Chapter 089 The Meaning of Existence
During this period, Rong Le worked diligently on the layout and brought the data back to the standards of the previous week.
Uriel was arrested, but this time the Central Building did not take a tough stance. Instead, they took him away on the grounds that he was a suspect.
Under pressure from the nobles, he was not severely tortured, and the puppets in the mansion were not wanted.
Han Shangyan couldn't find any evidence against Bionic Man No. 1, and he was in a bad mood.
His original plan was to disrupt the order in the city, then appear before the people as a savior, gain the highest prestige, and pave the way for his successor as president.
But since the plan doesn't work, it doesn't matter if everything is destroyed.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and Rong Le's behavior trajectory is similar to that of the previous week.
Meeting with Tang Qiu made him suspicious of his other self. He squatted down by Arnold and tricked this armed puppet, who looked aggressive but was actually a stupid big dog, over.
The Order had tried to cause unrest in the city, which was their wont.
But for some reason, these baits melted into the ocean like a drop of water, leaving no trace and causing almost no disturbance.
Fortunately, Bionic Man No. 1 openly declared war on them, and using the war as an excuse, the Central Building decided to let the residents take the train to leave the Mechanical City.
So, everything returned to its original track. Uriel was not dead, and they were prepared for everything.
After Uriel was taken away, the puppets in Uriel's mansion calmly maintained the surface peace of the mansion, but secretly made all preparations. The moment the war broke out, they would rush into the central building and take Uriel out.
Soon, the time came to the day of the fireworks show.
The train that had been prepared long ago slowly started moving with its full load of residents, all filled with hope for the future.
The mother and daughter were standing near the car door, with an elderly man beside them.
"Mom, what's the world like out there?"
The little girl asked softly, leaving her soft little handprints on the car window, looking outside curiously.
"Mom doesn't know either, but as long as our family is together, we will live a happy life no matter where we go."
Mom said with a smile.
Outside, Mi Da and others lay in wait for a long time, caught the pagans who were causing trouble, checked for risks, and tried their best to escort the train to move forward safely.
Yamamotoji passed by the little girl with a knife in his hand.
This time, there was no sudden explosion and the trains arrived at their destination safely.
They are about to travel to a new world.
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On the wide street outside the heavily guarded central building, a group of fully armed maids are gradually approaching the building.
A team of dozens of people is enough for them to divide into multiple positions such as forwards, defenders, attackers, scouts, assistants, commanders, etc. The male servants whose combat effectiveness is not as good as the maids have no choice but to guard their colleagues and provide support.
The maids who used to be lively and cute were now filled with passion: "Ahhh, charge! Save Uriel!!"
The companions without fighting power were left behind, waiting for them to return triumphantly with Uriel.
So we must not let everyone down!
Because I got wind of it in advance and arranged everything, Uriel is doing pretty well: ...
In the blink of an eye, my own dolls rushed in.
The puppets, covered in smoke, looked at Uriel with tears in their eyes. They rushed over and hugged him, saying sadly that he had suffered a lot.
"Hey! Let me hold you!"
"Get out of the way. Have you forgotten who fired a cannon for you just now?"
"Don't you have any idea? I was thinking about the battle!"
"I was the first one to break through the enemy's encirclement and let everyone rush out!"
The puppets fought over him.
"Wait, I'm not a trophy." He complained with empty eyes.
Although he said that, he couldn't let go of the corners of his mouth.
Fortunately, the mysterious mechanic conveyed to him the news that the Central Building was investigating him, giving Uriel time to prepare countermeasures. If it weren't for him, he might have died now.
Uriel looked deeply at the puppets surrounding him.
If he died, what would happen to the puppets in the mansion?
He understood their personalities. The puppets might live in pain forever, hiding from each other in dire straits, blaming himself in his heart for not protecting him.
Fortunately, everything has a good ending.
Uriel: "Okay, let's go. There are still many things waiting for us."
"Okay! Keep charging, keep fighting!" the puppets shouted.
Uriel: "Heal me first! Those in good condition will be given priority."
The puppets responded with a flurry of chatter. It was a mess when there were so many people talking, but it was not annoying. It had been a long time since Uriel had been able to spend time with them together like this.
But fortunately, they will have many opportunities to get along with each other in the future.
This time, the puppets finally managed to run towards Uriel.
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All of Arnold's permissions were opened.
This means that as long as he wants, he can blow up an entire city in a few minutes. All the ammunition he carries is enough to destroy most of the mechanical city. With his own strength, he can plunge the entire city into an irreparable disaster.
He was given a new task.
"Pursue and kill unidentified individuals near the train. Use heavy firepower if necessary. Casualties are permitted. The death of the target is the primary mission."
The cold command seemed to mock his efforts over the years.
The weapon he carries in his body was originally created for deterrence, and those who taught him hope that he can take on the mission of protecting the city.
But Arnold had no choice.
Every strange look and every insult he endured over the years was what he deserved.
Because he assisted the evildoers in their evil deeds, allowing them to wield the knife and reject justice and fairness.
Arnold murmured, "I did it wrong, I know it."
He thought back to that night when the mechanic looked at him with his cold, beautiful green eyes.
"I will help you, I will save you, and I will take care of everything that happens to you."
He remembered what his superior had said to him meaningfully many years ago.
"Keep thinking, your mission is to protect what you want to protect."
He's been doing it wrong all along.
He finally knew where his weapon should be pointed.
The team members also received the order and looked at him hesitantly, "Captain?"
Arnold stood there, watching the message coming from the communicator.
He said, "Follow me, we're going to take on a new mission."
The team members excitedly followed Arnold around the streets. They didn't want to do this stupid mission at all. It was impossible for them to attack civilians.
The captain seems to have some secrets recently. Is this related to this?
Soon, Arnold arrived at the location where Rong Le sent the message.
With just one glance, he could distinguish Rong Le from the crowd.
The young man stood among a group of dolls. He was not wearing a white coat, but a slim-fitting suit jacket, which was rare. He looked clean and upright, with his black hair hanging in front of his eyes. He lowered his eyes and adjusted his cufflinks with a serious expression.
Around him, there was a group of armed puppets covered in smoke.
"Doctor, someone is coming." The puppets still had the habit of calling him doctor.
Rong Le raised her eyes and saw Arnold and others, and smiled faintly: "You are here."
Arnold didn't know what to say. His developers didn't give him a very advanced language system. Compared to his superior face, he was actually very taciturn and boring.
"I……"
Arnold slowly composed himself. "I've received orders to proceed to the vicinity of the train and eliminate the enemy. If necessary, prioritize enemy lives. Don't worry about civilian casualties."
"You told me to come find you, so here I am."
Rong Le listened patiently, and after listening carefully to his words, she said, "So, what do you think?"
Everything was going according to plan, and Arnold's fate was probably dire, but he wanted to save him.
After all, he is a very special existence in the module. Among the bionic dolls that already have a very rebellious spirit, he is like the opposite, an ignorant bionic doll that has not yet awakened.
But he is honest and kind enough, and treats the world with his own unique gentleness.
Arnold whispered, "You promised me, you said you would be everything to me."
“…” Rong Le’s smile froze on her face.
Someone nearby glanced at him secretly, and for a moment everyone around him became quiet, all listening to the gossip attentively.
What, the living devil in the Central Building has come to seek refuge with them?
What? The doctor actually played with the feelings of the living devil?!
For a moment, everyone looked at Rong Le with a mixture of admiration and complexity.
...That's not what he said.
Rong Le sighed helplessly.
"I really can't do anything about you."
He looked at Arnold, who seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing. The black-haired puppet seemed a little uneasy, but still looked at him bravely.
He leaned over slightly, held out his hand to Arnold, and said gently, "So, can I assume that you've made a change and want me to be your knife bearer?"
After all, he was so brave to recommend himself to him, so we should give this good kid some encouragement.
Arnold looked at the mechanic surrounded by the puppets. He looked elegant and calm, with a dangerous and mysterious temperament. He seemed different from them, but this was exactly what attracted him to him.
From that night on, he knew he was in the decline of consciousness.
He still doesn't understand Rong Le well enough, nor does he understand the rules of this world.
He fought against the world alone with a knife in hand, just like a toddler walking on a road with no end while holding a weapon.
But he found a new master for himself.
"Yes."
The most powerful armed puppet, the obstacle to Bionic Man One, showed his loyalty to the mysterious mechanic with a submissive attitude: "I will fight for you."
Sir, I still don't understand what you are saying.
But it doesn’t matter. There is someone who is willing to accept everything about me, and I still have plenty of time to slowly learn how to get along with this world.
My ideals, my beliefs, will be held by my master.
May I find eternal salvation by your side.
[You have obtained your personal CG——]
Arnold HE Line: Fighting for You
That day, Arnold felt the exhilaration of combat for the first time.
The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the city streets, and the commercial streets, which have completely turned into battlefields, are no longer as clean and tidy as they used to be.
Amidst the smoke-filled wreckage of buildings with protruding steel bars, there was only one figure that almost dominated the entire battlefield.
Everyone who watched his fight was terrified because the black-haired puppet was actually laughing while tearing the enemy's body into pieces.
The extreme contrast of cruelty and violence, the perfect fusion of machinery and guns, the armed puppets at the top of the food chain are like perfect war machines, showing unparalleled dominance.
Arnold completely revealed his true self.
A very subtle oriental beauty, gentle and paranoid, a bloody beauty.
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