"Then I'm off."
Su Ming immediately headed towards the dormitory building.
Before long, he returned to the black supercar, carrying his clothes.
Just as he was about to start the vehicle, his wristband vibrated, and a message popped up.
"Major General Su Ming, I am Zhao Lang, logistics manager of the Xi Guang Laboratory. Your custom mecha is complete. Please go to the X1 District, Xi Guang Laboratory to pick it up immediately. If you can't pick it up today, you'll have to wait until after the new year. We're taking a holiday to go home for the new year."
Upon seeing the message, Su Ming's expression was immediately filled with joy, and he quickly replied.
"On my way!"
Wasn't this like a pillow arriving just when I felt sleepy?
He immediately slammed down on the accelerator, speeding away at an incredible pace.
...
One hour later.
Xi Guang Laboratory·Mechanical Department.
Su Ming had just parked the car and stepped out.
