Mecha and Sword

"It's better to rely on oneself than Buddha, better to become a god than to worship one. If this war needs a god, I will be it." His name is Ji Xinghe. At the age of 65, he went to the alien battlefield to avenge his son. From a mechanic to a mecha warrior, from a private to a five-star general, from an ordinary man to the mentor of generations. He has walked a path of revenge. Looking back, he has become the War God. In his final years, he has the ambition to build an unparalleled mecha. Using Xinghe as a sword, he can shatter the might of the empire. This is a story of a mecha and a sword.

Trace Odd · Sci-fi

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Chapter 118 They Can't Rob (1/5 Subscribe) _1

"Where's Ji Xinghe?"

The captain, who had just finished with his work, came out of the Heart Moon Fox spaceship once again only to find that Ji Xinghe and his team members were nowhere to be seen.

"They left."

"Left? Weren't they supposed to help us repair the mechas and the spaceship? They haven't finished yet, so how did they leave?"

"They said their protective suits were running low on oxygen, and the temperature control system was about to fail."

"Didn't I mention that we have long-endurance protective suits? Why didn't you give him one to change into? His dismantling speed is much faster than our mechanics. Are you too stingy to spare one protective suit? How do you get things done?"

"Well…"

Facing the captain's query, the relevant crew had no idea how to answer. All they could do was pull up the footage from the battlefield recorder on their communication bracelets and forwarded it to the captain.

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