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The senior engineer left to collect the last pair of long, white legs.

When he appeared outside, you could clearly feel that the atmosphere was different.

Elite soldiers of the security force were everywhere. These soldiers were different from the cannon fodder on the ground. They were more like a genuine mechanical legion, with green metal shells, streamlined armor structures, and weapon systems that conformed to the laws of mechanics. An automatic machine gun was mounted on their backs, and two curved chainsaws were mounted on their hands. A pair of bright red electronic eyes constantly looked at the pedestrians around them.

The senior engineer saw a middle-aged man who clearly had a certain status put up a few words of resistance before being forcefully pinned to the ground and dragged away.

Before the senior engineer had taken more than a few steps, two figures descended from the sky. They had alloy longswords on their backs, large knife grips in their hands, and dart nozzles on their shoulders and waists.

This is the mechanical ninja unit.

"Name, position," a mechanical ninja's voice said coldly.

Another mechanical ninja sized up the senior engineer, then suddenly said, "Advisor Gao?"

Do you know me?

"I once had the honor of fighting under your command. My name is Zaemon."

"Zaemon," the senior engineer said with a "hmm," "Are you Matsushi-kun's subordinate?"

Although the mechanical ninja recognized Engineer Gao, he didn't let him pass. Instead, he cautiously asked, "Establisher Gao, where are you going?"

The senior engineer pointed to the largest hotel on the mothership, Paradise Hotel.

"Let's go to the lobby for a drink."

Zaemon gestured for another mechanical ninja to move aside, but the senior engineer, after taking only a couple of steps, turned back. "Can you tell me what happened?"

Saemon hesitated for a moment, but fortunately, the senior engineer's reputation in the security force came into play. Saemon looked around and whispered, "Lord Frasso has been assassinated, and a full-scale search of the ship is underway."

The senior engineer's heart skipped a beat, but he shrugged and said, "That assassin is really courting death. Attacking on a space carrier, is he not planning to escape?"

"That's right."

The senior engineer turned around and waved his hand, but as soon as he turned around, his expression turned gloomy.

If the enemy really does conduct a full search of the entire ship and finds my room, then things will get really interesting!

The senior engineer quickly entered the lobby and went to the bar. This time, the waiter was a young man. The senior engineer said a few words, and the other party nodded. Soon, the virtual call function was connected at the bar. A virtual screen lit up, and Anna's beautiful, almost superhuman face appeared. She seemed to have just taken a shower, as she was wrapped in a pure white bath towel. Her curvaceous figure could be vaguely seen, and her two long legs were exposed.

As she dried her hair with a towel, she said lazily, "This is really strange, you actually called me."

The senior engineer calmly said, "I can consider giving you the exclusive rights to the energy annihilation agent."

Anna's eyes lit up, and she said, "Really?"

"However, I need a partial list of Blissful Club's clients."

Anna's expression changed drastically. "How do you know about the Elysium?"

The Waltz Consortium has not fared well in the past two years. Too many new corporate monsters have emerged, squeezing the consortium's main business.

Under this premise, the Bliss Society becomes particularly important. Many of its members are heirs to internal conglomerates and foundations, while others are high-ranking members of royal families and political parties from various countries in the old civilization era. They even possess one or two ancient professional knowledge chains.

These are the core legacies of nations from the old civilization era.

Anna could never agree to that condition.

"Looks like you're not going to agree," Gao said, hanging up the phone.

"Where are you? I want to talk to you in person!"

"Paradise Hotel, first floor. No waiting for latecomers."

The senior engineer hung up the phone, licked his lips, and considered the first step a success.

However, when the senior engineer saw the security team soldiers searching door to door, he wasn't sure if they would make it in time.

But why was Frasso, the alien bloodline, assassinated?

Or is it that the other party, like Sister Rose, has begun to 'awaken'?

"Damn, you guys came so fast. Why weren't you this eager during the war?"

Littlefinger had just hidden an unconscious girl in a closet when he looked out the window and saw female soldiers entering the hotel.

These soldiers had eerily handsome appearances, with bright red scales covering their bodies. On their long snake tails, dagger-like scales undulated as they ascended the steps.

The six desert divisions, each commanded by a major general, each with their own elite forces: Xiao Tong's Mother City Colonizers, Gram's Genetically Modified Warriors, Matsumoto's Mechanical Ninjas, Zhang Feng's Blade Warriors, Zhang Hai's Coastal Guard, and the only female major general, Freya, commanding the Snake Beauty Guard.

These snake beauties are products of genetic engineering. They possess the unique sensory abilities of snakes and are skilled in binding, assassination, and infiltration. Sometimes they also satisfy the special fetishes of some important figures.

What to do, what to do, what to do?

The puppy just went out, and it's too late to call him back now.

Littlefinger was sweating profusely with anxiety. He gritted his teeth and prepared to "disassemble" Sister Rose again.

The moment the scalpel was inserted into his body, an arm suddenly shot out and clamped down on his wrist.

Anna arrived later than the senior engineer had expected, likely after being interrogated on her way there; she didn't look too good.

"These filthy natives on the ground!"

Anna glanced at the senior engineer again, her tone stiff, and said, "I wasn't talking about you."

The senior engineer glanced around and said, "Are you planning to talk here?"

Anna, seeing the growing number of guards, also felt that talking here was not a good idea.

"Let's get a room."

The senior engineer stood up, took Anna's hand, and put his arm around her waist. Anna frowned but didn't say anything.

Unlike native humans, the worldview of a bio-android is closely related to the personality template implanted in her; in other words, her personality was set from the moment she was "born".

Anna's personality template is that of a maid, prioritizing her master's tasks above all else.

In her opinion, it was a very worthwhile deal to exchange sleeping with the other person for the exclusive right to sell the "Energy Annihilation Agent".

She's done this kind of thing before.

At worst, you can just replace the parts that other men have used.

The owner won't care.

In this respect, bionics have a unique advantage.

Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, the senior engineer could smell the perfume on the other person's hair. Advanced androids store the finest perfumes in their sweat glands. For androids, being covered in fragrant sweat is more than just a descriptive term.

Anna seemed to have arrived in a hurry, as she was only wearing an oversized trench coat with little material underneath, revealing large expanses of her fair skin.

The two were a handsome man and a beautiful woman. One was an envoy from a noble family in the clouds, and the other was a rising star from an oasis on the ground. As they walked down the corridor, even the strictest guards dared not stop them.

As soon as the door closed, the engineer covered her mouth and pushed her onto the bed.

A hint of disgust flashed in Anna's eyes, but her face turned bright red under the influence of artificial hormones, emitting a subtle, aphrodisiac fragrance.

She pushed the other person's hand away, her voice captivating.

"Let's sign the agreement first, then I'll spend quality time with you—"

"Also, tell me, where did you hear about the Blissful Society?"

The senior engineer didn't answer, but instead hugged the other person tightly. Anna was about to push him away when she realized that his hands and feet were like copper hoops, holding her tightly.

"You--"

The next moment, a large area of flesh and blood burst out from the engineer's body, covering his body and burrowing into his body. Countless flesh buds squeezed out at the point where the two were connected, as if trying to stick them together into a large ball of flesh.

The senior engineer's eyes were filled with an eerie light. "Let's 'merge'."

Anna finally realized that the other party didn't want her body, but her life!

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and black gun barrels emerged from his fingers, shoulders, and knees.

However, as soon as the gun barrel emerged, it was pierced by flesh and blood, and the gunshot turned into a muffled thud.

At the same time, the sensors throughout the body also lost contact.

As a custom-made android, Anna naturally possessed more than just this skill; the black gemstone ring on her finger suddenly lit up.

The next moment, the mecha's outer shell flipped open from her skin. This was not a nano mecha, but a "human-machine fusion." Her entire being was a humanoid mecha, and the transformation of the mecha crushed the flesh that had burrowed into her body into a pulp.

[You have lost 100 health points]

[Your health has decreased by 100 points, and you have entered the 'Muscle Strain' state.]

[You have lost 50 health points]

A ruthless glint flashed in the senior engineer's eyes. The next moment, countless nerve bundles shot out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, directly piercing into the other's face.

Almost at the same time the nerve bundle pierced the opponent, the opponent's mech slowed down, and some parts simply stopped transforming.

The other person's eyes also became blank.

"Nailed it?"

However, the next moment, the look of frantic struggle reappeared, and layers of 'electronic walls' phantoms pressed down on him out of thin air. With each impact, dozens of 'nerve bundles' were severed.

"Damn, a bio-engineered human actually has a firewall? You're even protecting against honest people!"

The mecha flipped violently, the back opened, and a figure sprang out, staggering towards the balcony.

A murderous glint flashed in the senior engineer's eyes, and more than a dozen silver-white gun barrels sprang from his body, combining in mid-air to form a large shuttle-shaped energy cannon.

As for why this "fusiform mayfly gun" was able to pass the inspection.

This is like the sword of the previous dynasty, unable to slay the officials of the present.

If you use detection equipment from a Level 2 civilization, you naturally won't be able to detect weapons from a Level 3 civilization.

The blue sphere of light condensed successfully in an instant, but the next moment, the engineer canceled the launch.

The reason was simple: as soon as Anna rushed out onto the balcony, a slender hand grabbed her head with lightning speed and slammed her heavily to the ground.

At the same time, the person made a light swipe, and two long, white legs shot out. With a grab and a spin, these snow-white, smooth tools of exercise changed hands.

The newcomer slowly stood up, and various parts of his body went from invisible to tangible, with blue electronic patterns appearing and disappearing, much like a classic scene from Ghost in the Shell.

Upon seeing Black Rose again, the senior engineer had a thousand words to say, but they all boiled down to one sentence.

"Sister Rose, how did you manage without any powerful connections?"