Chapter One Thousand Eighty-Three: The Skeleton King, Wang S

Chen's eyes lit up, squeezing and merging 。This places very high demands on the blacksmith, as both hands must strike the hammer with perfect unison, without any deviation. Otherwise, if the force is...The final battle! When this name was called out, the eyes of the entire Federation were focused on the screen closest to them at that moment. 。The final battle was a mecha battle, and for ordinary people, the mecha battle was even more appealing than the soul master battle. 。Because, even an ordinary person can pilot a mecha. 。As long as one cultivates their physical strength to a sufficient level and meets certain spiritual power requirements, they can apply to the Mech Academy. 。And today, the final battle of the mecha is about to begin. How powerful can the strongest mecha master be They all want to see it too. 。The underdog, the king of guns, after entering the top 16, no one expected him to make it this far. He fought his way through every obstacle, step by step, reaching the pinnacle and standing on the final stage. 。 His opponent, on the other hand, was the top-ranked mecha with a near-perfect winning record in all previous competitions, crushing his adversaries with ease. 。This one, it can even be said to be a legend in the mecha world. His reputation reverberates throughout the entire mecha master community. 。...is also someone whose identity can't even be hidden in the Star Dou Great Competitione captain went out to eat. Now there are only the two of us left in the dormitory area." 。"I want to tell you something that's on my mind, can I" "Get lost," Yuan En Ye Hui's low voice came from insi...