We've All Traveled Through Time, What's Wrong with a Mecha?

One second ago, Su Nan was staying up late playing games in a rental house, still furious at the discovery of his girlfriend's affair with her boss; The next second, he opened his eyes and saw that he had become a failed student of the mecha academy with the same name in the slums of Blue Star in 3099. In this world, cyber cities stand on the wasteland after nuclear war, and the fate of mankind is dominated by "mecha talent values". The original owner's talent was only 17 points, far out of reach of the minimum driving standard of 30 points. He also owed loan sharks and his family was on the verge of being sold to a black market laboratory. In desperation, Sunan found a familiar interface suspended - it was the panel of the Dark Wind game he played before his sudden death. [Collect] [Synthesize] [Create] three magical skills to travel with him. While others relied on genetic potions to cultivate their talents, he relied on "killing monsters and exploding equipment": Kill mutant beasts, collect flesh and blood, and synthesize various qi and blood tonics! Dismantle abandoned mechas, extract materials, and build new mechas. The synchronization rate soars! When the college genius showed off his new mecha, Sunan used junkyard parts to create the "Ghost Walker". He drove that weird self-installing mecha to crush all the geniuses. The nobles asked angrily: "Where did your technology and mecha come from?!" This is actually one: Social animals bring game plug-ins, in the apocalyptic mecha era From "temporary worker in the Environmental Sanitation Bureau" to "starry sky mecha master" The story of hard-core technology flow's counterattack. When the final battle came, thousands of races invaded, and the human fleet retreated steadily. Deep in the starry sky, something summoned by the ultimate skill of the panel appeared behind Sunan—— A torrent of billions of steel. He sat on the mecha throne and broadcast to the whole universe: "Sorry, I'm a bit open-minded."