"Phew~ Dark Energy has depleted, Spirit Stones are also used up, and three or four pieces of equipnt are broken. That was really dangerous just now..."
Zhang Xiaoman steadied his breath and started circulating the Drowning Heaven Technique to quickly recover his Spiritual Power.
"Fortunately, this place of teleportation looks relatively normal, and the temperature and oxygen concentration on this Planet et my basic needs. It’s so comfort..."
As he spoke, he retracted the Corona Battle Suit, exposing himself to the environnt.
At this point, whether he had the Corona Battle Suit or not was no longer important.
Because even the Daring Clothes inside had been damaged, how could the Corona Battle Suit worn outside escape a disaster? It was already severely damaged and couldn’t provide any protective effect.
"It seems next ti I need to get a third-tier Daring Clothes. The Second Rank is too fragile, and the little Armor value it provides can barely withstand a few attacks..."
Zhang Xiaoman recalled Lin Sisi wearing the third-tier Daring Clothes last ti, and he couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire to buy one.
The Armor provided by the System generally cos with so level of Armor, but this Armor is different from the ones commonly seen in gas.
It’s not an attribute attached to the character but a type of durability inherent in the Armor itself.
If you’re wearing a cape and soone stabs you from behind, it can indeed block part of the damage.
But if soone punches you from the front, then the Armor added by the cape won’t have any effect.
Just thinking about the third-tier Daring Clothes with its Armor of up to 100 points made Zhang Xiaoman itch with excitent.
However, after checking the remaining Star Dust, he restrained his urge to spend.
"Forget it, better figure out the surroundings first and keep this Star Dust in reserve in case I need it later..."
After a brief rest, Zhang Xiaoman waited until his Dark Energy had recovered three or four percent before he had the chance to carefully observe the surroundings.
This was a fairly spacious room, approximately seventy to eighty square ters, with two doors in front and behind. One of the doors was very wide, almost taking up the entire wall.
The room was quite dim, with only a few weak torches inserted into the walls, and a small fire basin in the center making a crackling sound.
There wasn’t any decoration that could be called beautiful.
The walls were made of coarse yellow bricks, and there were no tiles on the floor, just exposed bricks and stones, full of dirt and dust.
Inside the room, there was only a ragged wooden long table, two equally shabby small stools, and a shaky weapon rack. Nothing else.
The weapons on the rack were quite peculiar, lacking swords and sabers, and all were heavy cold weapons like a wide-blade sword, a teor hamr, a wolf teeth club, and a large shield.
Judging by the overall style here, Zhang Xiaoman felt like he had arrived on a backward ancient Planet, specifically a place with a dieval Western European style.
Having recovered a portion of his Dark Energy, he was just about to open his Spiritual Vision to observe the surrounding terrain when a noisy shout suddenly sounded in his ear.
The sound wasn’t small, like many people cheering together.
Moreover, the soundproofing of the surrounding walls seed poor, so naturally, Zhang Xiaoman’s hearing clearly caught so of the content.
"Dora! Dora! Dora!"
This was a foreign language he had never heard before.
But possessing All Language Mastery as a passive, he understood the aning easily.
"Is this soone’s na?"
He made a guess but couldn’t be certain.
At that mont, the giant iron door beside him suddenly made a creaking sound and then slowly opened up.
Zhang Xiaoman turned his head to look, and a gradually ascending gigantic passageway appeared before him, roughly fifty ters in length, leading to another wider and heavier tal door.
At this mont, the outer tal door also began to slowly rise, and bright sunlight poured through the gradually widening gap.
"Is this ant to guide out... interesting..."
Witnessing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman speculated whether the people here had already noticed his presence.
He wasn’t too worried.
Because he had activated Spiritual Vision, and within this perception range, he didn’t see any Dark Spirits.
To avoid being too conspicuous, he decided to proceed discreetly, turning off his Spiritual Vision State and slowly walked into the passage.
Zhang Xiaoman wanted to see what this world was like and whose na those people were actually calling out.
As he stepped forward, the heavy tal door outside finally fully opened, revealing the scene behind it to him.
"This place is..."
Zhang Xiaoman squinted his eyes, slightly surprised by the scene before him.
Outside the tal door was an extraordinarily vast circular arena.
The arena was surrounded by high walls, with people sitting on top, looking excited.
And in front of him, a large man standing about two ters tall was raising his hands high, as if welcoming the crowd’s cheers, enjoying it all with his head raised.
Clearly, this was a gigantic Duel Arena!
Zhang Xiaoman realized.
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