"Pretty good?" I laughed at her and gestured at the piles of fallen mechas around me. "These mechas around me beg to differ. They are telling me that I am the best here."
"The words of weaklings don't mean anything." She held her twin swords in both hands very casually and proceeded to walk towards me slowly.
She was completely unaffected by the incredible display of power I had so impressively given. The billowing confidence within her heart was like a thick aura around her, giving her a mesmerizing look despite being in a completely ordinary mecha.
Sherry Lin.
The name that would one day inspire fear all around the world, would make her grand debut there in a one on one fight with me, the future Mecha Emperor.
"Oh? You must be from a large clan. Such arrogance can't be found anywhere else." I chuckled at her.
