I Really Deserve to Die

Zhang Shuhui choked, her attempt to sow discord having failed.

Here it comes, here it comes!

What she had feared most had finally arrived. Ever since Zhang Shuhui had first gone to the top floor of Jixiang Building and witnessed how versatile Sansheng was, she had developed an intense sense of crisis.

An omniscient and omnipotent robot, one with tremendous offensive power at that.

The key was that the knowledge stored in its mind was practically limitless. Whatever you wanted to find, it could dig up for you.

It could even grow vegetables so well that every ditch between the vegetable ridges was exactly the same size, down to the slightest detail!

It was simply against all reason!

How was anyone supposed to compete with that?!

"Lord, you can't think that way.

"Look, although Sansheng is smart, it isn't flexible!

"And its hands are cold, mechanical things. If it gave massages, they definitely wouldn't be as good as mine!

"And there's more! Sansheng's cooking isn't as good as mine!

"If I cooked for Long Luo, I guarantee I could fatten her up to a hundred and fifty pounds. She'd be strong as an ox and have a hearty appetite!"

Zhang Shuhui chattered away, her little mouth rattling like a machine gun.

"And, Lord, look—Sansheng is artificial intelligence, right?

"What if it gets infected by some virus in the future, like in the movies, and then kills its own master?

"But I'm different! I'll never become a traitor!

"I'm absolutely loyal to you, Lord!"

"Zhang Shuhui, have you been watching too many movies?

"I told you not to spend all day showing Lord Yan Chi those strange movies. Now he's taken up blacksmithing too.

"He keeps shouting about forging a Dragon Slaying Saber and a Heavenly Sword to unite the martial