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The ideal Mechanical Master: waving a hand to summon an army of mechs, transforming into an iron flood, pressing forward on all fronts, crushing every foe that dares to stand in their way like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Now, the reality of a Mechanical Master: it’s time to tighten screws.

Creak, creak.

In the three-dimensional warehouse, Li Cheng, lying on a mechanics creeper wearing a safety helmet and labor-protection gloves, turned the cross wrench to tighten the screws, let out a long sigh of relief and crawled out from underneath the cannon.

The upper part of this cannon looked quite normal, a 105mm caliber artillery with 30 times the barrel length, painted green and fitted with a muzzle brake and an automatic loader.

But on the lower part, six metal legs were installed. The legs were divided into upper and lower sections, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with motors inside that allowed movement in multiple directions.

Because it was an experimental model, a lot of electrical and data cables were exposed outside.

Coupled with the big, black, and crude rivets and steel plates, it looked far from poorly made or like it would fall apart any second; instead, it had a strangely ugly and ferocious beauty to it.

Strikingly similar to the terrifying robots from the video game "Red Alert."

"Rise, my turret!"

Li Cheng, with wrench in hand, shouted heartily, and the diesel engine inside the six-legged turret base promptly roared to life, sending up billows of black smoke.