Chapter 1585: Densely Packed
Above the Floating Island, a white machine was surrounded by five identical Black Mecha. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break through their blockade. She could only dart left and right within their encirclement, exhausting herself as though they were toying with her for amusement.
Five voices rang out beside Ange's ears at once. "Give up, Ange. You are the most suitable candidate to become my wife. I believe we can create an even superior race together."
Ange was already drenched in sweat. After inexplicably arriving in this world, she had been completely surrounded by AmbriO and his clones. She did not know where she was, nor did she know where her comrades were. All she could do was struggle alone, trying not to be captured or defeated by AmbriO.
Hearing AmbriO's voice, Ange, despite being utterly exhausted, still shouted back furiously, "Get lost! Even if I die, I'll never agree to be with someone like you! You're a thousand-year-old shut-in who's been alone in this place for who knows how many years. You'd better stay here alone forever! No, all you shut-ins should stay here together and marry yourselves! And there are five of you now, aren't there? If you want me to become your wife, then fight each other to the death first!"
AmbriO's true body stood on the ground, watching the battle above the island the entire time. Upon hearing Ange's uninhibited reply, his expression turned somewhat strange. In truth, there were not merely five AmbriOs here, but six. It was simply that his true body had not joined the operation to surround Ange.
The other AmbriOs aboard the five black PMs also revealed strange expressions to varying degrees, as though they had all thought of something terrifying.
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