Mecha competition venue, the gathering place for designers.
"Is it you?"
"Why are you looking at me? It's not me."
"It really isn't me."
"Could it be the Ji Family's?"
"No, Ji Tiantian's mecha is blue."
Whose is it then?
This question filled everyone's minds; nearly everyone had claimed a mecha, but there was still this one, performing complex maneuvers.
"Is it possible that the designer himself went up to control the mecha?"
A question from one person met with disdain from everyone else.
How could that be?
But was it truly impossible?
Everyone wasn't actually sure, but now all eyes were fixated on this human-like mecha, executing maneuvers that no other mecha could, and not only that, each maneuver was made even more difficult by itself.
People watching felt irritated inside, thinking, what is there to show off?
Now it may have the upper hand, but wait until the next round, they could surely knock this little thing down with one punch, so why the pride?
