Seeing that Blitz had no intention of hurting himself, but instead began to work, Zach curiously accosted him.

"Do you have mom and dad?"

"How old are you?"

"Why do you look so different from Zach?"

Whatever Zach asked, Britz answered, and it didn't take long for Zach to discover what they had in common – they weren't human.

Zach was very happy with this discovery.

Truth be told, he doesn't like the rest of the human race except for the researcher's mom and dad who rescued him from the lab.

Because when human beings see it, they will have fear, doubt, greed, and other emotions that will be reflected on it, making it uncomfortable and assimilated by these negative emotions, becoming angry and aggressive.

Except for mom and dad, no one is really good to it.

But the Minion in front of him is different, it is very kind, and it will not make itself feel uncomfortable, according to the feeling, Blitz's friend Zack has made friends!

And just like that, Zach followed Blitz for two days, and then he noticed something strange.

Every time it invited Britz to leave the junkyard to play, it always refused Zach's invitation on the grounds of work, saying that he would stay with him when he was done cleaning up the garbage.

But Zach knew that Britz was not going to run out because the garbage was being put in much faster than it could be cleaned up.

Finally Zach couldn't wait any longer, so he asked Britz:

"Why do you want to do this kind of work that can never be done, no one pays you a salary, and you have to be praised by others not far away, this is useless work!"

Britz's answer is simple, it says it was born to do this, and that's what it exists for.

This answer made Zach ponder: the meaning of Blitz's existence is to recycle garbage, so what is the meaning of Zack's existence?

It remembers that in the beginning, it was made to fight, when Zach was just a puddle of slime that mimicked the type of stimulation he received.

Those researchers inflicted a lot of pain and anger on it in order to develop its fighting abilities.

But the kind parents privately offset Zack's evil with good deeds, give him warmth, teach him to distinguish between right and wrong, and finally help him escape from the laboratory.

Then the three of them spent years together helping others, and those years are Zach's fondest memories.

Thinking of this, Zach thought he had figured out the meaning of his existence.

It asked Britz to teach him how to identify the categories of garbage, and then suck the garbage into its body and sort it out in the body.

Not only did this reduce the burden on Blitz and get praise from the other party, but Zach also absorbed a small amount of nutrients from the garbage heap, which made him feel very satisfied.

The body and mind are comfortable, as if you have stepped back in time.

With Zack's efficient work, Britz quickly cleared the area of garbage, and as a high-quality robot, he decided to go out with Zack for a while.

However, Zack's appearance is somewhat eye-catching, and Britz thought of a good idea, which is to pour some cooling water into his stomach, and then Zach obediently burrowed into Britz's stomach and observed the outside world through the glass of the window.

It does not reject such an environment, because it has always observed the world in rock crevices or pipes, and it is in a similar situation now.

Britz walked Zack to the exhalation station in the middle of Zaum.

Exhalation stations, as the name suggests, are where you can breathe fresh air.

A huge steel pipe runs through the upper, middle and lower floors of Zaun, and at the top of it is connected to the Piltover pumping station, which continuously pumps fresh air from Piltover to all parts of Zaun through ventilation ducts throughout Zaum.

The facility has greatly improved the poor air quality in Zaun, with far fewer people suffering from blight each year due to the haze.

But this also shows that the Zaun people even have the right to breathe air firmly in the hands of Picheng.

Blitz doesn't need to breathe, and Zach doesn't have any air quality needs, and they're here because some of the pipes are in disrepair and cracked.

Anyway, playing is to have fun, and doing good deeds will also be happy, how to be happy.

Zach asked Britz to let him out, and he was so adept at getting into the ventilation ducts that Zack was like his home in the network of pipes.

Zach slowly moved to the damaged wall of the tube, expelling the metal fragments collected in his body, sacrificing a small portion of bodily fluids to stick them to the leaking gap.

Blitz then heats these metal fragments and melts them to fill in the cracks in the pipes, and while such repairs may seem rudimentary, it has to be denied that it really works.

Zach, who was inside the ventilation duct, felt the pedestrians outside through the metal wall, and the heartfelt gratitude and praise for Britz's kind act were his favorite food for thought.

Zach would not be jealous of all the accolades that Britz had received, it had long been accustomed to being an obscure hero.

These emotions will not be reduced by being perceived by him, this thing will not be less than how it is shared, it can eat to its heart's content!

But just as Zach was feasting, an abrupt pain rippled through its body, waves of deception and ecstasy churning the gel.

Zach didn't like the bad feeling, and as the bad feeling continued to creep in, Zach began to get angry. It searched down the source of the sensation, trying to stop it from spreading and polluting its body.

Zach squeezed into the sewer through an old ventilation duct, and he could feel the source of the bad feeling right over his head, just a wall away!

It slammed open the manhole cover, squirmed and crawled out of the sewers, then took a few seconds to condense its limbs into its normal anthropomorphic form.

After a few more seconds, Zach condensed his complex facial features and began to observe the situation around him.

Several alchemist villains with enhanced bodies had surrounded it, and in the distance a raged, athletic, purple-skinned fierce man, with an electric shock rope net and an ineffective green injection on his shoulder, was spitting out his blue tongue and looking at Zack with curiosity.

The ecstasy and excitement I felt just now came from this strange person, and the bad emotions of deception and anger were emitted by these alchemist villains beside him.

Zach was a little confused, and the mixture of these feelings made him wonder if there was a bullying incident here, why didn't the purple-skinned man, who looked like a victim, feel terrified?

But it quickly acted, and Zach threw a fist that struck a villain behind him with a knife that was sneaking up on him, and the fist split out of it, tightly covering the attacker's mouth, nose and eyes, making him instantly incapacitated.

Because Zach felt the viciousness directed at himself in the sneak attacker.

Don't underestimate Zack's soft gelatin, which can often gain insight into the opportunity in battle.

"I'm built to fight!"

Zach swelled his body, which grew taller from the inflation, changed the shape of his face (without eyebrows), cracked a wavy mouth where it felt fit, and tried to make himself vicious.

"You can't eat and go around!"