Black Panther's Counterattack Diary

I, an ordinary social animal, woke up and actually traveled through the world of "The Adventures of Lolo" - the good news was that I had a mecha body when I landed, but the bad news was that I became the most mediocre black panther beast soldier under the Tiger King, commonly known as the "battlefield experience package". When the passionate lines in the animation turned into energy bombs whistling in my ears, and when the metal remains of my comrades exploded into data streams all over the sky in front of my eyes, I understood: here, kindness will die, and ignorance will die. So I set three survival KPIs for myself: First, survive the next episode; Second, get a set of eye-catching paint (upgrade from black to dark gold); Third, rewrite the plot that all viewers find difficult to understand - rescuing the golden iron beast that is about to self-destruct. Training, upgrading, secretly modifying the body... I worked hard to crawl out from the cannon fodder, until that day I bumped into a red robot in an abandoned drainage pipe. He jumped into the air, and the blade reflected my new paint: "Thunder Half Moon Slash——" At that moment I had an epiphany: Didn't time travel give me a golden finger? It's okay, I made it myself. The soldier has no name? Don't be afraid, I will fight my way through the sky. The world needs heroes, but the ones who survive to the end are often the smart ones who know how to save themselves. This is a counterattack belonging to an unknown person, a hard-core survival record in which a cannon fodder rewrites the war epic. When the uniquely painted Black Panther blocked the Golden Iron Beast's self-destruct button, the gears of destiny of the entire world of robot beasts began to turn for the little man.