Chapter 47 Beast-Type Mecha

The desolate planet was not called a desolate planet before, it was called Planet No. 33880 in the genealogy.

Although it was not named artificially, during its heyday, it produced the Star Wars God and the Great Craftsman.

Later they moved to the Imperial Capital Star and established two popular majors in the Imperial Military Academy.

One is the mecha combat department, and the other is the mecha manufacturing and maintenance department.

Everyone only knows their glory.

No one knows where they came from.

After the two powers were drained from Planet 33880, it quickly lost its vitality and declined, while the Emperor Star flourished and grew stronger.

But not everyone has no feelings for the desolate planet. For example, Master Fenglai has a strong sense of nostalgia for his homeland.

At this moment, Master Fenglai was silently polishing the latest mecha.

It was a beast-shaped mecha, in the shape of a cool black panther.

It also incorporates the genes of the leopard family, which significantly improves its combat effectiveness and bite force.

But the corners of his lips drooped slightly, and he looked very unhappy.

Mechas are developing very rapidly now, and many people are superstitious about "masterpieces".

Many masters may not always innovate on mechas every time.

He was the one who started the trend of beast-type mechas.

The video has been collected over 300,000 times online and has been viewed over 20 million times.

It was a huge hit. Many people dug up his information and said that he didn't even finish his degree in mecha manufacturing before he graduated! People didn't believe that this beast-shaped mecha was really that powerful, and they were unwilling to inject beast genes into it.

Their ancestors did this when they conquered the universe.

But the follow-up brought them endless troubles.

For example, adults cannot live beyond the age of forty without female comfort, and the orc birth rate is three in ten.

So now, no one chooses this anymore.

Many experts and influencers even seized on the trend and mocked him, calling him a lunatic. The things he created were also not secure.

Master Fenglai seems like a solitary genius.

Born at the wrong time.

If he had been born in the era of the universe, he might have become famous long ago.

He became a founder of a school of thought.

But now, he could only sit in a small repair shop, staring blankly at several beast-shaped mechas.

Open his social media account homepage and you will see a lot of likes and comments.

Most people just wanted to join in the fun, and they kept quoting the experts' criticisms as if they were afraid he wouldn't notice.

I hope he replies and stirs up the heat again.

He frowned and shut down the StarNet.

There is also a kind of madness that wants to destroy himself. Perhaps others' evaluation of him as a madman is correct.

He thought it was ridiculous. On the battlefield, who cares about your genetic level? As long as the lethality is strong enough, it's fine! People nowadays are timid and simply give up on this heavy weapon.

He didn't sell a single finished mecha! He just barely made a living by running a mechanical repair shop.

All beast suits were assembled from second-hand materials. Even so, the cost of making one of these mechas was around 400,000.

He still has a lot of inspiration, but he doesn't know whether he should continue!

He is a third-generation immigrant to the Imperial Star.

When I feel tired, I always think of what my grandfather said about the planet where our hometown looks like.

He then searched the Internet extensively, but found that there was no planet with genealogy number 33880. Only an old map from fifty years ago vaguely showed this landmark.

That planet has been abandoned.

He silently polished the blood and rust stains on the recycled second-hand parts.

This batch of materials came from the underground mecha competition.

This competition has generous prize money and a large number of spectators, and tons of mechas are scrapped every day.

Many mecha owners have died and many mecha parts have been deformed.

To put it bluntly, it's just a pile of junk. But the price is also very cheap. 800,000 per ton.

One ton of "junk" may contain hundreds of scrapped mechas.

Currently, the cost of mechas in StarCraft is very high, with new models from brand names often costing tens of millions, and handmade ones from masters costing even hundreds of millions.

If you can assemble a mecha from the recycled junk worth 800,000, you will have made a profit.

After all, the black race is too cruel, and everyone is willing to spend money to save their lives.

At this moment, Master Fenglai received a message.

He opened it carelessly, and saw that it was an invitation from his hometown to go back and work as a mecha master in the kindergarten, teaching the babies.

If he had seen this kind of invitation in the past, he would have definitely scoffed at it.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

He is a mecha maker. Although his research direction is animal-shaped mecha, which is not a mainstream research direction, he is also well-known.

Most importantly, he's a master repairman.

Being able to restore scrapped mecha parts is already beyond the S-level level.

It seemed like a joke that the kindergarten came to see him.

But he looked at the message for a long time.

Could it be that the desolate planet has not been completely abandoned yet, there are still people here and even kindergartens?

He really couldn't help but ask a lot of questions.

The other party answered patiently.

When he learned that the other party's kindergarten was full of children with genetic defects, many of whom were orcs, his DNA was instantly moved. He immediately agreed.

The other person is doing the same thing as him.

He polished and reassembled the broken mecha, turning waste into treasure. The other party did the same.

Besides, the orc baby might be able to accept the beast-shaped mecha.

There couldn't be a more suitable job. He accepted it immediately.

I packed up the piles of junk and the complete set of tools thoroughly, and even before the interstellar courier arrived, the stuff arrived first.

Then find some interstellar mercenaries to take him there.

The mercenary who led him was already middle-aged. Although he had a scar on his face, he still looked somewhat gentle. He looked at him and said, "A lot of people go there recently!"

"real"

The mercenary said, "Anyway, including you, I've already taken three people there!"

He was just a random mercenary, transporting things across the stars and performing escort missions. Those who had previously gone to desolate planets would only meet a single one for years.

It's quite unusual that he can now receive three escorts to the same location.

The mercenary said, "They say that the pressure of living outside is too great! Every time I hear reports, those living in welfare housing feel that it's too crowded."

Besides, the big planet is not very friendly to outsiders like them.

Master Fenglai sighed and said, "Yes, it's not easy to survive out there." Although he had never been to a desolate planet, he had deep feelings for the place, probably because of the ideas passed down from his ancestors.

Originally, I returned to the desolate planet with some impulse.

But after hearing what the mercenary said, I felt that the place seemed quite good. Otherwise, how could so many people go back?

He didn't go, but he was looking forward to it.

The mercenary sent him to a place and said, "If I want to retire in the future, I'll come here!" Interstellar people don't live beyond the age of forty. He is thirty-six this year, and he will retire in two years.

Feng Lai had spent over twenty hours with him on the small spacecraft and had a good impression of him: "Great. Welcome."

Although it was his first time setting foot on a desolate planet, he already had a sense of ownership.