Slime's Evolutionary Journey

Zike took Hubi from Fangte's arms, glanced at Fangte, and couldn't help but sigh, then passed Fangte and walked towards the A-level mechanical team.

"Do you think Hubie can really withstand the baptism of will? As long as Hubie becomes a member of the 'will', she will no longer be able to have a complete self. Without the assistance of the mechanical species, it will be difficult to save your wife. , Hubi will disappear again, what have you gained after more than ninety years of fighting?"

Zike said calmly, with regret for Fang Te in his tone.

"Thousands of years of hard work, sacrificing a little girl in exchange for Hong Ji, even if you get her back, will you still lose less in your heart?"

Fangte turned his back to him and looked at the ceiling of the store. Above the ceiling was the sky where it had been raining lightly.

"Heart? Fangte, have you forgotten? Mine has long been gone." Cike turned around and looked at Fangte's back and said with a smile.

"Have you already guessed the decision I made? But how did you call an A-level team?" Fangte turned around and asked coldly.

It is absolutely impossible for this mechanical team to appear in the repair shop for no reason. After all, under the judgment of 'will', it is absolutely impossible for anyone in the Gear Kingdom to harm Cike, so Cike will not have a personal bodyguard.

So the only possibility is that Cike applauded this A-level team before explaining all the facts to Fangte.

If Fangte chooses to continue to cooperate with Zike and sacrifice Hubi to achieve their respective goals, then this team will not raise weapons against Fangte.

But Fangte chose the latter and raised his weapon to aim at Cike for Hubi, which was why the current situation occurred.

But the question is, what reason did Cike use to call out this A-level team? If Zike applied for asylum from Will just because of the risk, this reason would not be enough to dispatch an A-level team.

"Hahaha, don't say it. After you said that, it seems that the preparations I made are still necessary. Otherwise, Hubby would really be taken away by you today."

"Actually, the reason is very simple. Didn't I tell you? I am the leading creator of Hubi, and the replacement of Hubi and the old individual of Will also needs to be completed by me."

Zike looked at the A-class team behind him.

"I didn't say that my life would be threatened. After all, with Hong Ji's protection for me, as long as there is a trace of risk, I will soon be isolated and protected. How can I see you in this way? I just told Will' Wu Xin The device is fully mature and can be used for replacement. Please send an A-level team to escort it."

"So, Fangte, actually they are not here to protect me, but to escort Hubi. They just happened to 'encounter' you and threatened me. Is there anything else you want to ask or say?"

Fang Te shook his head, walked to the front desk, picked up the energy ball that he had not finished, and handed it to Ci Ke: "There is nothing more to say, but I will never let Hubi disappear! So I'm sorry, I'm afraid. I will prevent you from seeing your beloved, and I will ask your forgiveness when the time comes."

"Really?" Cike turned his back to Fangte and couldn't help but smile, but this smile was too complicated, "The day after tomorrow, I will replace the old entity that hosts Hubi and Will, if you can stop me. "

Cike put Hubi into Hong Ji's arms, took the energy ball handed by Fangte and drank it in one gulp. He turned around and was escorted by the A-level mechanical team. Hong Ji left the East 20th District.

Sitting in the empty repair shop, Fang Te sat on the chair with his chin propped up and looked out the window. It was still raining lightly outside the shop. He really didn't know that the country of gears was basically made of metal. Why does Chengguoguo never rust?

Humans are a very strange animal. They always think about many things when there is nothing happening around them. Even if his body is transformed into a machine, Fangte still cannot escape his human nature.

Fangte thought a lot at this moment.

Calculated in world standard time, only more than three months have passed outside, but he has experienced more than ninety years. Recalling the time spent in these ninety years, Fangte seems to think only of fighting, other than that Beyond that is a mechanical dialogue with machines.

Although talking to those mechanical species is boring, after a long conversation, it seems to have a different meaning. It is like a playboy chatting with a scholar who only knows how to read. Although it is completely wrong, it seems to be different. interesting.

"Do mechanical species really have no emotions?"

This sentence popped up in Fangte's mind unconsciously, and what he immediately thought of was the scene when the mechanical "friends" around him died one by one. What he thought of was the story Ci Ke told him, and what he thought of was Hubie. It’s just a transformation over the years.

He doesn't know which bastard created the mechanical species! (The machines don’t even know why they appear in this world) If only they knew it! He will definitely give the SB creator a good beating!

What a careless person! What kind of machine is just a machine!

Obviously! They are human beings too!

Fangte took a deep breath.

He stretched out his mechanical arm and looked at it. There was an indescribable meaning. He couldn't help but think of those people who were vague in his memory. After more than ninety years, it seemed that everything was too far away, and many faces were too far away. Already blurry.

It seems that it’s not just the familiar faces that are blurry, but also my own heart that’s blurry.

What exactly is oneself? What is your heart really like? After more than ninety years of constant killing, I have lost myself nearly ten times. Although I have "found myself" again during this period, have I really "found myself"?

What was I like before? Why am I always so awkward now? S-class mechanical type? The one with dragon heart?

Fang Te looked at his hands quietly, as if he were a pervert who had "special narcissistic feelings towards his hands."

At first glance, it seems like one day, but this day seems to be more than ninety years apart.

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…

A day later, several bursts of laughter were heard outside the maintenance area.

"Hahaha mmp! Did I just say why is it so weird?"

Seems to understand something! Fangte laughed, his hands gradually changed, and his body continued to shrink and soften. Finally, Fangte moved step by step to the broken glass on the ground.

The broken glass on the ground reflects that there has never been a race in the Gear Kingdom.

"Mad! I'm just wondering why it's so weird! I'm just a slime!"

A slime full of spring stretched its body, twitched its butt, and walked out swaggeringly.