Vlaso's Shock

Mutant-Blood Vlaso had been released.

His daughter had gone to receive him in person.

His daughter had personally gone to pick him up.

The once spoiled, innocent, and overbearing little princess of the Security Corps had been taught a lesson by reality and had now become an outstanding mecha warrior.

The pampered and overbearing little princess of the Security Corps had been taught a lesson by reality and had now become an outstanding mech warrior.

She had inherited the "Mutant-Blood" talent and possessed the ability to alter "pheromones." This ability made it easier for her to achieve unity with her machine and pilot the corporation's top-tier flesh-mechanical mecha.

She had inherited the Mutant-Blood talent and possessed the ability to alter pheromones. That ability made it easier for her to achieve unity between human and machine and pilot the group's most advanced flesh-mechanical mech.

"Father."

"Father."

Looking at the tall blue-skinned female warrior before him, Vlaso opened and closed his mouth, unsure what to say.

Looking at the tall, blue-skinned female warrior before him, Vlaso opened and closed his mouth, unsure what to say.

His daughter was doing well. It was the only good news he had heard over the past few years.

His daughter was doing well. It was the only good news he had heard in the past few years.

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

Looking at her father's back, Anjie'er suddenly had a thought for no apparent reason: Father has grown old.

Looking at her father's back, a thought inexplicably flashed through Anjie'er's mind: Father has grown old.

Like the prison island where a certain Miss Ye was being held, the Dugo Corporation also had its own corporate prison. It was likewise a highly mechanized island surrounded by a vast ocean. There were not even any seabed creatures nearby.