Chapter 83 Not My Problem
“Because I was curious”
Akito Blackwell said, “!”
Fuck.
hed
“Julian, that is not how one behaves. We had already agreed, hadn’t we? You develop energy blocks for the Blackwell family, and I guarantee you and Wesley enter the
top
five.
Akito’s speech quickened.
His tone grew heavier too.
There was warning hidden in it now.
Julian only stroked the wolf cub’s head.
‘I didn’t. I wouldn’t. Don’t make things up.”
Akito said, “?”
‘Julian, your old ancestors had a saying, didn’t they? Refuse the toast, and you drink the punishment instead. You know what that means, yes?”
‘I do.”
Julian nodded.
‘It’s only top five. Wesley can fight his own way there without you forcing other people to throw matches
Wesley, who had been quietly eating gossip beside them, said, “?”
I never said that.
Akito had already turned toward him, eyes measuring him from head to toe.
Then he sneered.
‘Is that so? If Cadet Knox is that confident, then I look forward to seeing my pilots challenge you both
Julian did not answer.
Akito’s hatred grew sharper
But he had not finished sounding threatening, so he added. Julian if Wesley cannot climb high enough remember to come find me. In my eyes, you will always be a friend of the Blackwell family
Julian tilted his head.
Julian thought.
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After careful consideration. Julian said. “Maybe close your eyes, then.”
Akito said nothing.
He had been trained by the Blackwell family since childhood and was famous among powerful second- generation heirs for his good temper.
At that moment, he still wanted to punch Julian several times.
He did not want to talk to Julian anymore.
But saying nothing would lose too much face.
Fortunately, Kane, who understood his mood, stepped forward with a cold laugh.
“Akito showing interest in you is giving you face. And you still think you and Wesley can enter the top fiv I’ll say it right here. If you two make it out of the group stage, I’ll write my name backward.”
“Fuck!”
Julian nodded and immediately told Wesley, “You heard him. For the sake of making him write his name backward, work hard. It’s just the group stage. You can do it.”
Before Wesley could answer, Kane exploded into a string of “fuck, fuck, fuck.” Julian guessed he was cursing very dirty.
Wesley said nothing.
He wanted to say he might not be able to do it.
But a poor man could not also be poor in spirit.
Especially not in front of a “fuck” monster like Kane Brooks.
So Wesley lifted his chin.
“Easy enough.”
Luckily, Akito had no more time to waste on them. He only gave Julian a gloomy look before taking kane to inspect the mecha.
Wesley, who had just bragged big, immediately rushed to his own machine
He could not count on Juhan.
At the very least, he had to count on himself
He quickly activated the mecha’s built-in mass-compression protocol.
The building-sized machine shrank rapidly, contracting from a massive body into a compact sixteen-foot frame convenient for inspection and modification.
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Then Wesley checked the power system, skeletal structure, control sensors, and several other key
Just as Kane had said, the mecha had no weapons mounted.
No weapons meant no effective attack.
The power system also contained no energy block.
In other words, the mecha could not move right now.
So this is where Mecha Engineering comes in,” Wesley said, looking at Julian. Weapon mounting a energy block production.”
He paused.
‘Can you mount mecha weapons?”
His eyes were doubtful.
Not because he looked down on Julian.
Mecha Engineering was different from Mecha Piloting.
Piloting required physical ability, hand speed, reaction time, strong technique, and a solid mindset.
Most of that came down to the individual.
Engineering required accumulation.
A full understanding of mechas.
It tested not only your brain, but also family background.
After all, it was one thing to touch a mecha, or pilot one.
It was another thing to take one apart.
Piloting could be relatively cheap.
There were plenty of places to try it.
Taking mechas apart was not cheap at all.
Real manufacturing techniques were not taught to anyone who asked.
In short, poverty was a real wall.
From what Wesley knew, Class D still had some foundation. Most students in Classes E and F had probably never done real hands-on work.
“No.”
As expected, Julian answered without even hesitating.
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He had even carefully searched the original owner’s memories. The original owner had been top-tier on a fringe colony, but in Class F. he was near the bottom.
Mounting weapons?
Maybe next life.
Wesley had never expected much from Julian there, so he adjusted quickly.
“I heard you’re good at energy blocks. Even Landon Reed and Akito Blackwell tried to recruit you. I only want to know what energy stones you’ve used before.”
Mechas came in different types.
Pilots had different preferences too.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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