Lin Xinghai piloted the mecha around the hall for over ten minutes before reluctantly coming to a stop.
"Piloting a mecha feels amazing." When the cockpit door opened and he saw Roger, Lin Xinghai couldn't help but remark with a sigh.
While piloting the mecha, Lin Xinghai truly felt like he could do anything.
In fact, with a little more time to practice and familiarize himself with the mecha, he would even dare to take on a Mutated Zombie.
But compared to Lin Xinghai's high spirits, Roger was finding it all a bit hard to swallow.
So, the moment Lin Xinghai opened the cockpit and stepped out, Roger's first words were, "Just what is your Perception Range in meters?"
Roger seemed to ask through gritted teeth. He felt that his greatest pride, his Perception Power, was about to be crushed by Lin Xinghai as well.
Hearing Roger's question, Lin Xinghai's heart skipped a beat.
'Did I overdo it?' Lin Xinghai asked himself.
