Chapter 676: 285 He understood_3
The old man’s voice halted and he spoke softly, “Besides this matter, there is a second issue… Her problem is actually quite serious, and she has a strong rebellious attitude towards me. Only you can make her listen. She wants to transform herself, and now she leans towards mechanical transformation.”
“Mechanical transformation?”
In Yang Ming’s mind appeared the famous NPC ‘Star Widow’ Mimili from “Abyss”, whose most powerful state seemed to be connected to a kilometer-high, powerful Mecha.
Of course, that was her Legion Level BOSS form. Her Squad Level BOSS form still featured a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face, with clear traces of mechanical transformation on her body.
By the way, the nickname ‘Star Widow’ didn’t come from her being a widow herself, but from her making widows.
Because her fleet continuously waged war across the stars, the number of people killed was counted on her account, and since the fleets of various nations mostly consisted of men, she earned this ‘reputation’. Follow current novels on novel✦fire.net
Kolev sighed, “Help me, I’m really out of options.”
Yang Ming murmured, “Do you have a prejudice against the transformed people?”
“My mentality is very galactic.
“But the mortality rate of bioengineering remains high, and what parent wants to see their child become a half-human, half-mechanical being?
“To reduce the rejection reaction, you have to burn the skin, inject serums, and when you remove the mechanical parts, the body becomes disabled.
“Mechanical transformations are mostly considered by amputees; she is a sound, whole, healthy human. She is still very young, and no individual strength is better than substantial enhancement of her own fleet.”
Yang Ming asked, “Why does she insist on transformation?”
“To keep up with your pace,” Kolev drained his glass, “Help me out.”
Yang Ming nodded and spoke softly, “Let her come over, I’ll wait for her at Ilando Star. I’ll take her around, but I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to persuade her.”
“You speaking up will always be effective,” Kolev immediately felt relieved.
Yang Ming had some confusion in his heart and discussed with Kolev about the abnormal situation on Emperor Star, wanting to hear Kolev’s opinion.
The two talked in the corner for more than a Galaxy Time, but Kolev, after careful thought, couldn’t give any constructive advice.
“Don’t make an enemy of the Sherman Empire.”
That was the most Kolev had said that night.
On the Empire’s border, a Poisoned Stinger Ship that had just completed a secret mission was working on energy storage before the next leap.
In the bridge, Captain Bryant lay back in his seat, a grayscale robe draped over him, with a physical book resting on his face, as if he could absorb the knowledge directly from it.
Chatter from several accompanying Supermodified people was heard nearby:
“Hey, what’s this for? Why gather us all on Emperor Star?”
“Are they planning a mass experiment ahead of schedule?”
“Don’t jinx it, man, I’ve got twelve more years to enjoy! If your words come true, I’ll lose big!”
“I heard some Supermodified people are having issues with their ideological imprints, might need to redo it on a large scale…”
Bryant slightly furrowed his brows.
If they were to redo the ideological imprints, would his anomaly be discovered? If so, sacrificing himself would be one thing, but revealing his master’s ambition would be quite another.
His master’s ambition? Oh no, that adjective isn’t quite splendid— it should be a great and firm aspiration.
Although the master hadn’t expressly stated it, Bryant was sure his understanding and deductions wouldn’t go awry.
Bryant picked up the book, then opened the communicator.
Those nearby Supermodified people immediately shut up, as if startled by the activity from Bryant’s side.
Originally a bit drowsy, Bryant perked up upon seeing the caller’s avatar.
[Emperor Star is problematic, be cautious, cultivate more self-preservation.]
More self-preservation?
What did the master imply?
Bryant slowly turned his head, looking at the Supermodified people who were now looking down, a charming smile forming on his lips.