Departing Song of That Year

Dreams are… a reality that only those who are capable can speak about.
This was an era marked by the births of geniuses!
This was an era where heroes could be found everywhere!
The fierce conflict between the aristocrats and the civilians, the open and veiled battles between the Federation and the Empire, the restlessly lurking extraterrestrials…
When the principles of truth were within the range of battleship cannons, when order had no place in this world… Mu Fan, with the mysterious intelligent life “Black” and his unwavering will, fiercely tore open the magnificent Great Galaxy Era!


Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Spectators from all around involuntarily rubbed their eyes. Had they seen it wrong?


Wasn't this the same Mecha that just had its arm chopped off in the last match? And now the opponent put that half-dead Mecha back into the arena. Were they looking for a death wish?


Apart from those in the exhibition hall, audience members online had already begun frantically posting comments to express their emotions.


"Holy shit, where's the weapon? Can someone tell me where the disabled Mecha's weapon went?"


"I'm dying of laughter, is the other side that poor? Don't they have a new Mecha to send in?"


"Not necessarily, maybe they're afraid the second one will end up scrapped as well, considering each one costs close to ten million."


"I believe the Wind Speed Competitor's cost is high, but if you tell me this Mecha's cost is half that, I'll wake up laughing."


"Why did it suddenly turn uglier, it looks even worse without the weapons... wait, where ARE its weapons!?"


Chapter 98: Playing Close Combat with This Kind of Mecha?