The Boy With Zero Soul Power is Seen by a Bigshot

"Zero Soul Power?"

The middle-aged man slightly startled.

A child with zero soul power said he wanted to build a White-Class Mecha?

Should he call it the uninhibited words of a child or genuine capability?

A little interesting, let me take a look.

The girl also leaned over, tilting her head to peer into the shop.

At this moment, Wang Dagou and Xu San in the shop were busy entertaining two Level One Mecha Engineers who had just stepped through the door.

These two mecha engineers were here to repair a mecha.

Yet upon hearing Chen Xing's words, both of them furrowed their brows in unison.

One of them sneered, lowering his voice to say to the person beside him:

"Is this kid out of his mind? Zero Soul Power and he wants to build a White-Class Mecha? What kind of joke is this?"

The person next to him also shook his head:

"Yeah, kids these days really don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth."

Their voices were not loud, but Chen Xing heard them clearly.

However, he paid no mind to these idle gossips.

Instead, he was entirely focused on looking at the design blueprints.

"Pom Pom, if I try to use Imagenesis on this White-Class Mecha right now, is the Wish Power enough?"

"More than enough, Pam. Your current Wish Power intensity is enough to use Imagenesis on this ordinary White-Class Mecha."

Hearing this, Chen Xing took a deep breath, raised his head to look at Tang Ziran:

"Dad, I want to try right now."

Tang Ziran paused:

"Right now? But you only just learned the structures, you haven't yet..."

"I think I can."

Chen Xing directly cut him off.

Tang Ziran looked into his son's pair of resolute eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded:

"Alright, give it a try."

Na'er had been quietly standing by Chen Xing's side, and upon hearing these words, she immediately lifted her head.

She stepped back two paces, clearing enough space for Chen Xing.

Brother Chen Xing was going to build a mecha!

What kind of appearance would it take on?

Wang Dagou and Xu San were currently too busy to attend to the two mecha engineers.

Both of them stared over in unison.

Seeing this, the two mecha engineers also halted their conversation, crossing their arms as they looked at Chen Xing.

They wanted to see just how this teenager would get his face slapped by reality shortly.

Chen Xing ignored the gazes of the people around him.

He closed his eyes, concentrating to review the White-Class Mecha blueprint he had just looked at from start to finish within his mind.

A moment later, he abruptly snapped his eyes open.

The tip of his pen descended swiftly.

Everyone present immediately held their breath at the sight.

They focused entirely on Chen Xing's movements.

Soon, their eyes widened.

They watched as the movements of Chen Xing's hands grew faster and faster.

The appearance of a mecha on the paper gradually grew clear as well.

Outside the shop,

the middle-aged man's brow sharply hitched at the sight.

The girl froze as well.

Could this little toddler actually pull it off?

More than ten seconds later.

When a flash of golden light swept past,

a complete White-Class Mecha standing fully three meters tall landed on the ground with a thud.

Following that, the entire shop plunged into dead silence.

Tang Ziran was shocked.

Wang Dagou almost failed to keep his footing.

Xu San rubbed his eyes, confirming he had not misread.

Na'er let out a soft "ah" and covered her small mouth with both hands, the eyes looking at Chen Xing filled entirely with little stars.

Brother Chen Xing really built it!

Brother Chen Xing is so amazing!

The two mecha engineers also dropped their jaws.

It took them a long time to squeeze out:

"Holy... shit..."

The scene before their eyes completely exceeded their understanding of the two words "genius."

They felt their worldview fiercely reorganized.

Outside the shop, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, a trace of burning radiance flashing within his gaze.

The girl cried out in direct shock:

"Goodness! He really built it!"

Chen Xing had no spare energy left at the moment to care about everyone's reactions.

He only felt a warm current surge into his body, and shortly after, his Wish Power surged by a large margin.

Ah~

This feeling was truly far too comfortable.

It felt just like entering a warm cave.

Did it succeed?

Tang Ziran finally came back to his senses, walking with quick strides to stand before the mecha.

That metallic texture was incomparably real.

"This is real..."

Tang Ziran's voice trembled slightly.

"Xiao Chen, you really built it!"

Having used Imagenesis to build the White-Class Mecha, Chen Xing was extremely happy at the moment:

"Dad, I told you I could do it."

Tang Ziran looked earnestly at Chen Xing, his lips trembling for a long while before finally squeezing out a single sentence:

"Good lad!"

Wang Dagou walked over and circled the mecha twice, clicking his tongue in amazement:

"Little adoptive father, this skill of yours really has the mother of absurdity opening the door—absurdity has arrived home."

Xu San nodded heavily beside him.

Seeing this, Na'er felt curious as well, stepping forward to cautiously stretch out a single finger to give it a poke.

Is this a mecha?

Na'er looked at Chen Xing: "Brother, can this mecha be driven?"

Hearing this, Chen Xing nodded:

"Of course it can, does Na'er want me to take you along?"

A trace of joy flashed across Na'er's eyes:

"Okay!"

Chen Xing immediately stepped forward to grab Na'er's small hand, intending to bring her into the mecha's cockpit.

Yet right at that moment, a voice suddenly drifted from the shop entrance:

"Little toddler, hold on."

Chen Xing furrowed his brow.

Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man stride in, followed closely by a blonde girl with a ponytail.

And the gaze the middle-aged man cast toward him unexpectedly carried a trace of thinly veiled fervor.

A sense of vigilance instantly arose in Chen Xing's heart.

Who the heck is this guy?

Soon, the middle-aged man walked right up before him.

The next second, Chen Xing watched the other party bend slightly at the waist, speaking with a sincere expression:

"Little toddler, what was that ability you used just now? Can you tell me?"

Chen Xing's vigilance grew even deeper, and he pulled Na'er half a step back behind him.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Chen Xing react in such a manner, the middle-aged man realized his own abruptness.

He straightened his posture and cleared his throat:

"Apologies, I forgot to introduce myself."

"This old man is Zhen Hua."

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