Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Glass stunned for half a day, finally completely collapsed, regardless of everything pulled out the wrench in the chest to knock the boxing king's head, knock and scream, knock and scream, whilst crying, whining and knocking.

“Looks like I'm really wrong again. ”

The champion manipulated the steel puppet to sit on his knees, under the knock of the glass “knock knock knock knock knock knock", holding his chin, into thinking, “Don't knock in a hurry, can you tell me exactly what went wrong, I can write the error in the fault log to make sure that I won't make it again next time. ”

“... who, who wants you to act like Hunter and say 'sorry’? ”

Glass held the wrench and cried and said, "Who said 'I'm sorry' to that nasty Hunter? Who said 'I'm sorry'? Who said 'I'm sorry'? I said it's okay, who wants you to help me heal my wounds? Not to mention not really Hunter, not really Li Jialing, not really having a mature man who understands me and protects me, fake, fake, these are fake! ”

“I know it's a little fake. ”

The boxing champion seriously said, "No way, Blue Sky market resources are limited, it's impossible to make 100% real spiritual puppets, but I promise you, as long as you do your best to work for me, I will collect the most expensive materials in the empire, refine a lifelike puppet for you, put on the softest silicone layer, embed all kinds of subtle perception chips, all the performance parameters, absolutely identical to the real Hunter.

“It's not just Hunter, if you want Li Jialing or anything else, I can make it for you, make ten of them all right, let them circle around you all day, and promise to serve you like the Empire Queen —— happy now? ”

“Happy fuck! ”

Glass gas spinning, completely forgot that he was facing a fierce and utterly ruthless boxing champion, continue to tear, with a wrench to knock, knock, knock, knock, “who rarely what puppet, false is fake, always fake, how can fake chaos become real, who rarely, who rarely! ”

“Is... is that so? ”

All the crystal eyes and display lights around the champion dimmed, muttering to himself, “False is fake, it will never be true... turns out this is my fault. ”

The puppet's shoulders drifted down as if life and vitality were leaking out of invisible gaps.

“Fist, Lord Fist? ”

Glass woke up at the beginning of her dream and realized what she had done. She, she, she, she dared to assault the most formidable champion of the evil land. It was insane!

Glass panicked and pinched the wrench for some reason. When she saw the boxer's split body in front of her, she looked back. All the split bodies in the repair workshop were dimmed and slowed down, as if the boxer had suffered a great psychological blow. Her heart was cold.

Glass had never seen a boxing champion act like this before. She couldn't help but scream back in the workshop. "What's the matter with you, Lord Boxing, are you okay? Yeah, I'm sorry, I was so excited. I said something I shouldn't have said and hit you with a wrench. I lost my head. I think I really need a break! ”

“It's okay, if you feel uncomfortable, go rest. ”

The champion manipulated a new body, looked up, faded, paused, and said, "So you don't like fake things, do you? ”

“Yeah. ”

Glass took it for granted, "Who likes fake things? But what's the matter? I still don't understand. Why is Lord Fist so depressed at once? Tell me, didn't you say that if something goes wrong, you have to analyze it carefully and face it bravely? I think it's not me that's going wrong, it's you! ”

“Probably, it's strange, since I met Li Yao and you, my abilities have improved a lot, but the failure rate is also getting higher and higher, and there are often some strange faults that have never been encountered in so many years. ”

The champion lowered his head and looked at his hands, which were still rusty and slightly dim, "You were right, no one liked fake things, and fake things could never be true, including puppets like me... ”

“This...”

Glass was stunned for a long time and laughed. “Didn't you already know that? I never thought of Lord Fist as a puppet in general. You are not like a puppet, not at all! ”

"... you don't seem to be afraid of me," said the champion. "You don't seem to be afraid of me at all. ”

“Even if you're not human, Lord Fist, what's so terrible about you? ”

Glass Rubbish laughed, “In the dirt, all the most horrible bad things are done by people. Neither ghosts nor puppets can provoke people, not to mention Lord Boxer, such a good man with a sense of justice!

“But then again, Lord Fist, when I first came into contact with you, I was really afraid of you, because you have a reputation and are a well-known bandit on the earth! What the bandits are like, I saw so much in Taiping Castle, they are the poorest and most vicious bad people, and for their own happiness, they can do anything to exterminate humanity.

“At first, I thought you were such a bad person, naturally scared to death, but I didn't know until I got in touch with you that you're nothing like those bad guys, you're a good, loving, intelligent, courageous, and unbeatable bandit!

“And, oh, deep contact reveals that you are not as fierce and heinous as you seem - as you said, those are disguises, they are cover-ups, in order to survive on the evil earth, you have to pretend to show them to outsiders, true boxing lord, the bones are actually pretty, quite cute, sometimes naive like children!

“The champion also promised to protect me forever, whether human or not, whether human, demon, monster, artificial intelligence, what's so terrible? ”

“Not forever, at most, to protect you until the day I destroy you. ”

The champion corrected Glass again, hesitating for a moment, and asked, "You really don't care at all, I'm just a cold machine? ”

“Er...”

Glass scratched his head with a big wrench with some anguish, while rubbing oil on his hair. "Master Fist always talks so strangely, saying things others can't understand all day long, I haven't read any books, the growing environment is blocked, I don't understand any people, gods, demons, monsters, machines, artificial intelligence, messy, but who is good to me, who is bad to me, of course I can tell! Lord Fist will always protect me--”

“Not forever. ”

The champion corrected the glass for the third time, "Yes...”

“Oops! ”

Glass interrupted him this time, “I'm just saying, what are you really doing? Anyway, if Lord Fist wants to protect me forever, then of course I will always work wholeheartedly for Lord Fist, every day full of energy and efficiency!

“And, hey, point out your little mistake, the machine is not necessarily ‘cold', touch your head, what do you say, it's rolling hot, the chips inside are burning, where is it cold?

“When it comes to temperature, the human body needs to stay at 37 degrees for a long time, but the machine can work in an environment of 890 degrees or one or two hundred degrees for a long time, so the machine is not necessarily cold, it can be warm like fire! ”

Glass grabbed the weakness of the champion's speech and blinked, laughing proudly.

The champion couldn't help but reach out and touch his skull. It was hot.

And of course, when he did that, he realized that there was no need —— he could monitor the temperature of the brain in real time with the perceptual wafer in the alloy skull.

This is an unnecessary redundancy action.

His redundancy has been increasing lately, is there anything new that hasn't been detected yet?

“I detected your rate of breathing, heartbeat, and sweat secretion, all tending to be normal. ”

The champion refreshed the current communication interface, restoring calm, chilling, "You seem to have come out of the trauma, is that all right? ”

“Seems like it was mixed up like you just threw everything else behind your head! ”

Glass flickered slightly, surprised to say, thinking about it, and then shook his finger at the champion, “However, I seriously tell you, Lord Champ, that what you just did was wrong, you can't simulate the looks and voices of others without their permission, which can cause great trouble and harm to others. ”

“I get it. ”

"I promise you, Hunter's face will never be simulated again until you and Hunter agree. ”

“It's not just Hunter, it's not just me. ”

Glass drummed up the mumps, his hands forked his waist, like the little housekeeper of a boxing champion, said, “No one else, no one else, you can simulate this —— there's going to be a big mess! Besides, the champion is the champion. Why are you simulating others? ”

“… good. ”

The champion silenced for a moment and said, "I assure you, you will never simulate anyone again without the permission of others. ”

“Really?”

Glass squinted his eyes, gazed at the champion, looking suspiciously at his belly. "No, Lord Champion is now too bad to learn. He can also cheat occasionally. You can't just promise to float so lightly, let's hook up! ”

"I know this folk custom of hooking, but I doubt what kind of guarantee it has. ”

“Oops, that doesn't matter. I just want to take a look at it with Lord Boxer. Come on! ”

Glass got so big, Harsey pulled the boxer's steel arm over, pulled his tail finger up, “Pull the hook, hang it up, don't change for a hundred years, haha, we've pulled the hook, Lord Boxer wants to make it! ”

“I still don't realize that this has any spiritual or spiritual effect...”

The boxer's eyes flashed, "But as long as you're happy and able to return to a calm and efficient job, then whatever, are you back now? ”

“Fully restored, full of blood! ”

Glass waved his arms, learned to hammer his chest like a gorilla, revealed a side only in front of the champion, but his stomach was cold, but he shouted directly, and the little girl's face “shuddered” again, “I'm sorry, champion, I haven't eaten much in the past few days, it's a little soft, me and I replenished a can of instantly absorbed high-energy nutrients to come back to work. ”

“No.”

The champion shook his head.

“Hey?”

Glass stood still again.

“I've learned a lot from literary works and emotional theories. How can you eat energetic nutrients that taste like chewing wax when you've just come out of your trauma? This inferior fast food can break your mood again and destroy your perfect working condition. ”

"For the sake of insurance, you should have a big, hot meal. ”

“It seems so. ”

Glass smiled silly, “Well, that'll be a long time, and my own craftsmanship isn't so good. Hunter used to say that my dishes would poison people. Forget it, it'll only take a second! ”

“No, your state of work is related to my ability to fight, even our lives and our deaths, and not a single word of it. ”

The champion calmed down, finished, stood up and walked straight out.

Glass: "Fist, Lord Fist, where are you going? ”

Boxer: “Cooking. ”

Glass: “Hey? Do you know how to cook? ”

Boxer: “I haven't tried it, but I've downloaded a hundred and ninety-two recipes from every genre in the world that I'm sure will satisfy you. ”

Glass: "Hey, give it to me, boxer. Lord Fist is cooking for me? ”

“Yes, I have found that in the past I overlooked your daily living and emotional changes, treating you as a cold machine too, causing your working condition to be too unstable - for us in the immediate aftermath of the war, this is an intolerable negligence, so from this moment on, I will fine-tune each other's modes of living, please also cooperate actively, and point out any comments and suggestions in a timely fashion, so that I can modify them, new modes of living, and start with a hot and warm meal! ”

The champion unquestionably finished, but his cold eyes penetrated the roof and shot into the sky, "But first of all...”

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Fourthly, a luxury chapter of almost 4,000 words!

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