mrant12

The Strongest Magic meets the Mightiest Mecha.

I have stolen Golden Mechas from the deepest vaults of the most tightly guarded fortresses in the world. 

I have personally destroyed more armies than the top three superpowers have in the span of the Absolute War - combined. 

I burned down the terrorist megacity of Habon.

I was expelled from the Union of Heroes at a younger age than people are allowed in. 

I have talked to Ancient Gods, loved women, and devoured mechas that would make superpowers cringe in fear.

I have faced demons head on in moonless nights others fear to speak of during the day.

I am deified in a thousand cultures, and labelled as the devil incarnate in the rest.

I am the Mecha Emperor. 



You may have heard of me.

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Excerpt from Chapter 1

This is where it all began.

A junkyard.

Oh no, this isn't your clean, mechas-only junkyard that was the 'starting point' of many mecha geniuses out there.

I have seen and heard my share of rags-to-riches stories, and many of them claimed that they had started from 'junkyards' and slowly grew to be where they were right now. 

From Zero to Hero, they declared. 
You can do it too, they said. 
As long as you work hard, everything is possible, they claimed.

I call bullshit.

Life doesn't work like that.

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Hi guys, thanks for dropping by. This novel is participating in WSA 2022. I will do my very best to write a highly entertaining and deeply immersive story for all of you to enjoy. Please support me! Thank you very much :)

FAQs

1. Harem? No.
2. Rape? No.
3. NTR? No.
4. School arc? Yes.
5. Power up speed? Exhilarating.
6. GOT style deaths? Hell no.

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The Undying Mecha Emperor

The only good thing about the whole situation for us was that the Europeans had no idea I was from the Chinese Federation. If they knew, a world war would definitely erupt right there and then.


As it were, the Europeans were more shocked than angry at that moment.


There was still an overwhelming amount of anger involved of course.


Their dignity which took the form of their Sovereign had been assaulted, and they were blitheringly furious at me.


But underneath their roiling fury was a thick layer of "What The F**k???"


It was like a professional super heavyweight boxer with bare fists considered as weapons by governments getting completely pissed off at a ten year old punk who just spat at him.


In reflexive response, his thick, and supremely powerful fist was already swinging in what would be a death blow to the punk, but even as he was doing that, he was still completely mystified and baffled as to why the frigging hell that punk dared to do what he did.


Preposterous