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

gh the metallic scraping, light returned. 。Back, I'm okay. 。This is Tang Wulin's first reaction. 。But what was strange was why he had this feeling.His body was cut into pieces, there should have been...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 Competitionf himself. 。It's not just about capability, but also attitude. 。Looking at Tang Wulin's icy gaze, Po Mie Lao Mo suddenly darkened his face, "Boy, are you ungrateful Or do you think I'm on the same sid...