Mecha Cultivation

A pitch-black spear pierced Ma Lu's body. It was her own spear. Guan Xiaodao let out a helpless roar. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. He had been reborn, hadn't he? Why still couldn't he protect her? She had died for him in his previous life. Why was it happening again?

Guan Xiaodao's eyes burned red, and bloody tears slid down his cheeks. The white-armored youth sneered. No matter how hard humans struggled, they would never turn their fortunes around. Even if you are reborn, I will crush your hopes again.

Guan Xiaodao's black mech shot toward the white-armored youth like a meteor, but the black sword pierced his chest. Was this the end? Guan Xiaodao looked at Ma Lu's body. At least he could still be with her!

The next moment, Guan Xiaodao jolted awake. The sound of students reciting their lessons filled the air, and Ma Lu's smile bloomed like a flower. So beautiful.

A voice came from beside Guan Xiaodao's ear: "I hope you can make it happen this time!"

Guan Xiaodao was horrified...