In the interstellar wasteland era, Lin Xuan was forced to donate the only SSS-class mecha in mankind. On the detector, his mental power value was a dazzling "0".
"Trash doesn't deserve to have an artifact!" The entire federation was laughing.
No one knew that the old bracelet on his wrist suddenly woke up——[The furnace of civilization has been activated and begins to swallow up the energy of the galaxy]
The mecha that rejected everyone knelt on one knee in front of him: "Master, please give the order."
The nobles were panicked, the military was dumbfounded, and his ex-girlfriend who had abandoned him turned around in tears.
And he only cares about his sister in the hospital who is waiting for money to save her life.
Until the Zerg mothership covered the starry sky, the Federation's strongest mecha division was completely wiped out.
The Council trembled and begged him to take action.
Lin Xuan sat in the cockpit of the mecha, looking at the dense swarm of insects outside the starry sky, and smiled:
"Do you know how to beg me now?"
"It's a pity——"
"My mecha has limited numbers today."
He presses the red button and the entire galaxy's energy begins to flow backwards.
At that moment, the whole universe heard that cold voice:
[Warning: Awakening of god-level civilization weapons detected]
[Target locked: everyone who has ever laughed at my master]
