My family's scrap station is on the verge of bankruptcy and is burdened with hundreds of millions of debts. The monopoly chaebol is even bullying me, trying to force me to death?
Haha, the cutting-edge technology in your eyes is just a bunch of parts that can be easily copied in my eyes!
The chaebol's latest battleship? Demolished! Top secret patent? It's a copycat!
When the fleet I pieced together from scrap metal swept across the star sea, the whole universe was shocked.
They call me the number one technology thief in the interstellar world, but they don't know that all mankind respects me as a mechanical pioneer!
