Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

All mechas had broken down, and all mech pilots stood in the open field.

Facing the instructor's lecture, everyone remained silent.

Perhaps at the very beginning, they only felt that the so-called "legend" was nothing special, that it could be suppressed when ganged upon by two or three mechas.

However, when the same script played out from beginning to end, even a fool could see the problem.

This "legend" had been letting them.

If one paid more attention, they could even discover that not only was he letting them, but he was also intentionally guiding them on how to collaborate when attacking a strong enemy, demonstrating the strength of 1+1 being greater than 2.

The gap... was unimaginably wide.

How confident must one be to casually pull off such a bold move?

And yet, the other side had done it with such ease.

The gap between this group of "Legendary Mechanics" and them was indeed even greater than that between humans and dogs...

Elite mech pilots, selected from the elite, were speechlessly convinced.

["Lucky Strike" charge +50.]

"I'm going to head back if there's nothing else," a gentle voice appeared in all the warriors' headsets.

The moment he received the panel notification, Bai E knew he had achieved his goal for this field training.

Simply defeating them might only bring about dissatisfaction and the desire to challenge, but this kind of instructional sparing truly demonstrated its value.

If it wasn't for that charge, would he bother spending a whole day tangled up with these rookie regular mech pilots?

As soon as he returned to the camp, Bai E set down Rose.

"I'll drive it to the storeroom myself; you go ahead and leave," he said.

Back at the camp, Bai E didn't have much to do, but with the imminent departure, it was always good to strengthen the link with his mecha and reduce the delay time of his Spiritual Energy converting into mech power.

"Got it," Rose said, giving Bai E a look that was somewhat resentful, as if she had been led on and then abandoned.

In the hangar, the lights were bright.

The mech servants, having just received the notice from their superiors, were fully prepared, waiting for the mechas to return one by one from outside.

Of course, they possessed the technical reserves for quick field repairs, but a more meticulous comprehensive inspection and in-depth maintenance had to be done in a professional hangar.

Now it wasn't wartime, and as long as the power system could barely function, a mecha crawling back was always better than undergoing field repairs.

Seeing the first mecha return on its own without too many scars, all the mech servants couldn't help but look on enviously and admiringly.

They got the message—today, only two mechas would be "alive" to return.

One belonged to the instructor, and the other... had single-handedly taken down all the other mechas. Read exclusive chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

Undoubtedly, the mecha in front of them was that legendary mecha piloted by the Legendary Mechanics!

The mech servants who were otherwise idle eagerly anticipated what kind of extraordinary figure would emerge from the cockpit.

"Tick-tock~"

"Tick-tock~"

As the seconds ticked away, not a single figure appeared on the silent mecha.

"Could it be that they've already left?"

"With so many eyes watching, where could they have gone?"

After hesitating for a moment, the hangar manager opened the communication channel with the docked mecha through backend privileges.

"Hello, this is the hangar control desk."

After some "zzz" static noise, a clear and gentle male voice responded, "This is Bai E, pilot of mecha W0721. What's the matter?"

Excited yet still with a restrained tone, the hangar manager asked, "I was wondering if your mech sustained any damage during the recent field training. As per usual practice, we need to perform a full inspection of the mecha after it returns to the hangar. I'm wondering if now... would be convenient?"

"Oh~" Bai E was taken aback, having completely forgotten this matter, "That would be fine. Come on ahead."

It couldn't be more suitable.

The longer the link was established, the more Bai E felt he could sense fluctuations in the mecha akin to human emotions, like joy... or sadness.

When the mecha was in good condition, it was joy; when damaged, sadness.

In a full day of constant battle, even Bai E couldn't dodge every attack.

Although bullets fired from machine guns couldn't penetrate the defense, they still left many dense white marks on the mecha's body.

Sliding down the cockpit ladder, several mech servants immediately came over, humble and not daring to look directly at Bai E, beginning their inspection work while averting their eyes.

'Am I really that intimidating?' Bai E pursed his lips, happy for the peace.

Watching the massive mecha being grasped by huge mechanical claws, with various mechanical tentacles entering and exiting its body, Bai E was momentarily captivated.

Even a simple excavator digging the soil could hold his attention for quite some time, let alone such a sci-fi styled giant humanoid weapon.

Even after having operated one several times, Bai E's interest in mechas had not diminished.

Time ticked along rapidly.

In a moment of distraction, a hangar worker who seemed to be the leader approached Bai E with the utmost respect, "Sir, your mecha is fully prepped and we await your next use."

"Hmm... Thank you," Bai E nodded his acknowledgment and then re-entered the mecha's cockpit.