No matter how you looked at it, I was the ceiling of the Star Eaters. You think you can piss on me?
If you'd actually gotten it in my face, I wouldn't be able to show my face in the universe again!
Qian Li instinctively dodged and immediately opened a Dimension Door, breaking down the engine oil spraying toward him into energy!
Then he whipped out a ten-colored sword, eyes blazing with fury!
(Yì)
"I'll chop you in half today!"
He charged straight at the Silicon Lord's Mechanical Prosthetic, but Yu Gen darted forward and grabbed Qian Li by the arm!
(Yì) "Lord Qian Li, you mustn't!"
Qian Li was furious too.
(Yì) "Don't hold me back, or I'll chop you up along with him!"
Yu Gen hurriedly sent a mental transmission.
? "Lord Qian Li, this is a perfect opportunity to make the Silicon Race burn itself! No matter how outrageous this Mechanical Prosthetic acts now,
"the Silicon Race will ultimately be held responsible. It'll draw plenty of hatred toward them and take the heat off us, won't it?
"Jiang Nan may be irritating, but we can profit from this attack on the Silicon Race too.
"Let him make as much trouble as he wants. Once this is over, I'd like to see how the Silicon Race cleans up this mess!"
Qian Li frowned. There was some truth to that. If he cut down the Silicon Lord's Mechanical Prosthetic, wouldn't he be helping the Silicon Race? Reducing their risks?
After the Bose Race had been brought to such a sorry state, was he really going to help them?
(Yì) "But... am I supposed to just let him piss on me? What about my dignity...?"
Yu Gen hurriedly said:
? "Just endure it for a moment, and the storm will