Thieving Demon Lord: Let's Talk to My Great Wuxiangshou

The stars are rising from the lonely island in the desert, and the lonely soul in the sky is heartbroken. I am a guest in reincarnation, and I don't know where to spend my time. The sea of ​​stars is blue and silver is cut off, and the empty door is long and thoughtful. Traveling thousands of miles to find your way back, searching for your hometown across all eternity. Manpower is limited and the sky is endless, leave it until you are destined to start again. … After finally escaping, he unexpectedly fell into another world. There are no mechas in this world, but there is magic that has developed to brilliance. People no longer rely on magic wands and qualifications, no spells, no meditation. Even an ordinary farmer can use magic as long as he wears a spell casting platform. However, this is not my home. Since you don't understand the beauty of mechas, don't blame me for being ruthless! Use the forbidden art of stealing life for me! ——The Heaven-stealing Demon Lord ps: I am writing casually as a fan of Thieving Demon Lord, and by the way, I describe the collision between mechas and magic in my mind. It is serious and the writing is immature. If you don't like it, don't read it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.