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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 · Ficção Científica
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972 Chs

Chapter 397: You May Not Be Able to Kill Us All_3

The remains of the imperial mecha bodies in the arena seemed to be aiding Ji Xinghe, blocking the escape route of the Marquis Level Mecha.

All of this was actually calculated by Star Moon.

"Well done."

As Ji Xinghe couldn't help but praise, Star Moon finally caught up with the Marquis Level Imperial Mecha.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, the Marquis Mecha turned around without hesitation and counterattacked, hoping to continue delaying time with an offensive approach.

It felt its mecha's defensive power was stronger than Star Moon's, and Ji Xinghe, who still needed to fight, wouldn't be willing to trade wounds.

But it guessed wrong.

The mecha's tungsten-golden crafted sword struck Star Moon who couldn't dodge in time. Half of her side armor was instantly sliced off, judging from the thickness of the protective armor that fell to the ground, Star Moon's side armor seemed to have only one layer of alloy skin left.