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The Mech Touch

After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy! In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war. Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings. Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond. His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm. However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation! With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits. This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last? "Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!" --Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server! https://discord.gg/APB5KCU --Follow my Instagram and Twitter! https://www.instagram.com/mlduong https://twitter.com/MLDuong --Cover Art by Derek-Paul Carll (carlldpn) --The Mech Touch is an original webnovel written by ML "Exlor" Duong. The Mech Touch is mainly published on Webnovel.com and a select few platforms affiliated with the parent company of this website.

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The Divine Sales Guide

Ves did not know why he got transported to this mysterious cloud space.

He strongly suspected that Messier 87 had a lot to do with this. The radiant golden light shining from above was a clear sign that the supermassive galaxy jerked him around again.

Right now, Ves did not bother to examine the clouds or the golden radiance shining down on his illusionary form.

Instead, his attention was solely directed towards the shape of the Subjugation King.

It was rather strange. The God King did not feel nearly as powerful as he did when he manifested in the storm clouds. His current form resembled a diminished shadow more than anything else. The tall and insect-like body of the alien cultivator only exuded a miniscule fraction of his total majesty.

Despite experiencing a sense of fear and awe that was actively being amplified by his soul mark, Ves did not actually harbor any fear towards the manifestation of the Subjugation King.