The Otherworld, the Mech Continent.
"Hey, wasn't there supposed to be an exhibition of the Emperor Battle Mech on the Mech Continent? I've been traveling through the universe for over 2000 years and finally made it here just to see the magnificence of the Emperor Battle Mech! Why haven't I seen it?"
A green-skinned, three-eyed alien asked passersby questions in a universal language.
"My friend, what a pity, you're too late!"
"Are you late?"
"That's right, that Emperor-level battle mech was still on display yesterday, but today it was suddenly taken back by the Mech Alliance's Mech Manufacturing Department!"
"No way? I've waited for over 2000 years, and I've already missed this opportunity!"
"Sigh, you don't need to be so discouraged. I've heard from many people that the Emperor Battle Mech is a half-scrap battle mech, completely useless in actual combat, which is why it's on display here!"
"I see. I understand now!"
"Yes, that Emperor-level combat mech is just a bit bigger than the other combat mechs. I heard an elder in the clan say that it is the most useless Emperor-level combat mech in the universe!"
"Now that you mention it, I don't feel so regretful anymore! Thank you for your advice. Goodbye, friend, and best of luck in your martial arts endeavors!"
Goodbye, and best wishes for your continued success in the military!
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"Aaaaaaah!!!"
Mecha parts were disintegrating, metal was flying everywhere, and a burst of spiritual power erupted, as if trying to penetrate the entire mecha manufacturing space!
A million-kilometer-tall Emperor-level battle mech was being relentlessly destroyed from head to toe by a life form with a silver-white metallic body, unleashing all the resentment accumulated over millions of years in one fell swoop!
Its silver-white eyes turned red with rage, and it continued to wreak havoc for a long time without stopping: "Why have the mechs I created never been recognized by others? Even though I am already an 11th-level mech manufacturer and have completed an Emperor-level combat mech, I am still ridiculed by others!"
"Bai Yun! How can a mere level 8 mecha manufacturer gain the recognition of so many combat mecha pilots? How can she be more famous than me?!"
Viona simply couldn't understand why, despite having spent so many years in the Mech Manufacturing Department—countless millennia—it was barely remembered by anyone in the Lucaias Supercluster, while this White Cloud, having been in the Mech Manufacturing Department for less than 1,000 years, was renowned throughout the entire Supercluster!
Why???
Why!!!
He clearly has more experience, a higher position, better mecha manufacturing skills, and greater wealth and status than Baiyun!
But you can never get recognition from others?
Millions of years ago, he had successfully created the Emperor Battle Mech, a truly glorious achievement. He had imagined that his fame would spread throughout the entire Lucaias Supercluster, even resounding throughout the universe, making him a recognized Emperor Mech builder. But little did he expect...
Laughing at me from my peers of the same skill level...
Unable to gain the approval of a Celestial Being-level being...
Even the lower-level mecha engineers were secretly mocking them...
It only wanted its mecha manufacturing technology to be recognized by others; it didn't seek fame throughout the universe, but rather to let the entire Lucaias Supercluster know about it...
Why is it so difficult?
Why is it that what I couldn't obtain was accomplished by a subordinate who had just joined the mecha manufacturing department less than a thousand years ago?
In another mecha manufacturing space, Mo Tianyun was still racking his brains to create combat mechas for others, a task he thoroughly enjoyed.
In fact, Viona had been pursuing how to design and manufacture more functional and powerful combat mechs, but she never realized that combat mechs were combat weapons for combat mech pilots. No matter how perfect the design was, it was impossible to meet all the needs of all life races in the entire universe!
Even the most powerful primitive combat mechs cannot be controlled in battle without mastering the corresponding advanced cosmic powers, reaching the corresponding level of mental strength, and possessing five strong hearts!
Its understanding of combat mechs was distorted from the very beginning; it went astray and could not return to the right path no matter how advanced its manufacturing technology became.
Unless it learns from scratch again...
Is this possible?
That's impossible!
For Viona, this might be even harder than killing it!
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