A Single Idle Chess Piece, the Day of the Founding Arrives, Ten Thousand Words

In an instant, Jing Hongchen's expression changed drastically, and he blurted out, "Xu He! You're Xu He? You're actually still alive?"

"Perhaps this face is a little more familiar to you."

As he spoke, the Soul Power within He Caitou stirred. The muscles of his face immediately twisted slightly, taking on the honest, simple face he had shown to the outside world for so many years.

This time, there was no need for Jing Hongchen to say anything.

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, the brother and sister, cried out in unison, "He Caitou! That big black guy from Fortress Warfare!"

He Caitou rubbed his big bald head. "Looks like I left quite the impression on you back then."

Of course he had. How could he not?

That had been when the Sun Moon Empire's Humanoid Soul Tools were still barely getting started, the first mecha Shrek had ever displayed to the outside world!

A mature mecha with multiple functions!

Especially in the years that followed, when the Sun Moon Empire fought Shrek Academy's Soul Tool Master Corps, those several hundred mechas transformed into fortress form at the same time, giving the Sun Moon Empire one hell of a surprise.

Only later, by relying on the High-Energy Compression Array Soul Tool and the Sun Moon Royal Soul Tool Master Corps, did they establish an advantage and begin suppressing Shrek's mecha Soul Tool Master Corps in return.

Ji Juechen, standing to the side, also gave a faint nod. "Hall Master Hongchen, long time no see."

This time, Jing Hongchen's expression twisted even more.

How could he not recognize such a massive oddball, an oddball he had personally selected back then to serve as the actual chief of the Soul Tool Department?

Jing Hongchen pointed a finger at Ji Juechen, his entire body