The Empire of Beasts, the King of Beasts, and the Royal Family of the God of War. In the early morning, Wang Xin'er finished washing as usual, and she looked at the calendar on the wall of her bedroom. Three full years have passed since her duel with the No. 2 in the world. In the past three years, she has never stepped into the narrow mecha cab. She has only practiced sniping day and night on her modified training machine. In the past three years, she has been focused on nothing else, and her mecha sniping ability has improved rapidly. Since her duel with the No. 2 in the world, she suffered huge psychological trauma. The doctor at that time said that she needed to be raised for five years. Five years was too long for her, for the Wang family of the God of War, and for the prince Wu Di whom she had a crush on. Three years later, Wang Xin'er's face no longer had the childlike innocence, her skin was slightly pale, but her eyes were extraordinarily determined. There is a large photo hanging in Wang Xin'er's bedroom. There are two people in the photo, she and Wu Xiaoman, wearing the Beast Empire school uniforms, smiling happily, each holding one of the mecha's thighs. "Xiaoman, it's been three years. You've been dead for three years, and I've been abandoned by my family for three years. Our wish was to become the future war goddess of the Beast Empire together, but you left me. Don't worry, I will take care of you. I will become the God of War together with your wish." Wang Xin'er said silently to the photo. Today is a special day. It is Wu Xiaoman¡¯s birthday and also her memorial day. Wu Xiaoman was assassinated on her birthday three years ago. Every year at this time, Wang Xin'er would leave home, holding a bouquet of flowers, and come to Wu Xiaoman's tombstone to visit her best friend from childhood. ¡ª¡ª Wang Xin'er came to Wu Xiaoman's tombstone. "Wang Xin'er." A man's voice came from behind. "Hello, Prince Wu Di, you are also here to see Xiaoman, right." He looked at the person he had a crush on. Wang Xin'er suddenly appeared behind her, a little nervous, and her pale face showed a trace of rosy. "Well, Xiaoman, are you living a good life there? My father, mother, and I miss you very much. Your hands are not stained with blood and you will not go to hell. I wish you a carefree life in heaven. Life." Prince Wu Di placed the flowers in his hand next to the tombstone. At this time, neither Prince Wu Di nor Wang Xin'er knew that Wu Xiaoman's life "over there" was in dire straits. And last week, the number of souls killed by Wu Xiaoman¡¯s sword reached thousands. ¡°If hell were really stratified according to the number of people killed. Wu Xiaoman should be at the bottom of hell. The basement of Lin Fei's villa was like hell. In the small basement with only a ray of light, Wu Xiaoman looked at the cherry tree outside the window every day, looking forward to freedom. The cherry tree has grown cherries, fiery red cherries, and the fertilizer is human corpses. Wang Xin'er and Wu Di stood in front of the tombstone, chatting briefly, and the conversation was all about Wu Xiaoman. "Xiaoman was so naughty back then. When he saw me wearing a military uniform for the first time, he insisted on asking for my military uniform to wear on me." "Wu Xiaoman doesn't know how to cook, and even the cakes were burnt." " She likes to eat ice cream. Every time she goes shopping with me, she buys two, one in her left hand and one in her right hand. " After talking for a while, Wang Xin'er was thinking about whether she should confess her love to the prince. Wu Di suddenly turned around and said to her. "Wang Xin'er. In three months, it will be my coronation ceremony. I will propose to the woman I like in the palace on that day. As Xiaoman's good friend, I hope you can come that day." Wang Xin'er heard this sentence , his face showed disappointment for a moment, but it was immediately replaced by a smile. "I will go. If I leave beforehand, your wife will be the happiest person." Prince Wu Di looked at the back of Wang Xin'er who left. He didn¡¯t say half a word. "The person he proposed to marry was Wang Xin'er. It's not time to tell this secret yet. Although Wang Xin'er was strongly stimulated three years ago and couldn't pilot a mecha, when he became the emperor of the Empire of Beasts, he said the most about the Empire of Beasts. After all, even if the father objects again, after wearing the crown, his words will become golden words. When he marries an ordinary woman who cannot pilot a mecha, no one can restrain him when he becomes the supreme ruler of the Beast Empire. " ¡ª¡ª On the way home, Wang Xin'er couldn't calm down. The person she loves is about to propose to someone, but she can only watch silently. "No, I, Wang Xin'er, can't give up like this. I want to tell Wu Di before, I like you, these four words." But I am a useless person now and cannot pilot a mecha. It¡¯s been three years, maybe you can drive now? I want to return to the mecha cockpit, Wang Xin'er said firmly. Where you were knocked down, you can stand up, Wang Xin'er gritted her teeth and thought firmly. "The second best person in the world, I, Wang Xin'er, want to defeat you before Prince Wu comes to the throne, and then confess to him." ¡°I want to confess my love on the day Wu Di boarding the plane, put on a wedding dress, and take back my own happiness. No. 2 in the world, I will take back everything I once had from you. Thinking of this, Wang Xin'er quickly walked back to the God of War Wang's house. She came to a mecha. Trembling and nervous, Wang Xin'er sat in the virtual mecha cockpit in the family training room. Some other members of the family were surprised to see Wang Xin'er suddenly appearing here. They all knew that Wang Xin'er could no longer approach the cab. "Close the cab, hold down the start switch, start debugging the machine body, start the kinetic energy, Wang Xin'er quickly pressed the mecha start button. But Wang Xin'er, who was wearing casual clothes, walked in. The mecha cab was closed and then started. The brief darkness in the cab reminded Wang Xin'er of the battle three years ago, but her desire for love made her muster up the courage to control the mecha again. "Xin'er, have you recovered from your illness?" Wang Xin'er's father rushed over. Tears filled his eyes as he watched his daughter once again controlling the mecha for routine shooting training on the virtual screen. The virtual screen is projecting Wang Xin'er's training video. In the video, Wang Xin'er accurately shoots distant targets again and again. General Wang, looking at Xin'er's precise shooting on the virtual screen, it seems that he saw his talented daughter three years ago again. She is back. God has not abandoned her. In the past three years, Xin'er's father has been silently He was paying close attention to Wang Xin'er. He had been looking forward to his daughter standing up again and walking into the mecha cab again. After Wang Xin'er conducted regular shooting training in the virtual cab for half an hour, she walked out of the cab, hugged her father and cried. "Dad, I'm fine. I've conquered my fear. I can drive a mecha in a closed cab again." "Tomorrow I will arrange for you to go back to the Beast King Academy to continue your classes." General Wang said with his arms around his daughter. "No, I still have something to do first." Wang Xin'er said firmly. "What's the matter?" "I want to defeat the No. 2 player in the world in the mecha empire." "No, the No. 2 player in the world is too strong. You can't beat him now. Even I have no confidence in defeating him."