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But the next second, his eyebrows furrowed.
The mechanical settlement... seems to have a familiar feel to it?
Star, Danheng, Hill, Pera...
and many more!
When did March 7th go there?
Moreover, the atmosphere was very tense, as if they were discussing something important!
Spah couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up, lightly flicked his bangs with his fingertips, and strode into the depths of the settlement.
Tap tap! Tap tap tap...
Brown leather boots trod across the snow, leaving clusters of footprints. Sunlight streamed down, casting his long shadow.
The sound gradually faded.
Spas shifted his gaze slightly and saw that the number of homeless people was becoming increasingly sparse, while the settlement space was becoming more and more spacious.
At first, he walked on the narrow path, but gradually, a large open space appeared in front of him.
The sounds rang out again, but this time they were the sounds of arguing.
Spa quickened his pace and saw familiar figures landing in front of him, lined up, confronting a smart machine.
This intelligent machine looks familiar.
Its body is predominantly purplish-black, covered in an iron shell, making it look bulky yet powerful.
However, what's most intriguing is its head.
Above the machine's head was a camera-like device that faintly emitted a red glow.
Oh, it's an old model that the company keeps in the warehouse!
Its security system is so robust that even a novice hacker could crack it.
Spa smacked his lips and walked toward the android.
At that moment, he heard the omnic speak:
[Database access blocked. Discussing the core with an unauthorized target: Forbidden.]
You are touching secrets sealed deep within the world. Secrets that no human being should know.
[The target's status has been reassessed; the threat level has increased. I demand that you disclose your true intentions!]
"Swarovski! You're being ungrateful. Things have come to this..."
What's the point of hiding anything? Let's have a go! Come on!
Hill raised her scythe and brandished it at the omnic. Her brows were furrowed, and her face was filled with murderous intent.
Star stopped her, staring directly at Schwarz with emotionless eyes, and said:
"I'm sorry, we must find the star core..."
Throughout recorded history, humanity has made several attempts to contact stellar cores. Without exception, driven by human greed, they sought to possess and utilize this substance for their own purposes.
[The Builders' Order: Any attempt to make contact with the Star Core will have severe consequences. Reassessment in progress... Target threat level has reached its highest.]
As he spoke, Schwarz raised his arm, as if to fire.
Immediately, everyone present, whether they were Trail Blazers, Silvermane Iron Guards, or members of the Earthfire, had a change in expression.
"Hahaha! Threat level at its highest? How hilarious!"
Just then, Spa's voice reached everyone's ears.
Chapter 89 Schwarzkopf? Just an old model!
Good heavens! Is he really that brave?
In an instant, both the Star Train and the Yalilo natives were shocked and looked toward Spa.
Spall, however, acted as if nothing had happened, swaying leisurely as he walked up to Swallow and curled the corners of his mouth.
[Outsider, please state your arguments. Otherwise, you will be classified as the highest threat level.]
Schwarz turned his head, making a creaking sound, and a red light flashed from the camera above his head.
"No rush, no rush..."
Spa yawned, ignoring Schwarz, and pulled out a box of cookies to chew on.
"..."
No one dared to utter a sound.
"Hey Schwarz, do you know how outdated your system is in the universe?"
Spall tossed aside the cookie, yawned, glanced at Schwarz, and said with a sneer:
"Let me put it this way, the most broken smart device in the company's market is the product you updated and iterated 173 times."
Based on your calculations, in my opinion, they're worth less than a piece of waste paper in the Goethe Hotel!
After he finished speaking, the village fell silent.
On March 7th, I shivered and muttered to myself:
Wait, what's going on? Did Spah come here just to provoke the robots?
If they start fighting, will it affect me?
Dan Heng's face remained cold, but inside, dozens of whimpers were flying through his mind:
I go!
Although I knew my old boss was a bit eccentric, I never expected... him to... do something so reckless!
However, Spa should have a backup plan...
As for Hill and Bronya, the two Iron Guards lowered their waists, straightened their legs, and gripped their weapons tightly in their right hands.
Spare, unaware of what the others were thinking, simply chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the intelligent machine before him.
Hmph, stubborn old man!
Huff, huff, huff...
The engine roared louder and louder. Schwarz raised his hand, and the camera slightly turned, emitting a chilling red light.
The target's hostility significantly exceeds the baseline. Reassessment in progress... The target's threat index has reached its highest level.
The peacekeeping agreement is intended to be suspended when necessary; if it is invoked, the agreement will be terminated.
As soon as he finished speaking, Schwarz's engine revved wildly, screeching and creaking, and yellow laser light condensed in his right palm.
Spah continued to smile, seemingly unaware that the laser was already aimed at him.
Uh...
The engine stopped, and Schwarzro stood frozen.
Spa picked up a potato chip, put it in his mouth, and moved over to Swallow.
"I told you, your model is too outdated. So, it only takes me two sentences to deal with you."
Spa reached out and patted Swallow's head.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
"I see"
Dan Heng rested his fingers on his chin and muttered to himself.
March 7th, head tilted, eyes glazed:
"Huh? You know what happened? Why did Schwarz suddenly stop moving? Could it be that he was scared by Spa's Conqueror's Haki?"
"How is that possible?" IXIV Pomegranate Seven, Dig (Two) Eight
Dan Heng rolled his eyes: "Spatha has the security protocol for the Schwarzkopf model, so he hacked into the backend early on. With his hacking skills, Schwarzkopf is probably already his toy."
"I don't understand! But it sounds really impressive."
On March 7th, he scratched his head, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"So, in the future, it wouldn't be a problem to have Schwarz sing 'Happy Birthday' upside down, or do pole dancing with his hips twisted?"
"as long as you are happy……"
At this moment, Spah stroked Schwarzro for a moment, then withdrew his hand and summoned the Ether Keyboard.
His fingertips touched the keyboard buttons.
Just then!
Snap! Snap snap...
In the distance, the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Spah was slightly taken aback when he saw a red figure rushing towards him like a spring, crashing into his body.
I didn't sense any murderous intent.
Spall thought to himself and instinctively dodged to the side.
The man stepped between him and Schwarz, spreading his arms wide.
Only then did Spall see the other person's face clearly; it was Miss Clara.
Please don't hurt Mr. Schwarz!
Clara was panting, her cheeks flushed, and glistening tears welled up in her rabbit-like red eyes.
In an instant, Spah's heart melted.
"I didn't mean to hurt anyone..."
"Mr. Schwarz is no longer able to fight. Please be merciful and stop attacking him!"
Clara raised her voice, her eyes fixed intently on Spa.
But the next second, she lowered her head again, her voice becoming softer:
"Swarovski is an important member of my family, please..."
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
"fine"
Spall crouched down, reached out, put his hand on Clara's shoulder, and patted her gently twice.
He curled his lips into a smile and spoke as gently as possible:
"Swarovski isn't a bad person, why would I hurt him? I'll do a magic trick in a minute, and he'll wake up immediately."
As he spoke, Spah's fingers traced across the Ether keyboard.
Sizzle sizzle
The engine roared to life. The red light on Schwarz's forehead, which had been off, began to flash again.
Schwarz lowered his arm.
Seeing the change in Schwarz, Clara burst into laughter through her tears and quickly moved to stand in front of Schwarz.
"Mr. Schwarz, are you alright?"
Clara reached out and carefully touched Schwarzkopf's metal lump.
Suddenly, Schwarzkopf shuddered.
Clara took a step back in fright.
[The evaluation system is restarting...]
The red lights flashed, and the Schwarzkopf engine roared to life.
[Restart successful. Variable conversion in progress.]
[Variable 1: The involvement of P42 from the Interstellar Peace Corporation. Variable 2: The motives of the outsiders.]
[Assessment Update: Decision-making authority will be transferred to outsiders, and access to information related to the star core will be permitted.]
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