Every time he thinks about it, Robbin is filled with sadness and anger.
Robbin did not come from a privileged background; he hailed from a low-level civilization. At a young age, by a twist of fate, he acquired the Purple Gold Skull, which he called the steward.
The steward claimed that he had been chosen as the inheritor of a certain civilization.
Initially, he was excited, but the steward declared that to obtain this Secret Treasure, he had to endure many trials and accomplish them step by step.
Over the decades, the steward occasionally fed him promises, which Robbin had grown tired of hearing.
However, the steward did provide benefits; all expenses for purchasing Genetic Seeds were mostly covered by the steward, designated as special funds not to be misused.
This was an important reason for Robbin to keep believing.
Facing Robbin’s somewhat sorrowful words, the steward did not respond with spiritual power.
The lively eyes of the Vermilion Bird watched him; Robbin had already controlled his emotions. Compared to many others, he was already fortunate enough. Looking upwards, there was no limit.
Robbin tried to get more information from the Vermilion Bird, but the answers were all things that could be investigated, nothing valuable.
After a short talk, the door of the drawing room opened; Robbin instinctively looked up and saw Li Ming entering with a smile, clad in a plain white lab coat.
But Robbin’s eyes slightly changed, feeling a threat emanating from Li Ming—a fear akin to a lower life form encountering a superior one.
His Level B Genetic Seed, named ’Nest Shadow Lizard’, almost instinctively reacted sharply, independent of his emotions.
Robbin was inwardly astounded, taking a sharp intake of breath. His Level B Genetic Seed had already developed to 100%, and only a Level A life form could invoke such a sense of threat in him.
"How is that possible..." Robbin murmured unconsciously, recalling that when he left Twin Peaks, he had specifically looked into this Li Ming.
Learning that the other party was a Level B life form in his twenties was already shocking enough.
And now, the other had turned into a Level A life form.
Forty-six levels of Development Potential, is it really that terrifying?
Robbin swallowed, feeling even more envious. An individual with astonishing developmental potential and a Casting Star Mechanic as a teacher, truly a super winner.
And he himself was like a nuclear-powered donkey dangling a carrot in front, always running forward, able to see but never able to touch it.
His heart grew increasingly sour.
"Monster Thief, sir?" Li Ming seemed to be asking but was actually greeting.
"Oh oh..." Robbin came back to his senses, hurriedly got up, "Lord Shadow..."
"I am Li Ming..." Li Ming smiled, casually walking to the bar in the rest area: "What would you like to drink?"
"Anything..." Robbin hesitated for a moment and said, "I am Robbin..."
"Robbin?" Li Ming poured a glass of water, gestured for Robbin to sit down, and the two sat on the sofa. Robbin took the water glass, pretending to sip at it by the rim.
With Li Ming’s observant nature, it was clear to see that Robbin hadn’t actually drunk anything.
He didn’t call Robbin out but exchanged pleasantries, "Sir, you’ve come from far, it must have been hard."
"I just finished handling some matters recently, I’m actually resting up, not too hard." Robbin shook his head, entering the main topic and pulled out an exquisite small box from his bag, placing it in front of Li Ming.
"This is what you requested, sir."
Li Ming raised an eyebrow, picked up the box from the table, opened it and saw a black irregular stone inside, he held it in hand and tried absorbing energy from it, indeed, it was Terrax Stone.
Setting the stone back, Li Ming nodded in satisfaction, "You’re a straightforward person, sir."
Before Robbin could speak, the room’s door was opened again, a silver-white humanoid Mechanical Body entered, each hand carrying a metal box.
Robbin’s gaze involuntarily shifted, the humanoid Mechanical Body placed the boxes on the table, opened them, and pushed them towards Robbin.
Robbin’s breath hitched, inside the boxes were two stout Arm Armors, the metal plating on their surfaces delicate like scales, the fist areas fierce and brutal.
He couldn’t help but reach out to touch them, the metal exterior was cold and heavy, stirring his heart.
He couldn’t resist picking them up, stretching his hands into them, the scale armor automatically opened and then tightly wrapped around his arms, accompanied by engine vibrations, the scale armor kept opening and closing, and between the knuckles, there was a "click-click" sound.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, until now, he hadn’t encountered a Level A weapon.
This type of weapon, absolutely had immense power.
For this reason, he needed to verify the goods, hesitating for a moment, he patted the Skull beside his buttocks, "Steward, take a look..."
He then slightly apologetically said to Li Ming, "I haven’t handled weapons of this level before, so I need to verify them."
"No problem, that’s normal." Li Ming didn’t mind, this was the ’Fierce Tiger Fist,’ originating from Brother, and now it wasn’t of much use to him anymore.
Glancing at the Purple Gold Skull, Li Ming didn’t pay it any mind, the artificial intelligence he carried had pre-written programs, providing many conveniences, as many people carried them.
Holding the Skull, a green light scanned out from the eye sockets, sweeping over the Arm Armors and spoke: "No problems, whether it’s material strength or engine power source, both are consistent with Level A weapons."
Li Ming’s eyes slightly moved, his gaze then fell on the Skull, scanning so quickly?
Robbin took a deep breath, closed the boxes, and looked at Li Ming’s carefree demeanor, his originally excited mood suddenly felt a wave of sadness.