Transmigrated into the Mecha Age, with loan sharks at the door, his dad missing, and only three nearly scrapped mecha girls left in the shop?
Lu Ze awakens a God-Tier Trait Modification System. Every trait in the world can be extracted and fused!
[Rusty]+ [Leaking Oil]= [Blood-Fueled Rampage]!
A secondhand scooter on the brink of death, given [Power Overload], kicks over a heavily armored gang motorcycle with one stomp!
An S-rank supercar mecha girl, abandoned by a financial conglomerate with her core shattered?
He takes her in, repairs her, and installs [Spatial Leap]. The aloof goddess becomes his clingy little accessory, begging him with red-rimmed eyes for a deep modification!
Years later, as Lu Ze holds his mecha fleet in his arms, capable of blasting stars apart with a single shot, the financial conglomerates around the world are in tears.
“Please stop modifying them! The traits you give your mecha girls are just too ridiculous!”
It's okay. I like the theme setting. I hope I can keep writing.