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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 · 科幻
分數不夠
1018 Chs

Chapter 157: Problem with the Eyes_2

With just a single slash, Ji Xinghe had cut off the fingers of the Count Mecha, and then, wielding the Imperial Mech Heavy Sword that had just severed his two blades, he turned and walked away. The heavy sword he had just picked up, which belonged to Jackson, he left by Jackson's side.

With no other choice, Jackson could only rise and draw his sword to deliver the final strike. He had wanted to capture a count as a prisoner, but the Imperial Count had fled cleanly, and committed suicide cleanly after his mecha was destroyed.

Therefore, there were no prisoners, and Jackson, being Special Level, would not personally clean up the battlefield. Holding his heavy sword, he pursued Ji Xinghe, some envy in his eyes.

"Are you looking down on me, or are you afraid I'll fight you for this sword?"

"Neither."

"You're the one who enjoys beheading as a demonstration, aren't you? I've thrown my sword at you, but instead of beheading, you cut off his fingers, are you playing around?"