Are you laughing at me for not having a mecha? But I am the king of mechas!

Chapter 106 Returning to Ares Academy, thousands of students welcome!
“Ah! Does it hurt!?”

Seeing Zhou Luo’s big reaction, Zhou Yun really thought that she had hurt Zhou Luo.

Zhou Yun's tender eyes were full of concern and anxiety. Her thin, pale pink lips were gently pursed, and her lips looked slightly pale as she carefully examined Zhou Luo's body.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"I'm wearing armor. Can you really tell if I have any injuries just by looking at me?"

Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"Then take off your armor. It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"How can this be? Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired and need to rest."

Zhou Luo laughed awkwardly. Zhou Yun was his sister. How could he take off his armor in front of his sister? Besides, he was an adult now and was no longer the same as before.

Zhou Yun opened and closed her lips. She wanted to tell Zhou Luo something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to start. In the end, all she could say was "Well, okay then."

Zhou Luo nodded slightly, walked to the chair, lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

Although Zhou Luo looked uninjured, he actually suffered internal injuries.

The Silver Python Mecha's sword intent is extremely powerful, and its state of mind is about the eighth level. If it weren't for his heavenly punishment state of mind being strong enough, it's unknown who would have the last laugh.

His armor became damaged by the power of his state of mind, and even now there was still a sense of sword running around in his body.

If Zhou Luo did not get rid of this sword intent, he would never be out of danger.

This battle was too exhausting for Zhou Luo, but being able to fight to the death with a powerful seventh-level expert was also a huge gain. In short, everything was worth it.

After a while, Zhou Luo fell into a deep sleep and his breathing became steady.

Zhou Yun, who was standing by, took a thin blanket and draped it over Zhou Luo's body. Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Zhou Yun had a complicated look in her eyes and a thousand thoughts in her mind.

She took out the ointment and gently applied it on the scar at the corner of Zhou Luo's eye.

Her movements were light and gentle, so as not to disturb Zhou Luo.

The next afternoon.

The Blackbird fighter plane slowly entered the Tianyu Base City and finally hovered at the entrance of the Ares Academy. Zhou Luo and Zhou Yun slowly walked out of the fighter plane.

Zhou Luo discovered that both sides of the college entrance were occupied by students, including many teachers.

Groups of students held banners.

"Welcome supernova Zhou Luorong back to the academy!"

"It's not that the opponent is too weak, it's that Xi Kuang is too strong. Supernova honor is easily within reach!"

"No matter who you are, you must kneel before Zhou Luo!"

"The past glories are just prologues. Today, the West is forging glory, and all heroes bow down to us!"

"All the teachers and students of Ares Academy congratulate Xi Kuang Zhou Luo for winning the title of Supernova!"

At the central level, there is a group of third-level tutors and Vice President Xu Qingshan.

The moment Zhou Luo and Zhou Yun appeared, countless passionate, admiring and respectful gazes were cast at them. The feeling of being the focus of thousands of gazes on one person made Zhou Luo somewhat like this feeling.

In high school, usually only Liu Qingxue could do this.

"So this is what it feels like to be the center of attention. It seems pretty good." Zhou Luo smiled slightly.

Zhou Yun, who was beside him, came to the Ares Academy for the first time. These shouting and screaming students all released a powerful aura. Zhou Yun found that the students of the Shenwu Mecha Academy could not be compared with the students of the Ares Academy at all.

Zhou Yun felt a little uncomfortable with being greeted by thousands of teachers and students.

Zhou Luo returned to a familiar place. He took a deep breath and felt relieved. He turned his head slightly to look at Zhou Yun beside him: "How is it? The atmosphere of Ares Academy is pretty good, right?"

"They were the ones who shouted that they wanted to teach me a lesson, and they are the ones who are cheering to welcome me now. Everyone here is talented and speaks nicely. I like this place very much." Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

She could already imagine the original scene.

The students around him were not embarrassed at all after hearing Zhou Luo's words. Instead, they were very excited because Zhou Luo still remembered them! !

"Hahahaha! See that? That's Zhou Luo, this year's supernova. Even Di Tian can't be his match."

"A few months ago, Zhou Luo challenged the challenge leaderboard. Everyone was defeated by Zhou Luo with one strike, but I, Xiong Aotian, withstood Zhou Luo's three strikes before being defeated. Isn't that awesome!?"

Xiong Aotian was hugging his new girlfriend and speaking loudly.

He wished everyone could know about his heroic deeds.

"Brother Aotian is really amazing, but why is it that Lord Zhou Luo is already a sixth-level expert, while you, Brother Aotian, are only fifth?" The girl asked in confusion.

Xiong Aotian's face fell when he heard this.

I complained in my heart: Do you really think everyone is as perverted as Zhou Luo? It’s already very awesome that I broke through to level 54 in just a few months. Many junior students are no match for me.

Zhou Luo saw the burly Xiong Aotian in the crowd and nodded to him with a smile.

Xiong Aotian was extremely excited when he saw Zhou Luo greeting him.

"Brother Aotian, you are really capable. Lord Zhou Luo actually knows you!"

"That's right! Don't you see who I am, Xiong Aotian?"

Zhou Luo walked through the crowd and came in front of Xu Qingshan and others.

"I'm sorry, Dean, teachers and mentors, I encountered something on the way and was delayed for a while." Zhou Luo said apologetically.
"injured?"

As Zhou Luo's teacher, Meng Li instantly realized Zhou Luo's physical condition, and Zhou Luo's damaged armor explained everything.

Xu Qingshan and others' expressions changed.

"go!"

Xu Qingshan waved his hand and energy enveloped Zhou Luo and the other man, and their figures disappeared from the spot.

There were only Xu Qingshan, Meng Li, Zhou Luo, and Zhou Yun in the spacious dean's office. Xu Qingshan put his hand on Zhou Luo's shoulder and felt it carefully.

Find.

There was a state of mind running around in Zhou Luo's body.

Xu Qingshan snorted coldly, and the same state of mind surged into Zhou Luo's body. The moment Yao Kang's sword intent touched Xu Qingshan's state of mind, it was instantly torn to pieces.

After tearing apart the sword intent, Xu Qingshan's state of mind slowly condensed into a ball of energy, floating in Zhou Luo's mind.

"This!" Zhou Luo opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qingshan
Although this ball of artistic conception energy is not large, it contains Xu Qingshan's understanding of his own artistic conception. The artistic conception understanding of an eighth-level peak powerhouse is priceless and in stock.

Moreover, once Zhou Luo can fully understand Xu Qingshan's artistic conception, and even find a way to crack Xu Qingshan's artistic conception, it will be no different from exposing his own weaknesses to others.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

"This was originally the reward I wanted to give you. I hope it can help you progress faster on the path of artistic conception."

"Reaching the sixth level isn't just about accumulating combat energy, kid."

Xu Qingshan drank his tea calmly, seemingly not caring at all.

"You know the rules of the academy. I can't give you too much reward. Compared to the understanding of spatial power, I think you need this more."

"Thank you, Dean. This gift is indeed a surprise!" Zhou Luo said excitedly.

His progress in the realm of heavenly punishment was originally very slow. With Xu Qingshan's understanding of the realm, I believe his realm will be able to break through to the next level in a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)