Mecha Forger

There is no other way, he wants to continue his life, but he is unwilling to mechanize his body.

As for transplanting organs or changing genes?

After seeing so many failure cases, Jim Field would never consider it as long as he was not in a desperate situation.

This won't work, and that won't work either. Energy-devouring insects have become a choice Jim Field has to make.

Therefore, whether he wanted to or not, he had to endure all the side effects caused by the energy-devouring insects.

Fortunately, the feeling like being pricked by needles when the energy-eating insects entered the body only lasted for a moment and soon disappeared without a trace.

The tiny invisible bug quickly entered Jim Field's blood vessel under the guidance of the mental recovery potion and began its happy life.

As for Jim Field, apart from drinking a few more mental power recovery potions and absorbing a few more mental power light groups every day, it doesn't have much impact.

Anyway, this kind of thing has become a normal thing for him since the first energy-eating insect entered his body.

Perhaps, it has an influence, but Jim Field is unwilling to admit it.

Jim Field never admits defeat.

He is confident, proud...and thinks he can do anything.

He knew clearly that Song Ci was an excellent commander but Ulikummi was just a pharmacist, but he still firmly believed that Ulikummi could defeat Song Ci and successfully bring him back.

This kind of blind confidence should perhaps be called self-deception.

Just as he was content with holding the spiritual power light groups and not having to worry about raising energy-devouring insects, he never considered that all the mental power light groups were his subordinates.

As the number of mental light groups increases, the number of personnel under his command will correspondingly decrease.

Perhaps, he knew it in his heart, but as if he had not had a physical examination in thirteen years, he could pretend that these problems did not exist if he did not face them.

Say one thousand, preach ten thousand.

Jim Field is just a lunatic who is unwilling to face reality and struggles crazily after entering the aging period...that's all.

It's just that a madman never admits... that he is a madman.

Jim Field, who had finally used energy-devouring insects to maintain his physical strength, stared at the door, his eyes full of longing.

He longed for Ulikmumi to bring back Song Ci - this enemy with a young body, outstanding physical and mental strength, who had repeatedly defeated him.

He longed for this enemy to become his "container", carrying his glorious and great ideas, returning to the Alliance, and continuing his unfinished business.

In this way, the son of the alliance marshal, the youngest major general in the alliance, the recipient of the Bauhinia Medal of the Blue Sea Mecha Academy, the star thief nemesis... so many honors will be his.

Not only that, but the long years and endless research resources... are also his.

Just thinking about it made Jim Field feel full of power.

He completely forgot that the six energy-devouring insects in his body were trying hard to swallow up his spiritual power in order to support his weak body.

He didn't replenish his mental power recovery potion and mental power light group in time, so his vision went dark, and his head hit the "throne" he designed himself.

The beautiful spikes easily pierced his loose skin and punctured his fragile blood vessels. Black-purple blood slowly separated from the wound, flowing slowly along his throne in the direction he desired. go.