Li Yao, although he had not used such a Mecha in his previous life, he knew its functionality all too well. The Mecha could liquefy and attach itself to the body like a piece of clothing, and it could be connected and disconnected through personal communicators.
With this thing, although a certain degree of freedom would be lost, personal safety could be greatly assured.
At the tournament area, wave after wave of players ascended the floating stairs.
The tall and skinny man asked the young man, "Boss, do you want more?"
"What do you think?" The young man's eyes flashed with a cold light as he too stepped onto the stairs.
The tall and skinny man understood. Earlier, to the boss, Li Yao was nothing more than an annoying fly.
But now that he possessed a Mecha, dealing with him in reality became exponentially more difficult. No one dared to mess with him as the company needed Li Yao to cooperate in improving the Mecha.
This was precisely what the boss was aiming for.
