“…… That's what you're calling me out in the middle of the night?! Just kill her! Why do you want to stay alive?! ”

“…… New Techniques? All right...... Let me think about ......"

"I'll take the shuttle back to Persia tomorrow afternoon, and you take her to smuggle her over from the Strait of Malacca and rendezvous at the base."

“…… You'd better not show your old self until your revenge is complete. Hatred is the only fuel for revenge, and the rest of the feelings are unnecessary...... In three days, let's go to the UK for your next mission...... Pruto. ”

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The pain was like a thorn in her spine, and she couldn't help but spasm.

Swift memory flashback clips.

The fierce battle in the clouds, the black terrifying mechanical demon god, and the two horns on their heads.

And, as if condensed into substance of negative emotions!

Compared to the suppression of the plane in the Netherworld Realm in the Sword Sealing Demon Record Realm, this negative emotion is even stronger and more intense. The negative emotions of the underworld are nothing more than the condensation of unconscious resentment, and the negative emotions here are actively emanating from that robot, and the electromagnetic field formed by this hateful will is not only Astro Boy, but even Gai Qi, who is a semi-transformed person, feels it!

Then her memories shattered.

I vaguely only remember the wind. Black twisted giant horns.

and pitch-black hatred.

Revenge!

A strong desire for revenge!

Blood, only with the same thick blood can be repaid!

All the participants of the year will be executed!

All!

This is the price to be paid by the traitor!

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, the mechanical warlock suddenly understood the other party's attack. She knew how the other party had defeated Monterryan and Astro Boy.

In addition to having a first-rate powerful body of the same level as Meng Bailang, this black demon god uses communication channels as a channel. Constantly send black waves of hatred to your opponents. Although these radio waves are not very intense, they can effectively interfere with the other person's thinking. Advanced artificial intelligence has the advantage of powerful computing performance. But the extremely sensitive electronic brain is also affected by these grievances, resulting in a temporary decrease in computing power.

In this case, it's like a battle between warriors. The party that knows how to use the "momentum" can use its "momentum" to interfere with and destroy the opponent's mind, causing the opponent to lose his mind and obediently give the head in doubt. And it was in this kind of psychic confrontation between robots that Astro Boy was defeated, and his opponent peeked out for a flaw, directly penetrated his body, and then tore it open with his horns......

So ...... yourself

The Mechanic Warlock opened his eyes.

Haitao's voice came from her ears. The sound of waves washing over her had a soothing magic and calmed her mood a little. She struggled to sit up and found herself on a flat reef. A giant black shadow was standing in the middle of the water, facing the rising sun.

The mechanical warlock's heart pounded at the sight of this huge black shadow, which was the mechanical demon god who defeated Astro Boy and the most suspected murderer of Mont Bailang...... The name I heard in my semi-conscious state...... Pluto!

In the rising sun, the machinacian scrutinized the massive robot. From the professional eye of a robotics researcher, it is a perfect work of art.

The tall and strong body is more than ten meters high. It's a little bit taller than Optimus Prime. The sturdy and slender limbs perfectly combine beauty and strength, and the pure black paint gives a sense of foreboding. Each design is simple and sophisticated, and its graceful shape has a cruel twist that exudes the charm of a pure weapon of destruction.

And the most striking thing is the pair of double horns on the top of his head. It's as sharp and graceful as the horns of a demon god. Pluto – Hades. The strongest fighting machine on the planet, it was born for destruction, for revenge. In order to send those equally good powerful robots to hell with their own hands.

And at this moment, the black vengeful demon god is standing in the warm waters. Motionless facing the rising sun. The golden morning sun rises little by little until it completely jumps out of the horizon. The golden sun illuminated the sea into a sea of light, and Pruto stood alone in the golden water, looking very unsociable.

The water is gradually rising, and there seem to be large traces on the beach that have been washed away by the sea. The mechanic struggled to make out the marks, only to find that they looked like ...... It's like a painting.

Countless flowers. A whole sea of flowers. Using this beach as a canvas, someone painted this beach full of flowers.

Did he do it? The Mechanic Warlock stared at the back of the Black Demon God, only to see that he was stepping deeper into the ocean. As if he was about to commit suicide in the sea, Pluto slowly sank his huge body into the ocean. In just a dozen seconds, he disappeared into the sea.

“…………？！”

It wasn't until Pluto was out of her field of vision that Gage remembered to run a self-test, and when she looked at the interface in her brain, the girl almost fainted again.

His prosthetic leg was ripped off - fortunately, the nanomachines are here, and a new prosthetic limb can be constructed at any time...... But the space beacon stored in the prosthetic is gone! The robot that carries the robot with his voice is the folding space technique, without the beacon, there is no folding space, there is no folding space, his own Optimus Prime! It's gone! The body of Optimus Prime that he has worked so hard to snatch back from the battlefield! It took a long time to repair the five-star god machine!!

Calm down...... Don't panic...... I have a transmitter in my prosthetic leg, and I can just find it back when the time comes.

And then there are the nanomachines, and the losses here are also severe. In addition to using nanomachinery to build a brain nerve plug-in to assist in computing, I have designed and stored a large number of "composition models" before, which is equivalent to putting the mechanical drawings of the designed 龍 in my head, and when I want to use it, I can directly call the prepared configuration of the ��, instead of relying on brain power to build it out of thin air.

And under the electromagnetic impact, the plug-in of his own brain was almost whitewashed. The hard drive on which the information was stored was formatted, and the operating system almost had to be rewritten. It was really hard work for several years, and I returned to the pre-liberation period overnight. Even if you have a general design idea in mind, you still have to re-measure the specific and accurate data...... Unless Su Jing with a backup can be found and the data can be retrieved again, the mechanical warlock will really want to cry without tears.

In this case, the drawings that had been designed were lost, and the nanomachinery was almost half scrapped. Just a rocket ejector, without specific specification data, it takes at least two minutes to rebuild it in the brain, otherwise just deduce a projector out of thin air, and build it so-so, and if it doesn't self-detonate, it will be your own life......

Looking back again, the Mechanic Warlock now has only the same equipment left in the Borderlands Realm as it had been in the beginning. Two pistols, a submachine gun, and a sniper rifle. There's also its own kit and a force field shield......

If you fight with that demon god in the sea...... The success rate will not exceed 1%......

Just as the girl was thinking about the plan to take the opportunity to escape, a huge wave suddenly set off in the sea. The black Hades burst out of the waves, and the sea washed his pure black body clean. The mechanical demon god walked towards the girl, gently scooped her up with his black claws, held her in his hand, and then shook his whole body, and two flames shot out from his feet, slowly flying into the air, and flew in the direction of the west.

"Hey! Who are you?! Where are you taking me?! ”

【…… Sahat. My name is ...... Sahat. 】

A deep voice rang out from the communication channel, and if it weren't for the fact that this sentence had left a record, Gage would have almost thought it was a hallucination of her own making.

"Sahat...... Isn't it Pruto? ”

【……】

This time, the other party did not answer.

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"I'm an Interpol prosecutor, and I have a few questions for you, can you cooperate? It only takes about five minutes of your time. ”

The black-cloaked robot looked at him expressionlessly and lowered the large scissors that trimmed the bushes in his hand. This guy's face is like a mask, and there is no expression to be seen, and the eyes the size of a mung bean are just two small holes, like the face of a demon or a rakshasa.

“…… Mr. Duncan declined all interviews. If you have an ad-hoc interview, please make an appointment with Mr. Duncan's agent at the ......"

"No, not Mr. Duncan." Su Jing gestured, "Does Interpol seem to have made a special trip to interview a retired musician?" I've come to visit you. Mr. North II. ”

“…… It is quite normal logic for a person posing as an international police officer to suspect that he is a newspaper reporter in disguise. North II expressed his suspicion with a graceful, slight head-turn. Although he only held a large pair of scissors in his hand, Su Jing had no doubt that under the black cloak of this combat robot, he could take out a weapon that could kill people at any time.

“…… Here is Dr. Reinhardt's letter of introduction. Su Jing sighed and used his worst killer move.

After reading Dr. Reinhardt's letter of introduction, North II's attitude finally improved somewhat.

"In other words, you can be seen as a private detective tracking down the murderer of the Mont Blaze case?"

"It's a private detective with a high fighting ability." Su Jing added.

North II seemed to look at him for a moment, "...... Do you think I could be a killer? ”

"Do you think you can kill Mont Blaun?" Su Jing asked rhetorically.

"Mont Blanc's design direction is not for combat." Concise and powerful answers.

Even if the attitude improved slightly, North-2's statement was still dangerous. The two of them stood in the garden of a country house, and the weather was fine, a rare and hearty day in the UK. Through Dr. Reinhardt's introduction, Su Jing found this place and confronted the combat robot who was said to have asked to retire. (To be continued......)