In the usual studio, the preliminarily processed armor pieces lay silently, and the large plasma cutter cut the adamantite gold step by step according to the established trajectory.

But everything is different, the figure that often shuttles between the machines is now parked in the middle of Hades's work area, and the electronic screen that often appears with various expressions is now dim.

On the furry edges of the golden robe, those tiny cilia floated disorderly, and some fell down.

Hades looked at him - and there was no attempt to struggle

The King-306 locked up most of its joint engines, opened up the underlying code, turned off the firewall, and waited there quietly.

Waiting for the trial from Hades.

The weak are like that.

When the gap in strength is completely insurmountable, taking the initiative to show weakness and surrender is a wise choice for the weak to protect themselves.

Hades blinked, and checked and scanned Kim again, making sure he wasn't carrying anything like a self-detonating hot melt bomb.

Then Hades looked at Kim, the mechanical servant standing lifeless as if he had died, but the current in the helmet and the hot current in the cable told Hades that this life was alive.

Hades sighed,

"What's your plan, Kim-306?"

Originally, Hades used Kim's connection to find out the "Lan Ze" sage in reverse, and he didn't feel betrayed at the moment, but it was better to say that he realized Kim's betrayal at the beginning.

Compared to Kim's apparent indifference, he was very cautious and cautious every time he contacted the sage, and at the same time there was an emotion of urgency and fear mixed in there.

Through the sage's casual remarks about the death penalty to make amends, and the control code that Hadeskine was given in an instant, Hades had determined that Jin was probably a migrant worker who was forced to work.

Well. In the previous relationship, Kim cooperated quite well with him, although the usual friendship was pretended, but Hades didn't want to execute a mechanical god servant like this.

He still needs an assistant.

As long as Kim's management code remains, Hades doesn't have to worry about anything.

The code designed and implanted by these sages into their subordinate mechanical devices was extremely domineering, but it was precisely this that ensured that the sages' apprentices would not betray them.

Why bother to beat workers.

Kim's electronic screen was still dull black, but his speakers began to work, and a cold, harsh mechanical sound sounded.

"Kim-306 is up to you, sir."

He knew he was going to end up like this.

Individuals do not determine their own destiny, their destiny is determined from the beginning.

Kim-306, his life began with the natural birth of two low-level divine servants, but as a natural person on Mars who has not been genetically screened and edited, the only thing that awaits him is destruction and the path to becoming a servant.

But the Kirkland Sage found him and was dying from his natural parents, and took him away.

According to Kirkland Sage, when he found Kim-306, Kim-306's soul fluctuated so little that the Sage mistakenly believed that he had found the Untouchable.

But in fact, a defective product is a defective product, and his soul fluctuates too weakly only because of long-term hunger.

The Sage intended to destroy him, but Kim won the Sage's attention through his care and observance, and was successfully added to a large number of mechanical parts, becoming a mechanical servant.

After that, Kim was standing here, and Kirkland, through his preliminary analysis, had added an electronic screen that could display a large number of expressions, as well as a state-of-the-art simulated vocal cord.

However. During contact with the target, Kim-306 realizes that there is something else in the world. Different existences.

Strangely, it is the most common word that appears in the logic template when Kim comes into contact with Hades.

Weak class consciousness, overly optimistic mood, habitual encouragement of others.

This is a person who is completely different from those mechanical sages, and also completely different from those imperial bureaucrats.

He's more of a good guy in the traditional sense.

Maybe Kim was doing something wrong, Kim thought.

But he can't help it, not everyone has the power to do the right thing.

So Kim silently implanted the detonation code into the motorcycle's engine, and then stood there and watched Hades go away.

The sage didn't give Kim instructions for his next move, and Kim knew what that meant, and he was abandoned.

He alone could not escape.

The only remaining wet glands are secreting hormones, is this regret?

Now that he has been sentenced to death, why not change the directive?

Kim-306 does not know.

He just silently walked back to his most permanent assistant post and put himself in low-power mode.

However, Hades returned, and took his own control code.

Ah, no wonder the Kim-306 felt strange, it turned out that the target knew the true face of the Kim-306.

The target came and brought judgment.

It's enough to at least know how you died before you die.

And yet—

"Don't you have nowhere to go now?"

"If you promise not to betray me, then you can continue to be my assistant, and I will not be responsible for the previous things."

？！

Kim spoke, and if he had vocal cords, would his voice tremble?

"Why, sir."

"Kim-306 doesn't understand."

Hades scratched his face as usual.

In Kim's database, this behavior means that Hades knows the whole story, but uses it when he thinks about how to prevaricate the problems of others.

"Maybe it's because I'm an assistant now, and I'll really become the commander of the light pole when you leave."

Following effective reasoning, Kim automatically filtered Hades' strange vocabulary.

The logic circuits were flickering, and according to the rules of the Techno Sergeant Base, even if Gold-306 was erased, another mechanical servant would immediately fill it up.

They all know it.

Jin turned on his electronic screen, and the familiar blue dots of light began to jump, forming a small, the most primitive, the simplest expression—

"Alright, Lord Hades of the Death Guard, King-306 is starting now, working for you."

This first emoji in human history represents the most primordial kindness,

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