Author: Tang Jia San Shao
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Translator: RuzeEditor: Ruze
The vigorous collision seemed to have affected everyone. Even Number Sixty-eight, who had lost, was praised by all.
The final individual who still towered over the center of the arena was the mecha which shone with golden light. Even though its body was riddled with countless dents and cracks, the sheer sight of which was horrifying, he remained standing.
In the end, its aura was still persisting, and its domineering air was still present. It was still the victor of this match. It was still the most awe-inspiring champion!
"Spear King! Spear King! Spear King!"
It was not known who started the cheer. Even the commentators could not help but join in.
In this year's mecha competition, there were many mecha masters who chose the spear as their weapon. However, there were only a handful who managed to enter the final stages of the competition. The ones who could represent all of these mecha masters were undoubtedly the two mechas of Number Sixty-six and Number Sixty-eight.
Although th
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