Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

and was about to charge forward."Don't be impulsive. Have you forgotten what happened to Director Long just now Don't you want to be a mecha pilot anymore" Yun's voice drifted down from the top bunk.Z..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon, reaching for the middle-aged man." 。The middle-aged man smiled and watched him, his body swaying slightly. The amplitude wasn't large, but every time Xie Xhe reached out, his hand always passed thro...