[Mecha + battles + all races + lords + antimatter annihilation? + gamma-ray bursts? = ?] “So many words! You know what I mean.”
He bought two lottery scratch cards, and the first one was a jackpot!
I won! I won!
The scratch-card jackpot!
Just as he was about to reveal the second card, a crisis struck!
A truck sent a good-hearted young man to the battlefield of the myriad races, where he found himself from the start in an endless desert.
Fortunately, he was on an oasis.
A twenty-ton base vehicle?
A Barrett?
A Vulcan minigun?
Controlled nuclear fusion?
Armor and mecha?
High-energy laser weapons?
When he stepped beyond the oasis, the myriad races wailed!
The journey officially began. Onward!
The mecha was named: Truth!
Awesome! One hundred thousand words in ten days!!! Brothers who have finished reading, can you please share it with me? It's the recommended time now, so I can't see the paragraph spelling theory of the sentence. By the way, let the author check how many people are reading [Salute]
Awesome! The author of the Explosion Bureau has not sent it!
Code words quickly Code words quickly! The author's bacteria rushes to duck!
Get up and work
Author, please code quickly
6. Keep coding for me 🧐