Apocalyptic Mechanist

The moment it opened, the image of the central television tower at the top immediately caught her eye.

Kliffen stomped on the table with one foot and roared excitedly.

"As expected of the Old Capital Killing God I've been watching, after days of silence, the Old Capital Killing God has made a move again! And their target is the direct market of those scumbag snakes!

Oh ho ho, what a shame this time, only one Tier 2 ordinary martial artist and a small number of Vipers died. I thought there'd be some big news.

I hope our Old Capital Killing God, this brave sinner, doesn't get assimilated by the cowardly atmosphere pervading Sin City. I don't want another powerful coward added to Sin City!

Oh wait, let me clarify, I'm not subtly hinting at anyone, you octopus-head, I'm talking about you! Hahaha!"

"..."

This lizard is still so hyperthyroid.

Xi Guang was silent, her attention quickly drawn to the Old Capital Killing God mentioned by Kliffen. Gazing at the figure wearing metal goggles on the screen, she already had an answer in her heart.

Clutching her fair, slender legs, she appeared somewhat frail without any Spirit Energy or Source Energy.

It felt like the last time she relied on someone was a very, very long time ago?

An hour later.

As the Mechanical Workshop door opened, Jiang Xiao walked in in a good mood, a smile on his face.

"The Vipers are indeed wealthy. There were many good things in the market, especially high-end medical supplies."

Looking at Xi Ling, who was obediently leaning on a lounge chair, blinking but not speaking, Jiang Xiao took out a quick injector.

"Basa IV Repair Serum. It can heal most non-fatal external injuries in a short time. Shall I do it for you, or will you do it yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiao saw Xi Ling's somewhat resistant gaze.

He glanced at the small needle on the syringe in his hand and raised an eyebrow.

"I'll do it for you, sweetie. Stick out your arm."

She opened her mouth, but then remembered that this was medical supplies Jiang Xiao had brought back at great risk, so she could only silently extend her slender, jade-like arm.

After the injection, Jiang Xiao chuckled, "You managed to endure such serious injuries, but you're afraid of needles?"

"..." Xi Ling turned her head away and didn't speak.

Jiang Xiao smiled even more happily, the unfamiliarity he felt towards Xi Ling gradually fading.

Noticing Xi Ling's tattered combat suit, Jiang Xiao pondered for a moment and said, "I'll make you a set of ordinary clothes first. Let me see if I can repair this humanoid combat suit."

Jiang Xiao learned to sew clothes on the Doran...

He had worked many positions on the Doran, usually changing once a month, including an assistant tailor in the logistics department.

Although he hadn't learned it well back then, his memory had greatly improved after awakening his Origin Data, allowing him to clearly recall the explanations and techniques of those tailors at the time.

Facing Xi Ling's surprised and cute gaze, Jiang Xiao pointed to a small compartment on the second floor. "Go take a shower first."

"I've already cleaned myself with Spirit Energy..."

"No, that's different!" Jiang Xiao waved his hand.

He could also use Origin Data to quickly clean his body, but that didn't stop him from taking baths regularly. It was a psychological ritual!

Even if he cultivated into a Neutron Body and could bathe in starlight, he would still blow on his tea before drinking it!

Facing the serious expression of Jiang Xiao, Xi Ling could only nod. She twisted her body to confirm her back no longer hurt, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Afterward, Jiang Xiao, looking satisfied, took out some high-quality synthetic fabrics and began to ponder at the workbench.

Several designs for easy-to-move clothing flashed through his mind, and he had a general idea.

"Should I make some underwear first?"

About half an hour passed.

Knock knock!

Jiang Xiao, who was working on the final piece of clothing, suddenly heard a knock on the door. He immediately became vigilant and opened the miniature monitor installed outside the workshop.

His expression instantly relaxed, but then became strange.

It was Li Yuan and Xi Ling in the image.

"What are these two doing here so late at night?"

Jiang Xiao went downstairs, opened the door, and welcomed Xi Ling, still in her black robe, and Li Yuan, wearing a mask, up to the second floor.

Xi Ling just didn't want the traitors of the Spark Gang to see her. She clearly trusted Li Yuan and Xi Ling very much, so there was no need to hide anything.

"Tell me, what brings you here now?" Jiang Xiao decided not to speak first and see how things unfolded.

Li Yuan said gravely, "There's an anomaly in the Kasar Street Block. They've dispatched more troops and powerful individuals. We must act in advance."

"That's right. All Tier 2 martial artists of the Spark Gang will cooperate with you. Lady Xi Guang has shown us great kindness. Even if this full-scale operation might cause severe damage to the gang, we must act, both out of reason and emotion. As for the resource depot, please rest assured. Even if the operation fails, I believe you will find a way to leave safely. Go directly to the Spark Bar then, Bruce will tell you the location and password of the resource depot."

Xi Ling's tone was noticeably anxious.

"Uh..."

Jiang Xiao was about to say something when a young, bell-like voice called out from the bathroom.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm done washing... have the extra clothes been made?"

The extremely familiar voice made Xi Ling and Li Yuan think they had misheard, until the question came again from the bathroom.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Their bewildered gazes landed on the workbench in front of them simultaneously.

On the workbench lay several pieces of clothing: a smaller set of women's casual wear, an undershirt, and something resembling underwear.

"..."

"I can explain."

Chapter 35: The Reason Xi Guang Was Hunted

The Mechanical Workshop was filled with a subtle atmosphere.

The four of them exchanged glances, speechless.

Xi Guang had already changed. Her waist-length silver hair, still damp with a few water droplets, cascaded down like ethereal soft snow. Her fair, delicate face was tinged with a slight blush.

Her bright, crimson star-like eyes looked at Li Yuan and Xi Ling with a hint of confusion.

So petite she seemed almost cute, she stood between the three of them, having to tilt her head back to see their faces.

The two stared at her, then at Jiang Xiao, who looked completely unfazed, their expressions filled with bewilderment.

This is bad, I've been put under an illusion!

"Why are Uncle Li and A Ling here?" Xi Guang's tone remained largely even, but a trace of confusion and joy could be heard.

"..."

The sudden surprise and shock left them dazed. It wasn't until Xi Guang spoke that Li Yuan was the first to snap back to reality.

Countless words surged to his lips, his expression shifting several times.

Finally, it all condensed into a long sigh.

"It's good that you're back, it's really good to have you back..."

Xi Ling's voice trembled slightly, afraid this was all an illusion. She couldn't help but reach out, "Lady Xi Guang..."

"I told you, you don't need to call me 'Lady'," Xi Guang said, her small face showing a hint of helplessness. She took Xi Ling's outstretched hand, her voice calm yet gentle.

"I'm fine. It's thanks to Mr. Jiang finding me in time..."

Jiang Xiao stood to the side, not interrupting their reunion. He looked with satisfaction at the clothes Xi Guang was wearing: a set of military-style light combat gear, mainly consisting of a tight-fitting undershirt, a tactical outer layer, and a vest. It was neat and efficient.

After all, this was Prison Star; practicality was paramount.

As expected of me.

Jiang—Design Master—Xiao was extremely proud of his craftsmanship.

Meanwhile, Li Yuan and Xi Ling, being seasoned warriors, quickly regained their composure after the initial excitement. Xi Ling said urgently, "Sister Xi Guang, let's go back to the Spark Gang and have your injuries thoroughly checked. Regarding the Sin City Council matter—"

However, before Xi Ling could finish, Xi Guang interrupted her directly.

"I don't plan on returning to the Spark Gang. I intend to stay by Mr. Jiang's side and help for now."

"Huh?"

Both their gazes turned to Jiang Xiao simultaneously.

Sensing their attention, Jiang Xiao, who had been spacing out, refocused and calmly said, "This was Xiao Guang's own request. You can ask Xiao Guang about the specifics."

"Xiao... Xiao Guang?"

This was likely a term of endearment for a junior, Xi Ling thought, her expression a little strange. Was Mr. Jiang also an immortal being?

Li Yuan wasn't one to dwell on such things. He looked at Xi Guang very seriously. "Lady Xi Guang, are you not returning to the Spark Gang because there's a mole?"

Clearly, Li Yuan knew something about the internal situation of the gang.

"Yes. As I am now, I am a source of danger to you all. Until the Sin City Council matter is resolved, staying by Mr. Jiang's side is the safest option for the time being."

Xi Guang stated, recalling the situation in Kasar Street Block.

Ignoring the blockade of tens of thousands of troops in Kasar Street Block and moving as if no one was there, taking her away without the aliens noticing—even a peak Tier 2 couldn't do that!

Furthermore, Xi Guang could sense that Jiang Xiao greatly enjoyed killing aliens, so staying with him was likely not a disadvantage for her.

The two fell silent.

Given the Spark Gang's current state, Xi Guang staying with Jiang Xiao would indeed minimize the impact on everyone.

However, Xi Ling suddenly focused. She had vaguely sensed that Xi Guang's reason for staying by Jiang Xiao's side wasn't entirely this; there seemed to be a deeper emotion involved...

A faint sense of dependence?

Xi Ling chuckled inwardly at the thought.