The reason Gao Gong had previously been so determined to suppress the Mechanical Revolution was simple.
The guy controlling the Mechanical Revolution wasn't one of his own.
What if you raised them up, only for them to turn around and flee with their mechanical army?
But if the Machina Leader was Xiao Yu, then it didn't matter.
With this girl's habit of getting lost after taking three steps outside, forget running away—she'd have trouble even reading a map.
And given the way she thought, expecting her to command a civilizational revolution and overthrow civilization was tantamount to hoping the Mechanical Revolution would blow out its own last spark.
So even if she underwent "deep mechanization," the most she'd want would be to mechanize her boss completely, then continue being his robot boss.
That was perfectly fine.
As everyone knew, he, G, had roamed the world for years. There was no way he could possibly be beheaded.
"Boss, I don't know why, but your neck looks really nice."
After breakfast, Xiao Yu suddenly leaned over, propping her chin up as she asked curiously.
"Does it look nice? Want to take a swing at it?"
"Can I?"
"No."
"Oh~"
See? She was pretty easy to convince.
Watching Xiao Yu wave around the "Carbon-Slayer Sword," Gao Gong nodded in satisfaction.
"Boss, why do I feel a chill around us?" Weiwei couldn't help saying.
As a Level 90 carbon-based boss, his instincts made him inexplicably sense a sudden killing intent.
"It's an illusion. All of it is an illusion."
Gao Gong lied through his teeth with his eyes wide open.
The Mechanical Revolution was certainly terrifying. After all, once it completed its internal mechanization, it would begin exporting mechanical disasters outward.
But if it were truly invincible, wouldn't the Mechanical Civilization—one of the four