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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 · Sci-fi
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963 Chs

Chapter 340: Throw One Punch to Break Up_1

The data showed that only three people's communication channels were eerily quiet.

But that didn't mean all three of them were silent.

The commander of Base 5, Wang Wei, had muted his own microphone, shouting and yelling in his office.

"That Ji, that Ji, that Ji..."

He wanted to express his thoughts, but his ability to articulate had suddenly disappeared. Shock had made him regress to the most primal human state—a parrot.

Tu Yuan also muted his microphone, ranting like a machine gun in the hallway.

The incident happened so suddenly that he had not even had time to return to his office or command center when he received the order from Li Anbang to handle Ji Xinghe.

The staff officers and guards beside him were keeping their eyes, nose, and hearts to themselves, pretending not to hear anything.

We didn't hear anything, we didn't hear anything.

Things like Grand Duke Xinghe, the Parallel King, King Ji, they're all illusions, all illusions.

Eh?