I don't have a system but I have a hammer

[As he spoke, the medicine bottle slowly walked out of the life device, and casually took the towel I handed him. While wiping his body unskilledly, he looked at the super-powered mecha that was almost finished assembling it, and said with a wry smile. …]

"So during that time, I was basically studying super-powered mechas with Brother Wrench every day, because once I stopped being busy, I couldn't help but start to panic and worry inexplicably. This is why super-powered mechas are so powerful. The reason for the rapid development, haha, who made it a good medicine for my anxiety disorder? As for why I..."

[His gaze passed over the life device behind him, and there was a hint of melancholy and depth in his eyes...]

"The reason I chose to stay in the life device is because I discovered that what scares me every day is not the death that may come at any time, but the fact that I dare not face death, just like this life device..."

[Facing my enlightened gaze, the medicine bottle suddenly said something very philosophical with a complex expression on his face...]

"It allowed me to live for a full 200 years, and it also bound me for a full 200 years. Now I finally have the opportunity to get rid of it completely, but I found that I can no longer live without it, because in these 200 years , it’s not my body that’s imprisoned at all, but my mind!”

[I don’t know if it’s due to an anxiety attack or because my emotions have reached a certain point. The smell of the medicine bottle suddenly became disordered, and my face became a lot pale. Even my forehead showed a faint layer of sweat, and my body even appeared... There was a slight shaking feeling, which made me confused and worried. I hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out my hand to help, but he shook his head and stopped me...]

"No, I can just do it myself..."

"But you are like this..."

"Oh, it's just that the illness recurred..."

[The medicine bottle sighed slightly bitterly. Seeing that Uncle Wrench's assembly work had been completed, he silently returned to the life device, got back in with a heavy heart, and after closing the lid, he pointed at his own with a mechanical finger. My head and expression are a bit more bitter at this moment...]

"Although I have gained an almost permanent lifespan now, as long as I leave the life device, I can't help but worry about whether I will die due to other accidents. This is how I imprison my body and mind. What happens after 200 years in this living device..."

"Okay, don't blame others..."

[What’s interesting is that before the medicine bottle could fully express its miserable emotions, Uncle Wrench held the assembled mecha expressionlessly and walked to the edge of the workbench. He only looked expressionless when passing by the medicine bottle. He kicked him coldly and said nothing in his words...]

"How long have you been doing those things? What else is there to say? If your heart is really strong, you would have been separated from the life device long ago. It only means that you still remember the fears you once had, so you have so many In the final analysis, your complaints and worries are because of yourself..."

[As he spoke, he placed the super-powered mecha on the workbench, patted my shoulder, then turned to look at the silent medicine bottle, and added helplessly...]

"My personal suggestion is that you have to develop your strengths to the extreme, so as to give you a sufficient sense of security, instead of simply relying on a cold life device. The sense of security that that thing gives you, It’s all just nothingness and illusion of your own imagination, just like..."

"If the ultimate life body you researched not only has an almost unlimited lifespan in the future, but also has indestructible defense power, omniscient prediction power, and the ability to wake up to all vegetation, will you still have worries then? Not only will you not have worries, but you will also have absolute confidence!”

[Uncle Wrench was stroking the overweight mecha while holding an electronic cigarette gun, squinting his eyes slightly and puffing out smoke...]

"So self-confidence is always built by oneself, rather than relying on external things. Can you understand this?"

"I understand, but I can't..."

[While responding, Medicine Bottle shrank his head into his balls again, looking like a turtle shell...]

"You're not me, how can you feel what I'm going through now, so although your suggestions are good, they have to be combined with myself to be implemented, right?"

"Isn't this power mecha already out?"

[Uncle Wrench responded without any pain, and took out a genetic testing gun from the drawer, and fired it at my arm without any warning. After I was caught off guard and screamed in pain, He curled his lips and glanced at the data on the detection gun, and his face suddenly turned funny...]

"Crazy guy, your indicator is a bit high. Have you been eating too well recently? Haha..."

"Um...the food is okay..."

[If I have to talk about eating, I really forgot what I ate, because I can eat almost any mess. After all, my physique is there, so when Uncle Wrench said it, I just nodded symbolically... 】

"Mainly to supply the needs of the blood tide mecha. If I go by myself, I would only eat some beef, mutton and carbohydrates at most. How can I eat so much..."

"Haha, no problem…"

[Seeing that Uncle Wrench had not made any movement, the medicine bottle suddenly came over and snatched the genetic detection gun from his hand with a robotic arm. He pushed the super-powered mecha in front of me and explained with a smile...]

"Genetic testing is just incidental. What we really need to do is extract your personal genes so that the super-powered mecha can match your genetic sequence, and then adjust the charge attributes according to your physical condition and what you want..."

"What are the properties of charge?"

[Hearing unfamiliar vocabulary, I became interested again...]

"Is this something necessary?"

"Of course..."

[The medicine bottle inserts the port of the mechanical gun into the super-powered mecha, and while looking at the injection information on the electronic screen, he explains without looking back...]

"Everyone's charge information is different. It's like running at the same 100 meters, but your and my running speed are completely different, because the body's energy supply speed is different, so why is there a difference? Because the hormone levels are different, why are the hormones different? Because the charge levels sent by the brain to various locations in the body muscles are different, can you understand now? "

"I see…"

[Actually, I don’t understand it very well, but I can understand the basic logic, so I just nodded symbolically...]

"Okay, then when can I start?"

"You can start anytime..."

[Looking at the green symbol displayed on the gene gun, the medicine bottle responded with a smile, and gently pushed the super-powered mecha in front of me. Looking at me who was eager to try, the smile at the corner of his mouth became a little deeper. …]

"You just have to put it on now!"