Chapter 449 The Silver-Haired Man Almost Went Crazy
"Ah? I see..."
After listening to the silver-haired man's story, Han Shuo felt a strange sense of empathy.
The silver-haired group, being cyborgs, are controlled and manipulated by their designers to work.
And he, as a human being, had a similar experience.
In fact, in Han Shuo's eyes, the silver-haired people and others were not the most miserable, nor was the blonde little girl the most miserable.
In his view, the most tragic victims should be humanity itself…
Because most people have had similar experiences.
They are exploited, toiling day and night for a living, often doing work that is not human, even though they are human beings.
They were exhausted. Almost everyone was influenced by the environment around them and had long forgotten their original intentions.
They can no longer distinguish between what they want and what they truly want.
I don't know when it started, but living a simple, happy, joyful, and carefree life has become a luxury...
Cyborgs want the freedom to live human lives, but don't humans also yearn for true freedom?
However, in this world, freedom is often the biggest lie.
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At the same time, the fat man next to him also showed a conflicted expression.
To be honest, he also had some feelings, especially after hearing about the blond guy's past.
At this moment, he couldn't bring himself to hate the blonde little girl who had just given him a beating.
However, the next second, the fat man still frowned and asked a question.
"Even so, she needs to change her personality; it's too unlikable."
"Also, I feel that you all have pretty good personalities. Look at you, you don't hold grudges. Why is that kid's personality so special?"
The silver-haired man nodded gratefully to the two of them. From their attitude, he knew that they wouldn't hold the matter against him.
Then he began to explain to the fat man.
"The blonde was released after the zombies appeared."
"Without the control programs subsequently implanted by the designers, we have returned to a state of free movement."
"As you all know, secret weapons are only effective when they create the biggest illusion for the enemy and are actually used. That's why the blonde was designed to look like a little girl."
"She has never seen the outside world, which is why she has such a childish temper."
"It's just that she harbored some resentment because of the long period of closure. Of course, the blonde isn't really holding a grudge, and it's not just directed at the two of you. She simply doesn't like all humans."
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"I see, no wonder you have such a sharp tongue."
The fat man nodded, suddenly realizing what was going on.
At this moment, Han Shuo suddenly remembered something and added two more sentences from behind.
"Brother Silver Hair, don't worry. Now that we know the truth, we won't hold it against you."
"However, this habit of hers is not good. You need to keep a close eye on her and prevent her from turning completely evil. After all, she was a secret weapon that was once created and has such great power. It would be bad if she turned bad."
After saying this, the silver-haired man smiled and waved his hand.
“My friend, don’t worry. Blonde has changed a lot in the past two years. In the beginning, when she was unhappy, she would even yell at me.”
"Moreover, her program has that locked constraint, which prevents her from even generating such extreme thoughts, so she will absolutely not become an enemy of humanity."
"Hmm...that's true."
Han Shuo nodded, indicating his understanding.
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Afterwards, the silver-haired man felt that the blond man had gone too far this time and said with some remorse.
"I'm so sorry that you two got beaten up. Here's what we'll do: just tell me what you need, and I'll do whatever I can to help you."
"We cyborgs now see ourselves as human beings, and we are all friends."
Upon hearing these two sentences, the fat man immediately became excited.
He felt as if the pain in his body had suddenly disappeared, and with his head still swollen, he quickly came over.
"You said it yourself, brother. Let me tell you, it takes at least a hundred or two hundred bio-grenades to heal the wounds inflicted on my soul."
As he spoke, he lifted his clothes, put on a pained expression, and cried out mournfully.
"Look, my arm got hit, and my stomach too, oh my, it really hurts like hell."
"The most important thing is that my handsome face is swollen like this, it's going to be disfigured. You have to pay for it, you have to pay for it."
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Han Shuo, who was standing to the side, almost burst out laughing when he saw the fat man constantly playing the victim.
He felt that this scene was familiar, much like the scene of someone trying to stage an accident.
Clearly, the fat man had finally found a good opportunity to fleece the organization; he had long coveted the silver-haired organization's bio-grenade.
"Well……"
Silver was stunned for a moment. He had only meant to be polite, but he hadn't expected that the fat man in front of him would take it so seriously.
He recalled that his database highlighted that in such situations, people would usually politely refuse in order to save face.
What's wrong? This person is suddenly acting unpredictably?
However, once the words have been spoken, they cannot be taken back.
The next second, the silver-haired man gave an awkward laugh and replied helplessly.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright, flower-like smile instantly appeared on the fat man's face.
One hundred or so bio-grenades, easily obtained.
Suddenly, a strange thought popped into his mind.
That is, he wants to be beaten up by the blonde girl again.
Of course, it wasn't because he had masochistic tendencies, but because he wanted to use this as a pretext to get more compensation from the other party.
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At this moment, Han Shuo saw that the silver-haired man had agreed to the fat man's request so easily, and his heart stirred.
He wasn't usually like that, but he couldn't refuse the silver-haired man's kindness.
He then quickly spoke up.
"Well, Silver-haired Brother, my request is quite simple."
"Just give me a laser sword, the kind that's similar to your laser sword."
"After all, you broke my Tang sword last time..."
As soon as the voice fell, the silver-haired man widened his eyes and quickly turned to stare at Han Shuo.
He almost spat out a mouthful of blood...
What do you mean by "simple requirements"? You call this a simple requirement?
It's important to know that manufacturing such laser weapons is a very complex process.
In the silver-haired man's eyes, Han Shuo's request was about ten times more difficult than the fat man's...
Also, what do you mean by saying that I broke your Tang sword?
At this moment, all the silver-haired man wanted to do was complain.
"Big brother, last time I was on the defensive. It was you who cut my lightsaber with your Tang sword that broke it, okay?"
"You broke it yourself, what does it have to do with me?"
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However, his years of professionalism allowed him to control himself and prevent him from losing his temper on the spot.
"Cough, cough."
He coughed lightly twice, cleared his throat like a human, and then said helplessly, "Friend, your request is a bit difficult."
"Of course, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that we can't manufacture this kind of weapon right now."
He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then continued.
"Alright then, we also have a very good material here. To make up for my Ninth Sister's mistake this time, I promise to use this material to remake a Tang sword for you!"
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