Repairman, You Are Finally Here

Lin Che, a mecha repairman in the border slums, picks up mechas scrapped by the army to feed a street. My father died in a border accident ten years ago, leaving only a piece of alien debris that was still hot on the day it was mailed. Late that night, the fragments lit up. The S-class wreckage that cannot be solved in the entire federation is dead in the hands of others, and the 5% interpretation rate cannot be obtained by spending money - in his hands, it is a page of instructions. The genius of the military academy snatched away the things that broke his head. He could tell at a glance: where it was broken, where something was hidden, and where it was talking. Nothing that can be repaired is useless. Some civilizations are the same. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.