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The Undying Mecha Emperor

The Strongest Magic meets the Mightiest Mecha. I have stolen Golden Mechas from the deepest vaults of the most tightly guarded fortresses in the world. I have personally destroyed more armies than the top three superpowers have in the span of the Absolute War - combined. I burned down the terrorist megacity of Habon. I was expelled from the Union of Heroes at a younger age than people are allowed in. I have talked to Ancient Gods, loved women, and devoured mechas that would make superpowers cringe in fear. I have faced demons head on in moonless nights others fear to speak of during the day. I am deified in a thousand cultures, and labelled as the devil incarnate in the rest. I am the Mecha Emperor. You may have heard of me. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Excerpt from Chapter 1 This is where it all began. A junkyard. Oh no, this isn't your clean, mechas-only junkyard that was the 'starting point' of many mecha geniuses out there. I have seen and heard my share of rags-to-riches stories, and many of them claimed that they had started from 'junkyards' and slowly grew to be where they were right now. From Zero to Hero, they declared. You can do it too, they said. As long as you work hard, everything is possible, they claimed. I call bullshit. Life doesn't work like that. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Hi guys, thanks for dropping by. This novel is participating in WSA 2022. I will do my very best to write a highly entertaining and deeply immersive story for all of you to enjoy. Please support me! Thank you very much :) FAQs 1. Harem? No. 2. Rape? No. 3. NTR? No. 4. School arc? Yes. 5. Power up speed? Exhilarating. 6. GOT style deaths? Hell no. Btw, come join my discord server :) https://discord.gg/MN4xNRARzF

mrant12 · Fantasy
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Ambush

The day was so full of events, and my emotions were flung all the way up and down so many times that I was extremely tender, and the sight of three friends waiting for me made me so touched that I almost teared up then!

A few seconds later, I burst out crying for real when Emma handed me a dinner box which I saw was full of…

"BACON!" I sobbed like a lost lamb finding his shepherd once more.

I received the dinner box from Emma with two trembling hands and with dramatic tears running down my cheeks.

Then, I promptly sat down in front of the bewildered crowd and reverently opened up the lid.

"Bacon…" I said in between my slowly subsiding sobs as I took in the glorious smell which made life so sweet and worth living.

"Bacon." I repeated the word once more as if to reassure myself that I was indeed holding the treasure of treasures.

And then I began to make friends with it.