Chapter 419
“Nuwa.” Lingwu picked out a long dress, took it off, and then continued, “Pay close attention to any suspicious persons appearing recently, strengthen patrols in the safe zone, and don’t overlook the contaminated zone.”
"The Yu family will bear all the damage to the machinery and the loss of property and resources," Ling Wu added, making sure to emphasize the most important point.
[Nuwa understands; the message has been delivered.]
Ling Wu gave a soft "hmm," and changed into a long dress. "Was the umbrella delivered?"
[Coming soon.]
[The temperature dropped sharply after the rain. Nuwa suggests you wear this white shawl to avoid feeling unwell later.]
The female robot, who was the same size as Ling Wu, was holding a white shawl that matched her sky-blue dress.
Ling Wu took the shawl, exchanged a glance with the female robot, and suddenly spoke: "Nuwa?"
[Wherever you see, that is where Nuwa is.] The female robot's voice was as gentle as Nuwa's.
“That’s good,” Lingwu said. “At least when I’m tired sometimes, I can lean on Nuwa’s shoulder.”
[As long as you wish, Nuwa will always be someone you can rely on.]
On the other side.
Standing on the stone bridge, Nan Budu turned his head casually when he heard the sound.
Upon discovering the presence of the sound, he realized it was from a weather robot that had just reported the weather conditions to him, and his excitement quickly turned to calm once more.
"..." Annoying, no sense at all!
The weather robot, completely oblivious to his displeasure, added, "You idiot, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."
“You’ve already reminded me,” Nanbudu said with a forced smile, “but I still appreciate your reminder. It’s just that my work isn’t finished yet, so I can’t go back to get my umbrella.”
"You're welcome." The weather robot pulled a large black umbrella from its mouth and handed it to Nanbudu. "Your coolness will be protected by 'weather'."
Nanbudu did not refuse and reached out to take the black umbrella.
The umbrella handle is large, and a dark purple gemstone is embedded at the end of the handle.
"What is this?" After saying that, he remembered the constant belittling of him by the viewers in the live stream, coughed and realized what was going on, "Ahem, it's a gem."
The weather robot didn't say anything more; after delivering the umbrella, it quickly turned and left.
Holding the umbrella, Nanbudu frowned slightly. "Is it just my imagination? Why does it seem to be going much faster than usual?"
He wanted to confirm with the viewers in the live chat whether he was seeing things.
The result was that the comments were all "Miss Yu".
In the end, he had no choice but to lean against the stone bridge railing.
Then strike the perfect angle that the photographer said was the best angle for your fashion cover shoot.
The boy leaned against the stone bridge railing, his right hand clasped behind his back, and tilted his head slightly, revealing his exquisite and perfect left face.
He held the large umbrella upright, using it as a scepter against the ground.
He held the umbrella handle in his left palm, and a glimpse of the dark purple gemstone on the handle peeked out from between his fingers.
"A life-saving favor deserves the most perfect recognition," he thought to himself.
"Snap—!!!"
A dark purple bolt of lightning struck down from the sky!
Looking up, Nanbudu could clearly see the entire form of the lightning bolt.
It's very thick, like the trunk of a century-old giant tree.
It was very loud, like the sound of a giant, thousand-year-old bell.
It's very purple, like...
Like the dark purple gem on the handle of the large umbrella in his hand.
And, very close! Like the close contact of lovers kissing!
"!!! I—" Go!
Nanbudu suddenly realized that lightning was striking him!
Before he could even speak, he felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
He seemed to have broken free from the constraints of his heavy body, floating gently and leisurely in mid-air.
Suddenly, he heard the customer service voice that had answered his question about the success rate of using the item:
"Nanbudu! Nanbudu! Customer service 00123 is calling Nanbudu!"
"Hey! Nanbudu!"
"Holy crap, this luck is incredible!"
"Did you wipe out a planet in your past life? Otherwise, how could you be so unlucky!"
"Customer service representative 00123 is about to request the forced use of points to redeem body repair progress. If there is no response within three seconds, then 00123 will be considered to have acquiesced."
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"Insufficient points, credit successful, body repairing..."
In the live stream, Nanbudu's body, charred brown from being struck by lightning, was trembling uncontrollably.
He murmured, "Save..."
On the screen:
"Holy crap, what do we do? Is he really dead?"
"He won't die. He's currently the top-ranked live streamer. If he dies and the live stream is shut down, how will the company make money? They'll definitely extend credit to pay for his medical treatment."
"Then I'm relieved. I'm really looking forward to Miss Yu's appearance. The first time we met, I only saw her back. The second time, she was stunning in a red dress. The third time, her disdainful look still sends shivers down my spine. What will she wear this time?"
As Lingwu boarded the hovercar, she received a reminder from Nuwa:
[Nuwa received a response from the microchip that had been injected into Nanbudu's body five days prior.]
[Nanbudu's body is being repaired, at 1% completion. It is estimated that if he departs now, his repair level will reach 32% upon arrival.]
Ling Wu looked at the screen and saw the brownish-red substance peeling off Nan Budu's body. She nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."
When Ling Wu's hovercar slowly revealed a glimpse of itself during the live stream, the barrage of comments refreshed so rapidly that it became impossible to see clearly.
A light rain began to fall, pattering on the bluestone surface and splashing up a layer of mist.
The raindrops formed a string of pearls, adding a unique touch to the beauty.
She wore a sky-blue cheongsam with a misty, elegant feel, and a white shawl shielded her from the chill. The turquoise bracelet on her wrist matched the color of the cheongsam, adding a touch of gentleness.
But looking up, that beautiful face radiated a bright indifference.
A female robot suddenly appeared and bent down to greet the audience, blocking the view of all the viewers.
When he saw her again, she had already gotten out of the car and was walking slowly towards Nanbudu in high heels under the umbrella held by the female robot.
Ling Wu frowned slightly. "Why is it that every time I meet you, you're injured?"
The woman's voice, which usually carried an unshakeable indifference, now seemed to the viewers in the live stream as if it carried a hint of pity.
"Enough! I said enough! Why wasn't I the one struck by lightning?!"
"When Nanbudu found out about that flower called Yu Meiren, he said that Yu Meiren was lush and beautiful, but it had an attraction that was almost similar to that of drugs. She really looked exactly like Yu Meiren. I would go crazy if I didn't see her for a day."
"She really looks like a pure human. I'm so envious of the rainwater that she tramples under her feet."
"This outfit seems to carry the unique style and feel of a bygone era. Is there a fashion designer here? Could someone please explain? Also, could anyone recreate this outfit? It's absolutely stunning!"
"I feel that comparing her to a flower is an understatement of her character. It's not that flowers are bad, but they are just too delicate. I really feel that she is more like a deity recorded in ancient culture, completely lacking the emotions that humans should have."
A female robot of the same size as her held an umbrella for her, without saying a word.
Water droplets gathered along the edge of the umbrella, dripping down and landing on Nanbudu's cheeks.
Nan Budu slowly opened his eyes, the glaring purple light still lingering in his pupils.
Amidst the vibrant purple, there is rain falling in chains like pearls, a woman's slightly furrowed brows, and a hint of pity in her eyes.
For a moment, he felt as if he had seen a compassionate deity who saves people and the world.
"Is it... God...?"
When a person is in extreme pain, they will block out the physical pain.
Unfortunately, the credits he had borrowed were repairing Nanbudu's body, and the pain had returned to a level he could tolerate.
At that moment, the slightest movement caused him to whimper softly from the pain he felt throughout his body.
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
Nanbudu felt as if his organs were failing, and even breathing felt like a sharp knife constantly piercing his oxygen-carrying trachea.
"Kill me! Please, please kill me."
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