The First Heir

Done with landing, Philip took his time to familiarize life in this town. After a while he saw an interesting object to see.

There was a huge venue similar to Square Cage that caught Philip’s attention, a robot battle. A huge screen introduced the contestants in a loop.

This was the first time Philip saw this kind of venue. It piqued his interest, so he bought a ticket and went in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a row of damaged robots. According to the venue’s introduction, as long as a robot was good enough, it could even be used as a mass-produced robot on the battlefield.

It seemed that this sort of venue was available in every city.

Following a robot’s direction, Philip came to the auditorium.

robots due for the next match were being tested. The seats weren’t

about half an hour, the match started per schedule, and

very simple with no gorgeous moves. The robots were designed to use

robots were stronger than ordinary five-star practitioners. If some long-range weapons were added,

and both mechanical arms were stuck due to malfunctions. Finally, the blue team’s yellow robot

into the cage wearing a suit of equipment, but the yellow robot did not stop and continued to attack. As everyone cheered, a

white and wearing a blue and white mask,

just now, burst into tears. His robot

on stage and shouted, “Our

yellow robot lying on this side kept twitching its arms as if the wiring was

mysterious man. Philip found his aura somewhat familiar. Probably because he realized that he was too conspicuous, that person mixed

noticed that almost everyone had a robot with them, but they