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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 · Ciencia y ficción
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Chapter 133: I Can Still Kill (1/4 subscription request)_2

Ji Xinghe stood still, deep in thought.

"Ji!"

Zuoshou, who was getting away, noticed this and couldn't help but call out.

"It's okay, I have it under control."

Ji Xinghe was indeed in control. In his line of vision, sixteen Imperial Mecha were charging towards him. Everything about them: their speed, their angle, their model, and the performance parameters associated with each model – all of it flashed in his mind.

All possibilities were clear to him.

Three.

Two.

One.

When his mental countdown ended, Ji Xinghe yanked the control stick with both hands, stomping down hard with both feet. His mind cleared instantly, leaving only brainwaves concerned with manipulating the Mecha.

It felt like playing a virtual reality game, but operating a Mecha was manifold more complex than the most advanced virtual reality games of the Federation. Only by combining multiple operational methods could a Mecha be maneuvered smoothly and perform various mobile tactics.