Boom!
A thunderous roar rang out from the sky as a giant mecha more than ten meters tall descended slowly into the station.
The mecha was entirely dark yellow, with a pair of mechanical wings on its back and a massive mechanical battle-axe several meters long strapped across its chest. It radiated a wild, powerful beauty.
"So this is a mecha! So cool!"
Stars practically sparkled in Tang Wulin's eyes as he spoke excitedly.
Tang Wulin was not the only one. The surrounding passersby all raised their heads, staring intently at the slowly descending mecha.
Throughout the Federation's eastern region, mechas, with their lower entry threshold, were more popular than battle armor. Of course, that also had something to do with how few Battle Armor Masters there were.
After all, compared with something one could only see on television every day, mechas appeared often enough in real life. Naturally, they were more popular.
"A Yellow-tier mecha."
Lin Xuan looked at the mecha and muttered under his breath.
The Federation actually had regulations regarding mecha colors. Standard-issue mechas had to be painted according to their grade, while privately owned mechas with different paint jobs needed to be registered with the Federation.
Lin Xuan's Hummingbird, for instance, had been registered.
"If you like it, you can buy one yourself someday. It only costs a few million."
Lin Xuan glanced at Tang Wulin, who had turned into a starry-eyed fanboy. White mechas were merely training units and had virtually no practical combat value.
The combat capability of Yellow-tier mechas varied considerably. The weakest were only a little stronger than Three-ring Soul Masters, while the best could rival an entire team of Five-ring Soul Masters.
However, that was the limit for ordinary people. Purple-tier mechas above that level required Soul Masters to withstand them.