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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 · SF
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960 Chs

Chapter 186: Fist_2

Having captured a Marquis of the Empire had little to do with most of them, it was merely a topic of conversation. When it involved classified intelligence, a certain level of authority was necessary to participate and be privy to it.

Ji Xinghe, who had just been promoted to captain, didn't inherently possess such authority. However, his combat capabilities and his relationship with this particular Marquis of the Empire granted him permission to partake in the interrogation.

"The collective funeral will be in eleven hours, by sunrise. Even though they won't be able to see it through the dust storm, they should be able to sense it, shouldn't they?"

Jackson stood next to Ji Xinghe, whispering quietly with no trace of grief on his face.

It was the same with those around them. Everyone had grown accustomed to the sacrifice of their comrades; they no longer wore their pain on their faces.

"Yes, I will be attending."