Thousands of years ago, the swordsmiths of the dynasty era missed Meng Po Tang and were reborn in the era of large mechas. This is an era of chaos and order, glory and darkness. With dreams and expectations on his back, he devoted himself to the rolling tide of the times. The future is unpredictable. Will it be swept into the deep sea, or will it finally stand in the sky?
Warning: I am a bad person and have a long history of cheating.