The power of language varies from person to person.
For these individuals willing to remain nameless, Ji Xinghe's words were like a gift, granting them an indescribable strength.
But after all, it wasn't a true gift.
So, Ji Xinghe began to bestow upon them the gift.
"We can't get more Neural Link Mecha Suit Kits for now, so for a long time, you'll only be able to pilot the mecha using the previous generation's operating mode. The power of Qi can greatly assist you, but this also means that if we fortunately obtain the Neural Link Mecha Suit Kits, and the Academy hasn't developed a second-generation brain-computer interface..."
Ji Xinghe pondered slightly.
"Previously, I would ask if you were willing to accept my gift, but now, I will not give you the choice. And it's not just about accepting the gift."
Being older, he was somewhat long-winded, but Ji Xinghe's attitude was very clear.
