In times of war…

What is a Battle Mecha engineer expected to do? Are they expected to do research and realize their imagination? 

How about a Battle Mecha pilot? Are they expected to enter battle with their mechas as they display their exquisite control through bizarre and bewildering techniques? 

What about a member of the special scouts? Are they expected to infiltrate deep into the enemy lines as they use stellar unarmed fighting skills to suppress the enemy with a single move? Or are they expected to make use of disguises and stealth techniques to take out the enemy?

And what about a military officer? Are they expected to analyze the outcome of a battle? Or are they expected to create brilliant strategies to triumph over the enemy through a miraculous move?

For someone who excels in human psychology, deceit, assassination, and disguise, what happens when that person is merged with all those professions? 

This is the story of a cowardly, wretched, and despicable fatty.


For the next two days, Fatty stayed in his room, feeling utterly bored as he perused documents. He only went to the dining hall for meals and occasionally visited the bar, but due to his special status, even in the intelligence department, he wasn't allowed much interaction with others. On the third day, there was finally news about the smuggling ship, and with Clark's help, Tian Xingjian used Boswell's Disguise Potion.


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