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The Legendary Robot Fighter with Optimal Universal System

Pablo yearned to follow in his father's footsteps, who had been lost at sea on his quest to become the greatest robot fighter in the world. However, the harsh realities of the world made him realize that there was more to life than just being a robot creator. He was betrayed by both his father's aide and his girlfriend, and losing the once-mighty da-Fonte Robotics to the enemy left him feeling worthless and bitter, as if he were nothing but a burden to his legendary family. Overwhelmed with grief, he retreated to his father's hometown, drowning in sorrow and consumed by regret. He resigned himself to a life of misery and was simply waiting for death. Just when he thought he had given up on life, a simple act of kindness in the small, backward town changed everything for him. Through this act, he discovered a new purpose and reason to keep going. And so, the birth of the legendary robot fighter began. When he thought everything was finally on the right path, he discovered a huge secret-- Robots were not meant for fighting in the ring alone, they have a higher purpose that carries the weight of mankind's survival. Then a question pops up in his mind. "Is this related to the disappearance of my father?"

_EverSmile · SF
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105 Chs

Pablo New Robot -- Ash

In the dimly lit conference room, a sense of tension hung in the air, palpable enough to be sliced with a knife. 

The room was filled with the distinguished board of directors, their expressions etched with seriousness and anticipation.

  At the head of the long, polished table, Alejandro, a man of authority and commanding presence, occupied the main seat.

As the room fell into an uneasy silence, all eyes turned towards Alejandro, awaiting his next move. The weight of responsibility rested upon his shoulders, and his furrowed brow betrayed the gravity of the situation. 

The atmosphere was heavy with the unspoken as if the fate of the company and its future trajectory hung in the balance.

In addition, the flickering light cast shadows across the room, further intensifying the gravity of the moment. Whispers were exchanged in hushed tones, punctuated by the occasional sound of shifting chairs or nervous coughs.