Mechanical transformation competition

"I don't know what you want to do. But it's not easy to win the competition. The Mechanical City is not short of talent. This transformation competition is especially true. People from the outer city are waiting for the opportunity to enter the inner city. I know of Bot, whose uncle is a researcher in the inner city and has carefully trained him since he was a child. Adam, a famous genius in the outer city, is said to have taken over mechanical research since he was three years old. No one in the outer city can match his research on mechanical beasts."

The middle-aged man knew all the details, hoping that Mason would give up. Seeing that Mason could not persuade him, he could only say, "You can stay at my house for a while, as a token of your gratitude for saving my son."

This was his modest token of thanks, and Mason gladly accepted it. Why not take the free accommodation?

After the discussion, the middle-aged man smiled again. He warmly invited the two to sit down and rest. He called a few people over and gave them instructions on the work at hand. Then he took the two out.

Most of the work in the mechanical city is done by mechanical devices. Expensive machines can be seen everywhere here. The number of humans is rare. Walking on the street, you can easily distinguish between the surprised outsiders and the natives.

But for Mason, life here is not so wonderful. Unlike those ordinary people who live in a normal life, he can see the wriggling scarlet flesh and the strange scaly sun as soon as he looks up. The whole mechanical city is wrapped in flesh. This makes Mason wonder for a moment whether there is something wrong with him or if others really can't see it.

He quickly gave up thinking about this meaningless question. The middle-aged man led the way to a small single-family building. He seemed to be doing well here. The silver-gray painted building shone in the sun.

"My room is on the second floor. You can stay in the guest room on the first floor. If you have any questions, just come upstairs and find me."

The middle-aged man briefly introduced the layout of the house and how to use the furniture. Unlike the outside world, these furniture are all mechanical products, and can be used easily by pressing a button. Mason smelled a familiar sense of modernity. If the outside world is still in the Middle Ages, then the Mechanical City has advanced to the mechanical age.

They even have something that looks like a toilet!

Mason briefly toured the house and was amazed by its beauty. He must find a way to take a group of Mechanic City technicians with him, as this was too important for the new town.

"This is a debate. If you have any advanced ideas or theories, you can bring them to the debate. The winner will receive respect and prize money."

With the reward from the West, Mason no longer cares about this little bonus. Seeing his expression, the man smiled and said, "You are an outsider. This kind of bonus is a special currency of the Mechanical City, which can be used to exchange for mechanical creations or technology. If you are interested, you can try to participate."

Mason's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a good thing, he must get it!

They arrived a little late, and the show was about to end. The person defending the ring was a reserved young man, and from the admiration of others, it could be seen that he had won many victories.

As long as he wins this game, the bonus he saved can buy the information he has been eyeing for a long time. The boy was calculating in his mind. He defeated several people in a row, and his momentum was high. Victory was within sight. Just when the referee was about to announce the victory, another figure walked up from the stage.

It was a tall woman with a ponytail and a half-asleep look on her face. The boy looked at her for a while and didn't believe that she could be a master.

"What theory do you want to argue with me?"

"You just have to tell me how it works."

The woman yawned and casually pressed the timing robot next to the referee. The boy couldn't believe his ears. How difficult is this? He could dismantle a robot like this when he was five years old!

The people around her obviously thought so too, and they sighed at the woman. The boy asked, "Is it enough to just tell me how it works? Are you sure?"

"Yes, just say it."

Since the other party said so, the boy naturally couldn't give up. He checked the machine confidently. It was just an ordinary timing robot...Huh? How could it be a cooking robot?

As the examination continued, the boy's expression became more and more serious, and he finally cried out.

"Impossible! How did you do that? The structure of this machine is totally unreasonable!"

“There is nothing irrational in the world. If there is, it only proves that you are not knowledgeable enough.”

The onlookers burst into laughter, causing the researcher to blush. He continued to study for a long time without giving up, but had to give up.

The boy's face turned pale and blue as he tried to explain: "It's not that I'm not good enough, it's that something is wrong." "It must be the problem with the robot!" "My teacher will definitely be able to figure out what's going on!"

"Losing is not scary, but not being able to lose is scary!"

“That’s right!”

He blushed at the teasing of others, and immediately made up his mind: "Just wait, I'll bring someone more powerful!"

The woman raised her eyebrows. "I'll come again tomorrow. I'm looking forward to seeing who you'll bring with you. I hope the next person will be more knowledgeable."

The young man was ashamed and ran away quickly. The mechanic successfully took away the bonus for the day. The next day, the same scene happened again. The person who was called in made a harsh remark and ran away in disgrace. The third day, the fourth day...

The good thing about the Mechanical City is that there is no chaos here. The most common thing is that after a small one is beaten, a big one comes and asks for an argument.

Mason didn't dislike this kind of activity. He usually only had one thing to do: use the blessing to randomly modify a machine, and leave the rest to those people to study on their own. Mason just had to watch them scratch their heads and wonder.

Soon, the mechanic's reputation rose rapidly. After offending more than 20 researchers in four days, it was hard not to spread the word.

Under such circumstances, he finally attracted the attention of some special people. Someone took away the mechanical beast she left behind that day. Mason knew that the opportunity had come. Sure enough, a few days later, someone invited the mechanic to visit.

"How did you do it? It's incredible. The circuits in these mechanical beasts are completely twisted. According to common sense, they don't have the energy system to move. But the reality is that you not only made them move, but also made them perform various actions. This completely goes against the mechanical theory I know.

The man spoke endlessly about his confusion, obviously still immersed in his thoughts. The work of the mechanic shocked him greatly. He seemed to have returned to the first time he came into contact with the concept of the mechanical city. The young apprentice fell into complete confusion.

How did you do it?

Of course, with blessings.

The mechanic smiled and didn't answer. Her silence was obviously interpreted as something else, and the man suddenly realized: "I know, there is no free theory. I need to pay for the tuition."

"With your abilities, you will definitely participate in this year's [Machine Modification Contest]. I can give you a privilege. As long as you tell me the operating principles of these mechanical beasts, I can exempt you from the initial test and send you directly to the second round. That is the starting point for the competition among geniuses."

First round? Second round?

Does this count as opening a back door?

Seeing the mechanic remained silent, the man thought hard about what else he could do to impress him. He really wanted to know the principle of this mechanical beast. It was this desire for knowledge that earned him a place in the outer city.

The mechanic thought for a while, wrote down a few pages of notes and handed them to the other party: "Can you make the machine above?"

The man was initially quite interested. He flipped through a few pages and, with his abilities, he could tell that these machines were not that difficult to use. He immediately lost interest, but for the sake of the mechanic's face, he had to patiently look at them a few more times.

As he watched, the man's expression changed subtly. He unconsciously drew on the table with his fingers and muttered something.

"Who thought of this?"

"It's my lord."

"He is a man with great ideas. Although these things are of little value, it shows that he has excellent thinking ability. If he wants to study in the Mechanical City, I think there will be many people willing to accept him as an apprentice."

Mason almost thought he had heard wrongly. These things were the crystallization of the technology on the quilt, and they had been inspected by No. 1. They were praised by everyone they showed them to. How could they be considered junk in the eyes of the other party?

He maintained his cold and cool personality as a mechanic and asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"

The man patiently explained: "These things are interesting in their uses, but they are useless for research. Their technological level is too low to provide inspiration for research."

It is common sense that technological progress will inevitably drive the development of the entire society. However, the outside world is still as poor as in the Middle Ages, so much so that when Mason saw the mechanical beast for the first time, he almost thought that someone else had traveled here first.

In fact, it's just because it's unnecessary.

The core idea of ​​the existence of the Mechanical City is to seek higher-level research. Selling mechanical products to the outside world is to collect more research funds. Perhaps what the outside world does to them has no effect. Because the people in charge of controlling the Mechanical City have already undergone mechanical surgery and are no longer troubled by human emotions.

They naturally will no longer be proud of their human identity, nor will they be sad when their own kind are killed. In some ways, they may be more like artificial humans in another sense.

Therefore, they will not think about how to promote technology, nor will they design tools that facilitate human survival. All mechanical products are just accessories in the research process. Those machines with simple processes and for ordinary people are considered unnecessary.

Mason finally understood why the technological gap in this world was so huge. The Mechanical City holds the key to the future, but they never really understand the power of this key.

Science and technology always exist to serve mankind, and only in this process can they exert their greatest benefits and carry out transformation.

Fortunately, it was not too late and he still had time to teach these people a lesson.

"I hope you can design these things. I can tell you how this mechanical beast works. The drawings of these machines and the qualification for the second round of the competition are your reward."

"no problem."

The woman kept her promise and wrote down lines of complicated principles on the paper. The man's eyes lit up as he read it, and he kept muttering, "So this is possible. It all uses the mechanical knowledge from the pre-Black Mist era. It's really ingenious..."

The reason why all the knowledge from the pre-Black Mist era was used was because it was the result of research by No. 1. Ever since seeing the mechanic's ability, the android became obsessed and spent a whole week researching its operating rules, at least finally convincing No. 1 so that he could do other work with peace of mind.

Mason, who knew the truth, smiled but said nothing. The truth was not what No. 1 thought. The mechanical beasts could operate only with the blessing of the mechanic. Even without the energy system, the mechanical beasts would still act honestly.

However, No. 1's theory was just right for dealing with the Mechanical City. The man had completely fallen into it and couldn't bear to take his eyes off the notes.

“Remember what you promised.”

The woman stood up, gave a final reminder, and then left, leaving the researcher to hurried back to the experiment.

A few days later, he delivered the drawings and the competition letter as promised, and everything was ready. The original owner stayed at home that day and sent the mechanic to the competition alone.

The competition venue was located in the largest stadium in the outer city. Its structure was similar to that of a colosseum, with seats arranged from bottom to top and every seat was filled.

The contestants arrived early. As the next enemy, few people spoke except those who knew each other. The mechanic carefully looked at the others and was also looked at by others. In silence, the researchers in the inner city climbed onto the platform. There were seats reserved for them.

"Those are A-level researchers!"

"Oh my god, there's even an S-rank researcher!"

"If I could be accepted as their disciple, I would be willing to die!"

People looked eagerly at the people standing on the platform. They were the leaders and S-rank researchers in charge of the Mechanical City. For the people of the Mechanical City who valued knowledge, they were the symbol of the top.

A gray-haired researcher spoke up, "Now let me announce the rules of the competition. You will form a team of five and compete in different areas. There are a certain number of parts placed in the venue, and you can use the parts in your hands to make any machine you want. After defeating the mechanical beast, you can use its parts to strengthen it. Before defeating the mechanical beast, these test subjects will not attack the mechanic. Do your best to survive their attack."

"An, Stadium 1."

"Boca, Court 2."

"...Mechanic, Arena 11."

The mechanic stood up and walked into Arena 11, where four people were already standing.

The leading boy turned around and raised his eyebrows when he saw the mechanic: "So you are not dead."

It turned out to be the boy I met on the airship, and he actually survived the impact.

The mechanic replied calmly: "As long as you are alive, I will not die."

The way she spoke was so natural that it made people feel that she was just stating something. But it was this attitude that made people feel even more angry. The boy glared at her fiercely, his face completely gloomy.

"If you offend me now, don't kneel down and beg me later."

The mechanic didn't understand what he meant. When the game started, two people blocked his way, intentionally or unintentionally. The materials were of varying amounts, good and bad. When the mechanic entered, there were only some scraps of copper and iron left in the field.

"How despicable! How could you bully a woman like this?"

"That's not right. In the academic field, there is no difference between men and women, only ability. If she can be thwarted by such a conspiracy, it proves that her talent is not enough."

"Nonsense, then why don't we see them bullying others?"

Amid the discussions of the onlookers, the competition finally began.

The first batch of monsters rushed out, and a group of mechanical mice rushed out from the door, squeaking and rushing towards the mechanical beasts in the field.

Bot quickly made a butterfly-shaped robot. He took up most of the parts, making the remaining three robots look malnourished. As the mice entered the scene, the butterfly robot flapped its wings and exerted its power. As the sound waves spread out in circles, the enemy robot seemed to be drunk and automatically ignored the area where they were. Instead, it flew towards the direction of the mechanic.

The attendant immediately praised him, "You are worthy of being Master Bot. You were able to create the most difficult illusion-type mechanical beast in such a short time!"

The audience also talked about it: "This must be the top talent among this group of people."

"No, look at Adam next door."

Adam was also the genius boy that the middle-aged man had repeatedly reminded. He relied on his own ability to steal many parts from others and made a young lion. This lion was majestic and had three eyes on its forehead. People who knew it whispered in surprise: "This is the three-eyed demon lion!"

This kind of tainted beast is a dominant beast, and its adult form has the strength of an S-class beast. Even a Bo-class bloodline would turn and run away when seeing it. Even in its underdeveloped state, it is not something that a group of little mice can contend with. The mechanical demon lion easily destroyed these mice without any effort.

The mechanic's situation was in stark contrast to theirs. Mocking and sympathetic glances came from all directions and fell on the woman.

She stood in front of the pile of rubbish without saying a word. The screws were rusty, the energy board was broken, and every part was more or less defective. There was no doubt that this was a "meal" specially reserved for her.

The mechanic stood there motionless. Just when everyone thought she had given up, she finally selected a few parts and put them together to form a crooked-necked chicken. It ran around crookedly, pecking at the mouse's eyes. The audience laughed and started betting on when the poor little thing would fall down. Everyone thought that the poor little thing would not live long.

The second round of doors opened again, releasing dozens of crawling mechanical centipedes. These mechanical beasts were based on the blood centipede and were particularly good at stealth attacks, causing many casualties.

In the third round, a group of centaurs burst out from the gate. They looked like elves, but they were actually so ferocious that they could tear a cow apart alive. No matter how strong the defense was, it was nothing in front of them.

As the mechanical beasts became stronger, people's expressions gradually changed.

As other people's robots were constantly damaged, the chicken was still jumping around on the field. Its movements were unexpectedly flexible, and it managed to dodge every danger it encountered. Its clumsy and funny movements made people laugh. But it always hit the target with its pecks again and again.

It was slow. The enemy could make countless mistakes, but if it made one mistake, it was over. The woman stood calmly in the back, seemingly not worried about the fate of the robot at all. The latter repaid her trust and persisted until the last round.

In the seventh round, densely packed mechanical beasts emerged like a tide, rushing to attack the people present.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, these are all A-level mechanical beasts!"

The evaluation level of mechanical beasts is strictly determined according to the monster level. Bot's expression became serious. It was undoubtedly a huge challenge to divert the attention of so many mechanical beasts. He commanded the mechanical beasts carefully, and his companions stuck close to him, fearing that they would be attacked by the mechanical beasts.

One of the men's robot was accidentally involved. He shuddered and looked at Bot pleadingly, hoping to borrow his power to rescue his robot. Bot said gloomily, "Shut up."

Others shouted at him, "How can you be so selfish? You only care about your own robot. What if everyone is found out?"

"Yeah, you can't win anyway. Just listen to Master Bot and don't cause any more trouble."

The man had no choice but to shut his mouth and watch in despair as his robot was torn to pieces and completely disqualified from the competition.

Adam was having a tough time. The invincible mechanical lions tore at the mechanical beasts, and he was the only one left among the five. Even so, the mechanical lions were covered in wounds and nearly fell to the ground several times. This was beyond the scope of being able to deal with temporary parts. The mechanical beasts released now were enough to defeat a well-trained army.

In this situation, basically no one thought that the useless chicken could survive. The woman wrapped in the black coat finally made a new move. She raised her eyes, and the parts scattered on the ground trembled slowly, merging together under the guidance of an unknown force.

The mechanical chicken's body rapidly expanded, and it was reborn again under the astonished gazes of the crowd. Its three strange heads screamed toward the sky, and its sharp feathers fell to the ground. If anyone knew the history of the Age of God's Blessing, they would find that this was a special monster.

It was once a disaster, and was named "Sky Dome". It could stir up a storm with a flap of its wings, and it was the king of monsters that soared in the sky.

The three-headed bird carried the mechanic and flew up, its wings flapping and creating a strong wind that knocked over some smaller beasts. The flying mechanical beasts caught up with it, but were violently torn to pieces by the sky.

No one can challenge the master of the wind in the sky. Any challenger will end up in pieces! The woman patted the big bird on the head and said slowly, "Deal with them, Sky."

The giant bird responded to her command with a shriek. Its broad wings were entangled with the strong wind, and it crashed down in the direction of the enemy. The hurricane raged across the entire stadium, and Bot, who was struggling to hold on, could no longer hold on, and was blown away along with the robot. The entire stadium was like a ruin ravaged by the strong wind.

The woman stood on top of the three-headed bird, looking down indifferently at the debris below her feet, with no expression on her stern face.

Adam looked towards the sky above the next stadium in shock. The majestic figure and the person driving the robot were clearly visible. While all the competitors were trying their best to support him, someone completely overturned the stadium with his own strength!

The researcher looked at the mechanic with interest and said, "Release Shadow and test her strength."

Following his order, the door to the mechanic's arena opened again.

At this moment, the field was rapidly corroded by the shadow. Everyone could clearly feel something approaching, but they could not see anything. The shadow devoured the light and wandered recklessly. Finally, it locked its target on the three-headed giant bird in the sky.

The shadows eroded the giant bird's shadow, and every time they went deeper, a piece of the giant bird's body fell off. This was an attack that was completely impossible to resist. They couldn't even find the opponent, so how could they fight back? For a moment, everyone was worried about the three-headed giant bird.

In front of the powerful enemy, the woman lowered her eyes. The butterfly robot beast that was lying on the ground moved, and Bot let out a small scream: "No!"

No one ever said you could only make one robot in the arena.

Since there is no light, she creates it. It just so happens that Mason's other vest controls the purest and most sacred light in the world. Based on it, the butterfly mechanical beast soars into the sky, with a faint pattern of flower vines on its wings.

It radiated a bright light, and wherever it went, it scattered light powder. The insignificant light was enough to dispel the darkness and force the opponent to retreat step by step. In the end, a monster with an illusory shape and like mist was condensed.

Its existence is very special, half machine, half dark. The sky exhaled violent wind without hesitation, turning into wind blades to cut the opponent's body. Under the restraint of light, the seemingly invincible enemy became extremely weak and could only waste its strength bit by bit.

When it almost disappeared, a voice came down from the platform.

"That's enough."

The three-headed bird's mouth continued to blew violent wind until the woman stopped it. Someone immediately stepped forward to take in the weak Shadow. This was one of the few S-class mechanical beasts they had, and they had to be treated with caution.

"You are the winner of this competition, follow me."

The three-headed giant bird leaned over and gently escorted its master to the stand. When she stepped on the ground, the two mechanical beasts disassembled without warning. Parts fell to the ground like rain. This scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, bringing a bit of mystery and power to the woman's figure.

The rest of the matter had nothing to do with the mechanic. She left the discussion and cheers behind her and followed the researcher down the stairs in silence. Only the sound of their footsteps echoed in the deep corridor.

Finally, the researcher stopped and opened a door at the end of the corridor. Several researchers sitting inside the door turned their heads at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were so consistent that it gave people a subtle sense of horror.

The researcher did not stop and sat in the middle of them. Everyone stared at the mechanic and asked in unison.

"Who are you?"

The woman had a pair of beautiful eyes, like hard obsidian, flowing with cold, sharp and clear light.

The researchers could not have been mistaken.

That is the luster of a machine, not the reflection of a human eye.

"......"

Silence was like some huge thing, expanding in the small conference room. This silence was irresistible and surging silently, and even made people wonder if they could hear the sound of blood flowing in their veins. Until those black eyes turned slightly, and said in a quiet voice without any emotion: "My name is Lilith."

In the pre-Black Mist era, the Mechanical City created an army of artificial humans. The researchers called their leader Lilith.

She is a perfect creation, with abilities comparable to those of a deity. After the mechanical disaster, the entire android army was mutated, causing a world-destroying catastrophe. Lilith killed all the researchers who accompanied the team and has since disappeared.

Undoubtedly, the first thought that came to the researchers was "impossible".

The woman stared at them and uttered the second sentence: "I come from the Land of Stars."

In the outside world, the name of the Land of Stars is more or less known to people. But sitting here is a group of researchers - for them, the so-called Land of Stars may not be as important as a newly calculated new data.

"I'm sorry, but what you said is too incredible and has very little truth. Lilith disappeared before the Black Mist, and it is hard for her to survive without anyone to maintain her."

One of the researchers said calmly, "We can't trust you unless you can prove your identity."

"I see."

The mechanic did not make any move. The lights in the room went out, and then there was a knock on the door. The researchers were silent for a while, and the researcher sitting at the door stood up and opened the door.

One, two, three.

A dozen people walked into the room, making the already tight space even more crowded. The researchers asked, "What are you doing here?"

The man said nothing until the mechanic ordered, "Proof your identities."

"yes."

A dozen people took off their heads expressionlessly, revealing the circuits and chips inside. This scene was extremely terrifying, but very real. The researchers in the inner city had all transformed themselves, but no matter how much they transformed themselves, they could not take off their heads. There was no doubt that these people were artificial humans.

"......"

The researchers' expressions turned serious, even though they were expressionless to begin with.

It is undeniable that the mechanical disaster was a disgrace to the Mechanical City, which directly led to the subsequent disasters and plunged humanity into the Dark Mist Age. Therefore, many people will ignore another thing, that Lilith is also a crystallization of technology that no one has been able to surpass so far.

Powerful, cold, perfect.

The woman said calmly, "How should you call me?"

The robots that were supposed to stop operating said in unison: "Mr. Lilith, our leader."

The current Robot City has lost too much technology and is no longer able to research such a sophisticated artificial human. But from the appearance, they are even more human than humans. The most important thing is that all researchers can confirm that the Robot City has never produced so many artificial humans.

There are only two possibilities. One is that they were created by a senior researcher on the run, who intended to deceive the entire Mechanical City with a clumsy lie. The other is that the woman in front of him is really the legendary Lilith.

"Your technology for making artificial humans is too crude. Didn't my creator leave behind corresponding technology?"

"Artificial human technology is taboo in today's mechanical city. We have lost a lot of technology. And now once a android is found, it will be destroyed."

The woman said calmly: "Are you saying that I shouldn't be here?"

The androids put their heads back on their necks and turned to look at the researchers. The researchers replied calmly, "If you are really Lilith, please provide corresponding evidence."

The other party thought for a moment and suddenly said: "The core technology of artificial human chips is that the sensors in the body must form a connection loop, and the information needs to be transferred within 0.01 microseconds..."

The researchers who knew about this became more and more fascinated as they listened. They suddenly discovered that these were the core technologies for making artificial humans, and they had been lost long ago. Although artificial human technology is taboo in the mechanical city, it shouldn't be a big deal to record it a little...

As the other party spoke, many researchers were completely fascinated by the unknown knowledge and found paper and pen to start recording. When the mechanic finished speaking, they were like a group of students writing furiously, concentrating on taking notes.

"Is this enough to prove my identity?"

The researchers finally regained their sanity: "One last thing. Please prove your identity as an artificial human."

The woman casually cut her fingertips. What flowed out was not blood, but a few drops of dark gray liquid.

A researcher carefully caught the drops of liquid, put them into a glass bottle and sent them for testing.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Please wait in the inner city for a few days while we test the fluid. Someone will take you to your room."

"no problem."

The mechanic nodded readily and accepted the temporary confinement for protection. She walked out of the door with confidence, and sure enough, a strange waiter was standing at the door. Under the guidance of the waiter, the mechanic found her room.

The square room was cleaned very well. He glanced at his fingertips and found that the wounds had healed automatically.

At first, the mechanic's blood was normal blood. But as she used her abilities, her body gradually became mechanical, which was the corresponding curse.

Mason had read information about pagan gods in the church, but there were too many pagan gods in the era before the Black Mist, and he could not find the source of this blessing for the time being.

In the outer city of Mechanical City, at the home of the little fat boy.

The young man appeared in the room and went directly into the mirror to ask Ham for help. Although the other party didn't know what was going on, he still answered his questions generously.

In this way, the mechanic temporarily gained the other party's trust. But this is just the first step.

"Let me think about what to do next."

Mason tapped the table and muttered to himself.

"The stage is set, and we've just performed the first act. Where should we start... How about choosing that little guy?"

.......

“Bang!”

In the dim room, Bot's eyes widened in disbelief: "Uncle, you hit me!?"

"Not only will I beat you, I will also teach you a lesson."

The other party withdrew his hand indifferently. If Mason was here, he would have noticed that he had seen this face before. This researcher also appeared on the platform, but his position was farther back, so he was not very conspicuous.

The boy's chest rose and fell violently. He couldn't believe that his uncle who always loved him would do this: "You actually beat me for that woman. What's so good about her? I just lost once. I will definitely beat her next time!"

"Really? That's unlikely."

The researcher said coldly: "You disappoint me so much. Failure is not terrible, but you have no idea what you should do. Whatever you want to do, stop now and go back to your room to study."

His eyes were extremely stern. Bot clenched his fists tightly, not realizing that his nails had already sunk into his flesh. "...Yes."

Seeing him like this, the other party knew that it was useless to say anything more. He had already said everything he could say. The researcher waved his hand and finally warned: "Go out, take care of yourself. I have invested a lot of effort in you, and I hope you can join the inner city of the mechanical city. Then you can get everything you want. Bot, don't be confused by the trivial things in front of you."

"I will, Uncle."

The young man walked out of the door with his head lowered. The follower who was guarding outside the door came up to him and tried to get things for him in a flattering manner.

"As expected of Master Bot, you can meet with the inner city researchers at any time."

The usually pleasant compliments became unusually harsh at this moment. The young man waved his hand away heavily and said coldly: "Go find out where that woman lives."

He looked fierce and spoke in a gloomy tone. The follower swallowed his saliva and was actually a little afraid of the young man now.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to move, Bot angrily kicked him and yelled, "You bastard, go check it for me quickly. How dare you question my decision!?"

The attendant did not dare to delay and hurried to carry out his order. Bot's face looked better because of this. Ever since he showed his talent in mechanics and was valued by his uncle, he has been walking around in the mechanical city. No one dares to mess with him. That woman is the first one, and he will never let her go!