[Armor Hero] [Kai 1] [Kai 2] [Kai 3] [Original Plot] [Slow Burn] [Nostalgic]
My name is Xiangyang. I have the strongest bloodline, yet I'm a good-for-nothing who can only summon my armor four times!
Everyone thinks I'm finished!
Except for my roommate, who dropped from A-rank to D-rank and secretly checks the death register every night to make sure that cursed purple scar of mine is still there.
Except for my senior, who does nothing but mock me, yet split her own protective charm in half and sewed it into my armor with blue thread.
Except for Sister Minci, who pulled me out of the darkness when I was little and held on to the last of my dignity through the hospital window with a single sentence: "You don't have to hide."
Except for Ziyang, who is also the Emperor Armor Hero. He would rather let the armor tear him apart than keep his body from shielding me, shouting, "Take him instead!"
Watching them fall into pools of blood...
I went mad. To hell with the countdown! To hell with being doomed after four summons!
(When I was little, I often stared at the sky and secretly imitated Xiangyang, wishing I could become him. Now that we're grown up, let's return together to the story of Xiangyang as an adult.)
