Hearing the feminine, mechanical voice, Chen Pingchuan felt a strange sense of unease. It wasn't that the voice was particularly distinct; most mechanical voices were nearly identical and difficult to differentiate. Rather, it was her words, which were filled with a familiar, Earth-style humor. Could she be a transmigrator from Blue Star, just like me?
Even now, racking his brain, Chen Pingchuan couldn't possibly imagine that this cataclysmic, final-boss-level villain was actually his first love.
Without giving Chen Pingchuan a chance to speak, Xia Qingxue drew the slender, blood-flamed longsword from her waist. As she hovered in the air, her Valkyrie mecha emanated mysterious energy waves. The longsword itself seemed to be charging, emitting the distinct HISS of an electric current.
