Pigeon by the Window

I, Fang Cheng, an Immortal.
Although I had developed many hit games, there was one question I never quite figured out.
Games, why are you fun?

To ascend, I had no choice but to create games

But he knew he wasn't Fang Cheng, and the other party might have deeper intentions.


He restarted "Spirit Vessel," choosing the open selection entrance to begin competing.


Since it was a competition, all mechas and chips were unlocked, allowing players to freely pair the mechas they desired and even to have two additional sets as spares during the match.


The AI in the game, however, chose the default mecha, which was evenly balanced in all aspects and didn't have as many crafty tactics as the players did.


Landing in a spacious arena, Wang realized he was in a colossal arena.


Across from him, a gray-brown default mecha silently watched him, and after Wang entered, it gestured for him to come closer.


Stepping forward, Wang charged directly at the mecha opposite him, with the hydraulics on his arms running at full load, causing his arms to burst with a lot of steam.


Chapter 207: Unable to Protect (First Update)_2