《My Mecha Is A Tad Overpowered》全部章節：第 221 章 - 第 230 章

Victor knew what Henry meant. Even though he wasn't exactly the kind of person Henry thought he was, he was indeed Hexian, so he wasn't exactly lying."Good! Good!" Henry was so excited, he was almost in tears."Tell me about the situation here," Victor prompted Henry.Henry struggled to sit up from the ground, and then poured out his grievances to Victor.Indeed, it was a tale of woe.After the apocalypse broke out, the Hexians in Japan were treated terribly.Almost everyone was captured. Women became slaves, weak men were used as bait, and strong men were forced into labor. They were the ones who dug this tunnel.And the women behind Henry? They were all sent there to be monster fodder after the Jwealins got tired of them."Didn't you resist?""We tried, but resistance only made us die faster. And then there are traitors like Peter Meadows. If it weren't for them, many more of our compatriots could have lived."At this point, Henry tried to get up, wanting to settle scores

"I don't want to go home, I want revenge!" Henry's gaze was firm. He was the first to reach out and grab a mech core. "Yes, no going back home, we want revenge." The seeds of hatred began to sprout. When these people were powerless, thoughts of revenge could only be hidden deep within their hearts. But now that they had mechs, they had hope for revenge, so hatred sprouted. Victor nodded silently. These people hadn't lost their fighting spirit yet. Moreover, hatred would make them more determined and become their motivation to get stronger. "There are still many of our compatriots in Jweali. We must save them." Only those who have suffered truly know what suffering feels like. Henry knew just how dire the situation was for the Hexians in Jweali. Victor gave them hope, and they wanted to do the same for other Hexians. "Don't be reckless. You can head to Camp Eynne first. There aren't many people left there," Victor told them. How Henry and the others chose to live

The wall Victor had kicked in was over two meters high and four meters wide. It looked a bit like a secret door.But who would leave a secret door on a Behemoth?"No, this might be… the core chamber?"A core chamber. Victor's mech also had one, specifically for housing the mech's core modules.Of course, Victor's core chamber wasn't this big, but considering the Behemoth's massive size, having such a large core chamber seemed quite reasonable."See? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Peter said, trying to take credit."Quick, get out of the way. It's going to spring back."Hearing that, Victor grabbed Peter and darted to the side.A few seconds later, the metal wall that Victor kicked in indeed sprang back out.If they hadn't dodged, they would definitely have been flung back by the metal wall and slammed into the wall on the other side of the tunnel.Victor gave Peter a meaningful look.If he weren't holding onto this guy, this scoundrel definitely wouldn't have warned him.Then

Victor was perfectly fine; this temperature was nothing to the current him. Victor reckoned he'd only start feeling a bit uncomfortable when the temperature hit around 140 degrees Fahrenheit.But Peter couldn't take it. The core chamber was already at 120 degrees, and he completely slumped to the floor. Feeling the searing pain in his body, Peter burst into tears, but before the tears could even roll down his cheeks, they evaporated into steam.Were they tears of regret? Perhaps, but definitely not because he regretted siding with Jweali. Victor didn't know, nor did he care, what exactly Peter regretted."Make yourself at home. I'm going to take a look inside," Victor said casually.When Peter heard Victor's voice, he wished he had the courage to just bite his tongue off and kill himself.Why? Why was that scoundrel still alive and kicking when he himself was turning into a well-done steak?! Why did that scoundrel sound like he was perfectly fine?Unfortunately, Peter was never

Did the Behemoth figure out he was Hexian?However, Victor soon frowned.The Behemoth was speaking Hexian not because it had figured out Victor was Hexian, but because it had devoured a large number of Hexians and absorbed their wisdom, so it had naturally picked up the language."Curse those Jwealins!" Victor gritted his teeth."Human, I am not a Jwealin." Although the Behemoth possessed considerable intelligence, it clearly hadn't quite grasped the concept of flexibly applying what it learned."What do you want?" Victor wasn't about to argue with a Behemoth. He just wanted to know why it spoke to him."Human, leave my body, and I'll forgive you. I won't kill you.""You can try to kill me," Victor said coldly. The Jwealins were indeed scumbags, but this Behemoth that had devoured countless Hexians was no saint either. Victor certainly wouldn't be polite with it."You..." Clearly, Victor's reply made the Behemoth's brain glitch. According to its understanding, after it had said