Everything in the dream was incredibly real. He piloted the mecha, transformed into Shura, and ruthlessly slaughtered the invading enemy. He could even unleash mecha skills more dazzling than those on the Battle Net, but then he felt warm and sleepy, and now it seemed like he... had woken up?
Mu Fan opened his eyes to see a black ceiling.
Where was he? The ground felt icy cold. Mu Fan hurriedly stood up and looked around.
A mecha cockpit? But why was there only half of a control panel that seemed completely unusable? The screen in front was pitch-black, and besides that, this mysterious place had nothing else.
With a "buzz," a red light turned on, and the half control panel suddenly lit up, projecting a span of light and shadow. The screen in front also lit up.
"Warning, remaining energy at 3.9%, capable of sustaining low-intensity combat for 51 hours."
