Huaxia Creator: Starting with Underworld Mechs

Greetings, contestant. Welcome to the Federation’s 444th Creator Championship. This round’s theme: Survival. Use the resources in the examination arena to build your combat mecha and fend off an S-rank beast tide! * In the interstellar age, creators are the most revered professionals. They use their mental powers to form cores and forge the mightiest mechas from alloys. In the arena, contestants scramble for rare metals, hoping to assemble high-powered mechas. Su Yuan, who had transmigrated here, quietly picked up a pile of… bamboo strips, white paper, and paste? * The audience burst into laughter: [What’s this girl up to? Building a mecha out of paper?] [And she calls that creation? A strange beast could blow it to pieces!] [She’s even putting blush on that paper figure! It looks downright creepy…] * Su Yuan paid them no mind. She bound the frame, pasted on the paper body, and painted its features… In the blink of an eye, a colorful paper effigy mecha with bright red cheeks stood in the wind. “Dot the eyes.” A fierce, ghostly wind howled. The paper mecha’s eyeballs spun. It let out a cackle and charged into the beast horde, paper blade in hand. [Netherworld · Yellow Springs Mecha] has entered the battlefield. [Traits: 100% physical immunity, 100% mental corruption] Its paper blade drifted down, severing the S-rank beast king’s head with a single stroke. * The examiner trembled. “You call that… a mecha?!” Su Yuan said, “No.” “This is what I call, ” [You created the paper figure Zhao Yun and endowed it with a soul!] [You created the paper horse Dilu and endowed it with unparalleled speed!] “Light the fire.” “Invite the gods!” Flames surged skyward as paper ash filled the air. The phantom of a silver-armored divine general pierced heaven and earth, driving his spear through Godzilla’s core! “Zhao Zilong of Changshan, at your service!” * The style of that year’s Creator Championship took a sudden turn. Everyone else: steel, passion, and cutting-edge technology. Su Yuan: suona horns, spirit money, and a pantheon of gods dialing in from every corner… * When the examination ended, the top powers waved their money around, begging Su Yuan to custom-build them a netherworld mecha. She just clapped her hands. “That’s nothing.” The fortress defenses have fallen? [The Great Wall] array stretches across the galaxy, guarding the frontier! The deep-space routes have been severed? [The Starry Magpie Bridge] takes to the skies, lights shining on this side and answering from the other. A cosmic behemoth descends, and the Federation’s forces are routed across the board? Su Yuan burns [Heavenly Palace]. The Southern Heavenly Gate opens. A hundred thousand celestial soldiers form ranks across the star sea, while the phantoms of the gods return from the far end of the galaxy. Then she burns [Fengdu]. The Gate of Hell appears, the Road to the Yellow Springs piercing into the mortal world, and a ghostly ferry emerges from the abyss below. As yin and yang converge, countless Kongming lanterns rise slowly into the sky, illuminating the entire star system. “Welcome to Chinese creation.” * What is creation? To give form, and awaken the spirit. To forge the most ancient Chinese romance into the mightiest mythic arsenal in the star sea! * #Look down on my paper figures? Just wait till I dot their eyes and scare you to death# #You asked for a mecha, and you’re handcrafting the underworld?# #That’s no creation, you’re making gods!# Theme: Chinese culture is a radiant jewel