My Mecha Is Far Too Self-Disciplined

Disasters strike and the world evolves. Everyone struggles to survive. Xu Jiang wanted to do his part too, until his own mech tossed him back onto the bed. “You go to sleep. I can handle things myself. I’ll do ten more sets of military boxing tonight and max out my skill first.” [Your pistol has completed its meditation and learned a skill: Explosive Rounds.] [Your mech trained through the night and learned a skill: Robust Constitution.]