"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! These guys don't know anything, yet they're spouting their idiotic opinions. Do they even know how much effort we've put into this?!" Inside the cafeteria, a researcher from the team modifying the Angry Robots was grumbling as he refuted someone's idiotic opinion in a small room.
"It's such a pity. He was taken away before we could even witness his heroic battle." The researcher looked like an old father watching his son go to the battlefield and be captured.
How many people know the bitterness and hardship involved?
As the researcher stepped out of the restaurant, he noticed the sky darkening and frowned slightly. "Is it going to rain? I'd better leave quickly." With that thought, he quickened his pace.
However, for some reason, what should have been a few minutes' walk took him more than ten minutes, not to mention, he felt something was very wrong.
It feels like I'm stuck in the same place.
"What's going on?" The researcher panicked; after all, with technology at this stage, this had never happened before. "MoMo, help me check what's happening." MoMo was the researcher's personal assistant. "Instructions received, scanning the surroundings... Scan complete, no anomalies found... Warning, abnormal fluctuations detected in the surroundings... Anomaly... Anomaly..." MoMo had been fine until then, but suddenly started convulsing.
"MoMo? MoMo?" Seeing that MoMo had crashed, the researcher panicked. If MoMo crashed, could he still save his life?
"Lost traveler, the god of wisdom has some questions to ask." The ethereal voice came over, startling the researcher. After all, the world could only be solved by science now, and he didn't know what to do if he encountered something that couldn't be solved by science.
"Please tell me, I will definitely answer!" The researcher nodded nervously.
"What do you know about that robot?" the ethereal voice asked. The researcher was taken aback. So that's what it was about?
"We found that robot on a garbage planet. At the time, it was still breathing and was shrouded in black mist, so we couldn't get close. We had to use some methods to send it back to the lab. You know, there are almost no normal people here."
Then, we originally wanted to study the black aura on his body, but for some reason, as soon as we touched the black aura, we would go crazy, which caused many researchers to perish. In the end, we had no choice but to transform him into a robot, because in this way, his black aura would not burst out.
Then, it was snatched away, and we didn't know what to do." The researcher finished speaking in a rapid-fire manner, and the ethereal voice sounded again: "Are you satisfied with this answer?" Then another voice, devoid of emotion, replied: "So-so."
"It seems he's not satisfied with that answer." The researcher wondered if it was just his imagination, but he could detect a hint of amusement in the voice of the so-called god of wisdom. "So be it, fate has brought us to this." The ethereal voice vanished after speaking.
At the same time, the sky began to brighten, and he found himself still standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, surrounded by a group of people.
"Why is this person standing here? They've been standing here for ages."
"Maybe it's because he's heartbroken?"
The researcher blushed, lowered his head, and quickly left.
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