Three luxury cars drove out of Yuan Mountain Villa.
Zhang Hao had overlooked an important issue: this was his first cloned body, meticulously designed to be ridiculously handsome. And there was an even more crucial point—his soul! It was countless times stronger than an ordinary person's, giving him an extraordinarily powerful presence. It wasn't an intimidating presence, but one of irresistible charm.
After spending every day around robots, Zhang Hao had nearly forgotten that they weren't suited to appearing in ordinary settings.
The others were completely different. Whether it was Mifeng or Yin Zhifeng, their presence was unmistakably oppressive. Anyone standing beside them would tremble involuntarily.
Zhang Yihu and the others had a different kind of presence. When they fixed their eyes on someone, they gave off a terrifying feeling, as if they had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Zhang Hao sat in the front car, with Zhang Yihu driving. They no longer needed phones or even to speak to communicate with each other; they could simply convey their thoughts through their souls. It was extremely convenient.
They were headed for the north entrance of Ning City, home to the city's largest shopping district, with plenty of department stores and boutiques. Zhang Hao's idea of women was still that they liked shopping. He hadn't realized that Yin Zhifeng had seen far more than he had. In truth, what she wanted most was to see how ordinary people lived in this era.
The three luxury cars entered an underground parking garage beneath the biggest department store on North Street. After they got out, Zhang Hao suggested, "Since the three of us are allies, why don't we decide who's eldest, second, and youngest?"
"No problem," Yin Zhifeng said. "I'm the eldest!"
"I'm second!" Mifeng said.
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