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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
nt he was struck, the very instant the starlight chain touched him, Lei Xing had no time to react at all. In a flash, his entire being turned golden. 。“The game is over!” The referee’s voice, somewhat..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demons is just a standard factory mech! Anyone who's ever handled mechs has encountered the same kind of mech. 。The same mech, controlled by different pilots, can have vastly different combat capabilities....