After all, the complete ancestral armor was a universe true treasure. It was the crystallization of the wisdom left behind by the previous generation.
Each of them could even be considered a symbol of a peak civilization.
Even if only a quarter of it was left, it was not something that ordinary treasures could scam.
Now, it had fallen into his hands so easily. No matter how he looked at it, it felt like a dream.
It was really like a flower planted deliberately did not bloom, but a willow planted unintentionally made a shade.
After moving his body and feeling the super power from the Initial Zero, Li Yueming was filled with the desire to fight.
However, there was no place for him to vent. He could only reluctantly take off the mecha and shrink it to the size of a palm with his mind.
He wasn't a true Battle Mechanic yet, so he couldn't freely use his own Dimensional Space. Therefore, he was more troublesome than a true Battle Mechanic in many aspects.