, it was definitely the most flamboyant and extravagant.

That suited Yang Zhen’s character!

The entire aircraft contest site fell into silence, with only the sound of a gentle breeze rustling.

Everyone stared intently at Yang Zhen, including everyone from Ink Pool Peak, as well as the capricious individuals Liang Lie and Saint Lin.

A woman, as beautiful as if she had stepped out of an ink painting, watched Yang Zhen curiously, her mouth curving in an interested smile.

Under everyone’s watchful gaze, Yang Zhen suddenly reached for the ‘key’ around his neck, he lamented, “Sigh, this Sao Saint feels like he’s bullying you all a bit too much!”

At his words, everyone sucked in a breath, nearly biting their own tongues.

“This jerk, he’s unbelievably arrogant!”

“Hurry up, jerk, true to form, he’s insufferable! Is he trying to kill me with anticipation?”

Everyone wished they could rush up and call out Yang Zhen’s aircraft, to see what it was like.

Liang Lie sneered, “Yang Zhen, don’t boast too much. From what I see, you’re afraid to bring it out, aren’t you?”

“Afraid to bring it out?” Yang Zhen laughed heartily. “This Sao Saint is afraid that once I bring it out, you’ll all pee your pants in fear!”

With that said, Yang Zhen suddenly shouted, “Come out, Sao Saint’s Iron Battle Clothes!”

Hum——!

The clanging sound resounded again, and the Eternal Gold Heaven Iron box in front of Yang Zhen exploded open. Countless components radiated a golden glow. With a hum, they floated in mid-air.

An intimidating aura of Eternal Gold inscriptions erupted out, lingering around each component. Amidst the call of gold, Yang Zhen was now adorned with a set of gold and red battle armor!

Everyone was dazzled by the golden glow in front of them, looking at Yang Zhen, who seemed to have transformed into a metallic god of war, with a face full of disbelief.

Liang Lie and Lin Saint both physically shuddered, exchanged a glance, and then saw the seriousness in each other’s eyes and hurriedly climbed into their own flying machines.

“Damn, I still believe your battle armor is cooler, boy, you have to get me one too!”

The cheap cat wheezed as it approached Yang Zhen, a look of admiration on its face.

Yang Zhen scoffed and said, “What do you know. Your Black Panther Eternal Gold Armor is way cooler than mine. Don’t be ungrateful!”

“But … this dim, jet-black appearance doesn’t suit my supreme persona!”

“You wouldn’t understand. It’s called keeping a low profile. Do you know what ‘keeping low profile’ means?” Yang Zhen retorted, “Keeping a low profile is the best kind of show-off.”

“Is that so?” the cheap cat looked confused, and then brightened up, joyfully saying, “Now I think my Black Panther Armor is indeed very good.”

“Humph!” A cold snort sounded. Liang Lie’s voice was laced with disdain as he sneered, “Yang Zhen, are you trying to be funny? This is a flying machine competition. Can you even fly in that Eternal Gold Heaven Iron armor of yours?”

Everyone heard this and gradually reacted, their eyes looked curiously at Yang Zhen.

Indeed, how could Yang Zhen, covered in iron, participate in a flying machine competition?

More importantly, even if Yang Zhen’s armor was really incredible, could it really help him to navigate the Mobei Abyss?

It was more likely that he would just fall to his death the moment he entered.

Amidst everyone’s uncertain and amazed mutterings, Yang Zhen let out a heartful laugh, with a whoosh, his helmet was buckled on, “Let these ignorant fools experience our prowess!”

“Power is miraculous!” The cheap cat yelped and charged forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three booming sounds echoed, Yang Zhen, with the cheap cat and Sao Chicken, ascended into the sky with an almost violent speed.

Everyone jumped in fright at the bizarre sight of the three ‘flying machines’.

“This… such terrifying speed, such explosive power!”

“How did they manage to do that, especially Yang Zhen and the cheap cat, how are they maintaining balance?”

“Look, the Sao Chicken’s speed is the fastest. Damn it, is that bastard using his mouth to control the flying machine?”

“That’s … a fast mouth.”

The Sao Chicken, among its fighters, nodded vigorously and kept prodding the control panel.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud and waved his hand, “Go dismantle that bastard Weizhentian, damn, he dares to look down on Sao Saint.”

“Not good!” Several flying machines hurriedly shielded Weizhentian, but they were too slow. Compared to the steel armor and the Black Panther Armor, these flying machines were just like toddlers learning to walk, let alone compared to the Sao Chicken’s fighters that could break the sound barrier.

With such terrifying speed, if they collided, wouldn’t Weizhentian be demolished instantly?

Elder Mo and the other Artifact Refining Masters watched the scene in the sky with dumbfounded expressions, jaws agape, evidently taken aback.

Equally shocked was Liang Lie, who was controlling Weizhentian. He immediately started running, and a hysterical voice rang out, “You Yan, damn, where are you? Stop Yang Zhen for me.”

Boom -!

Countless flying machines suddenly came charging towards Yang Zhen and his group.

“Oh, things are getting lively!” Yang Zhen exclaimed.

The cheap cat didn’t back down and laughed out loud, “Fun, fun, boy, I’ll go play first!”

Yang Zhen also yelled, pointing at Weizhentian, “Damn, don’t run. Aren’t you supposed to shock the heavens? Show Sao Saint what you’ve got, if you dare, don’t run!”