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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963 Chs

Chapter 397: You May Not Be Able to Kill All of Us_2

What will Ji Xinghe do after ten minutes?

What will the Empire do?

Seeing the Marquis Level Imperial Mecha leveraging time, people universally believed that they aimed to attack Ji Xinghe collectively when his challenge time ended.

Ji, kill! Finish it quickly, one less to deal with.

Shouts emerged from various quarters, but none reached Ji Xinghe's ears, nor did anyone dare disrupt Ji Xinghe at this critical time.

The only voice reaching Ji Xinghe's ears was produced by that Marquis Level Imperial Mecha.

Positioned on the stage above, it felt its 'if Ji doesn't move, I don't move' strategy was insecure. Thus, it wanted to learn from Aida Kang and tried to buy more time by chatting.

"Ji Xinghe, how much energy do you have left? How much stamina do you still have?"

As the sound from the Marquis Level Imperial Mecha echoed, nine other imperial Mechas, standing just about thirty meters away from the stage, started to chime in.

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