Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

. All the greenery seen from outside the wall was inside the cemetery. 。One after another, tall trees stand in neat rows. Between the trees are tombstones. 。The dancer, clad in white, drifted in. He s..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonrovided by the mech engineers themselves. 。But this mecha is owned by a mecha master. As long as they serve for a certain number of years, future mecha masters can take their own meritorious mechas wi...