Sherwood Villa.
Tristan Sherwood had caught up on a few hours of sleep, dead to the world.
DING DING DING—
His phone kept buzzing with live stream notifications.
An UmbraNet live stream?
He did a kip-up from the bed and leaped to his feet, grabbing his phone to open Live Stream Room 3. Sweetheart YellowFish was currently selling products. The screen was flooded with AHHHHs, WOWs, and HOLY SH*Ts—
[I love agricultural machinery! I love the big guys!]
[I want a large bulldozer! The small ones aren't satisfying.]
[These things really look like AI Mechas that can fight enemies! I'm buying a hundred to test them out.]
[Unique designs and massive sizes—definitely a breath of fresh air among mechas!]
[I was too slow to grab a robot at the last auction, but with so many large mechas today—bulldozers, excavators, seeders—I have to snag at least one!]
[Isn't it just a Transformer? Though the excavator exterior is a bit tacky!]
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