Some perceptive spectators shot to their feet in shock when they saw the armor appear, their faces filled with horror.
"Battle Armor! This child is actually a Battle Armor Master!" someone said in a trembling voice, as though they had seen some monstrous demon.
"Principal, is that Battle Armor?" one of the academy's higher-ups asked uncertainly, his throat bobbing.
He himself was a Three-Word Battle Armor Master and naturally understood Battle Armor. The reason he asked was because the situation before him was simply too absurd.
A Battle Armor Master barely over six years old, and his armor had emerged from his body—this was the hallmark of a Two-Word Battle Armor Master. But how was that possible?
A One-Word Battle Armor Master in their teens was already considered a genius. A Two-Word Battle Armor Master barely over six years old completely defied common sense.
"It, it should be," Principal Xu Lin stammered, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on Yun Ze inside the protective barrier.
At Shrek Academy, the academy's higher-ups watching the live broadcast all wore horrified expressions. They looked at one another and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Even the Sea God Pavilion Master, Yun Ming, rose to his feet in astonishment, staring fixedly at the screen as stormy waves churned in his heart.
"Brother Ming, is that really a Two-Word Battle Armor?" Ya Li asked beside Yun Ming, her tone far from calm.
Yun Ming said nothing, but Ya Li had already gotten her answer from his expression.
On the competition platform, a set of fiery-red armor appeared on Yun Ze's body. It fit him perfectly, clearly custom-made for him.
The armor was exquisitely designed, with aesthetically pleasing lines. Its overall style was simple yet luxurious, and it naturally radiated an imposing aura when worn.
Its surface