With Enough Mechs, Even the Heavenly Venerable Has to Smile at Me

[Mecha + comedy + showing off in public + choices] Chu Guang woke up to find he had transmigrated to a cultivation world, where he was bound to a mecha-manufacturing System. As long as he had forging materials and time, the System could build whatever mecha he wanted. With the System’s help, he was forced to become the strongest mecha puppet master on the continent. A Nascent Soul cultivator? Zhentian, go destroy him for me. Little Boy, provide cover from the side. While you’re at it, launch a couple of nuclear bombs to shake things up. Bahu, pour me some tea. A Heavenly Venerable? Take a look at this... At a gathering of the continent’s strongest cultivators, Chu Guang and his mechas took up half the space. He smiled sheepishly. “Sorry, I have a few too many puppets. You don’t mind, do you?” No one dared to speak...