Chapter 298 The Competition

Locke turned to look at the armor and asked.

"Where are you from? How long have you been here?"

After hearing Locke's question, the armor seemed to be running again like a dust-laden machine. It made a loud sound all over its body and said to him.

"That's a good question. I'm the exploration fighter of an advanced technology Plane, the Jones Plane. I've been trapped here since I was transferred here three thousand years ago."

Hearing what the leader said, Locke said in surprise, "Three thousand years? You've been here for three thousand years? How did you get through the mechanical guard outside?"

The armor from Jones Plane continued, "I was transported here through the periphery of Leksell, and I didn't encounter any robot."

"And the arena here is a high-tech product left behind by Leksell. If you want to leave here, you have to kill all the enemies successfully. Otherwise, you will be trapped like me and will never be released."