Abandoned factory.
A mecha was battling its shadow in the fighting arena.
The mecha's body appeared somewhat clumsy; although it had strong burst power, its attacks struggled to hit the shadow, making its vast steel shell seem somewhat comical.
"I'm done fighting," said a voice from inside the mecha, Xiao Qi's voice, controlled by a voice-controlled system.
Then the mecha came to a stop and opened up, with a mechanical body stepping out.
Xiao Qi jumped down from the mecha, frustrated, "Older mechas are too difficult to control. I've heard the advanced mechas are controlled by brainwaves. I wonder what that feels like."
This particular mecha had been Seth's training unit.
Now, Xu Mo and the two others had their own Battle Armors, so they wanted Xiao Qi to learn to control one.
But Xiao Qi had a young heart and little patience.
"Xiao Qi," Ye Qingdie smiled at him.
