Trace Odd

"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.

Mecha and Sword

The boss finished speaking, paused, and then spoke again with a very firm tone.


"I have no regrets and no lingering attachments because my grandson was born. When he drew lots, he picked up a mecha model, and no matter how much anyone tried, they couldn't take it away from him.


To lull him to sleep, I must play military songs, you know, military songs are very loud, but he can sleep soundly.


Maybe it's because he knows that it's because people are shouldering burdens and marching on that he was born smoothly and will grow up healthy.


Reporter Pei, don't we all sleep soundly because many people are sacrificing themselves on an alien planet?"


The boss didn't wait for Pei Jing's response and continued talking, his voice booming.


"I support this war because I don't want my grandson to have to fight in it when he grows up. I am very clear that if that day really comes, I won't stop my grandson from joining the military, just like Ji didn't stop his son from enlisting.


Chapter 533: Sorry_4