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Food and Desire Empire had dedicated test drivers—experienced veterans—who had been eager to show off their skills since early morning.

Yet Master Jing, the boss, had abused his authority and practically forced his way in, shoving several test drivers aside and climbing into the cockpit himself!

There were hundreds of employees standing there!

Right now, a single sentence roared through all their minds—Boss, stop messing around! Do you even know how to pilot a mecha before getting in there? Whether you get hurt or this precious mecha gets damaged, we can't bear the consequences, okay?!

Some people muttered to themselves. They remembered the media reports saying that Master Jing's physical rating was C. Could it be that, just so he could pilot a mecha himself, he had worked tirelessly and pushed himself to develop a mecha he could operate, allowing him to get ahead of everyone else...

Holy shit, when you thought about it that way, it was fucking inspiring!

Fine, we understand the reason, but could you please come down first? This wasn't something to joke about!

Once Jing Yi had settled into the cockpit, he saw countless people below crying and shouting for him to think twice. For a moment, he felt like a foolish ruler while his ministers desperately risked their lives to remonstrate with him.

Heh, looking down on me?

Jing Yi really wanted to roar—Do you know who that cool, badass Lord of the War God is?! It's me! Scared now?!

Speaking of which, the ID Lord of the War God had gained quite a bit of fame. However, most of that fame was built on the invincible strength of the ID War God. Think about it—a War God that awesome could tolerate someone calling himself Lord of the War God... it was no different