March 7th vs. Herta? Mo Wang's Spectacular Love Triangle?

"Holy crap, how did you know that?"

Upon hearing Herta's words, Mo Wang was immediately shocked.

I always discuss these topics anonymously online.

No way, she's monitoring his chat history?! Where's his privacy?!

Call the police! We must call the police! This is outrageous! We can't let these lawless scoundrels get away with it!

But then again, which faction is the Space Police?

Sea Navigators?

We can't exactly ask him to call the M78 Nebula and find the Inter Galactic Defense Force, can we?

"Hmph, do you really need to check your chat history yourself? With your shameless remarks, even if you were anonymous, it wouldn't be able to hide it at all."

Herta said with great pride.

"Oh, and by the way, when I was complaining about its shortcomings, I also mentioned that Herta's personality is really terrible, she's a complete sissy, and the Puppet's body is too cold, it's not suitable to be a girlfriend at all."

As soon as Mo Wang finished speaking, Herta's pink fist came flying towards Mo Wang. This punch was filled with boundless killing intent, which even Mo Wang's Killing Intent Fluctuation could not compare to.

This punch was like the entire universe crashing down on Mo Wang, instantly sending Mo Wang flying.

March 7th turned her head stiffly, looking at Mo Wang who had been punched into the space station wall.

Good grief, can someone really be this reckless?

It seems like this guy's suicidal tendencies have increased by at least ten levels since he came back from Belobog. Isn't he afraid of getting beaten to death?

Indeed, one should never Mo Wang remembering the past.

"Sigh, I'm just telling the truth, why are you getting so worked up?"

Mo Wang walked down from the wall unharmed and said calmly to the Herta, "You're not in Puppet body anymore. Calm down, it's not good to hurt yourself."

Meanwhile, the Great Herta was still emitting black smoke from its hands, staring at Mo Wang with an angry expression.

Well, Herta had already guessed that Mo Wang was completely unharmed.

After all, for those who prioritize the Preservation, having maxed-out defenses is all too common.

Not to mention that the person in front of him is also a Preservation Emanator.

His skin is thicker than a city wall, and that's no joke.

Herta estimated that even if he used the main guns of his warship to blast this guy to pieces, he wouldn't be able to even scratch him.

"I came to see you as Erudition Emanator, for goodness' sake. How can you be so unserious? I even came all this way just to see you."

At this moment, the Great Herta couldn't help but cover his forehead and say something.

"Oh? You're actually Erudition Emanator?"

Upon hearing Herta's words, Mo Wang was first startled, then carefully examined Herta for a few more moments, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Is the Lord of Wisdom blind? Oh, no, that guy doesn't seem to have any eyes at all."

"You're going to die! Is it really that surprising that I, a genius, am Emanator?"

"Ah, right, right. After all, a robot like the Lord of Wisdom probably wouldn't be angered by you, right? Speaking of which, if even you are Erudition Emanator, then there are quite a few of these Emanator."

Herta smiled without saying a word, but silently took out his big hammer, wondering whether he should just smash this guy into the bottom of the space station.

"Alright, alright, it was just a joke, is it really that serious?"

Mo Wang Herta was really going to get serious, Mo Wang immediately surrendered, "So, what exactly did you call me here for?"

Looking at the Herta, Mo Wang couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, this? I originally planned to invite you over to discuss the differences between dual- Emanator and single -Emanator. But it seems I've discovered something even more interesting."

At this moment, Herta stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, revealing a hungry ghost-like look in his eyes as he stared at Mo Wang.

"Uh, isn't something wrong? Should we leave now?"

On March 7th, the moment he saw the look in Herta's eyes, he knew something was wrong.

This Herta looks terrifying!

"Don't panic, I'll handle this guy."

Mo Wang said that such a vixen must be guarded against, and as a qualified the Hunt and the Preservation, he must teach this guy a lesson.

"Ahem, I'm very interested in what you're talking about. Are there any discussions like those involving naked, close physical contact?"

Mo Wang, with a righteous expression, uttered those shameless words.

"Hey! What are you talking about?!"

Upon hearing Mo Wang's words, March 7th blushed instantly. Had this guy just thrown away his integrity? How could he say something like that?

"Oh? So you like this kind of thing? In other words, you would agree to a survey that involves close proximity?"

Herta wasn't angry or upset by Mo Wang's words. Instead, he looked at Mo Wang with interest, as if he was really considering Mo Wang's suggestion.

"Well, I can't let myself suffer, can I? You want to study me, and I'd also like to discuss the meaning of raw rice with you. To be honest, I'm an Erudition too."

Mo Wang stated that he was genuinely there simply to explore the meaning of life.

He also wanted to see what the difference was between the body of the Great Herta and that of an ordinary Herta.

Furthermore, how do the physical structures of Emanator differ from those of ordinary people?

Really, it's just for discussing these things. Nothing more.

However, such nonsense cannot fool even a fool like March 7th, let alone others.

At this moment, even March 7th was looking at Mo Wang with the eyes of someone who looked at a pervert.

"Hehehe, that's interesting. But compared to that, I'm currently quite interested in that big radish you're holding."

Herta didn't respond at this point, but continued speaking.

"What?! You've actually set your sights on my Heavenly Thunder?!"

Mo Wang stared at the Herta in astonishment, his expression one of disbelief.

I never expected you to be such a Herta, actually setting your sights on his precious darling!

"A mech capable of withstanding the power of Emanator -level being and maximizing its potential... to be honest, such a machine is extremely rare, even in the Genius Club."

"Furthermore, judging from your summoning method, you are even able to summon things out of thin air."

"Interesting, very interesting."

"And I'm also very interested in those things you have in your hands."

"Just how many secrets are you hiding?"

Herta is genuinely, truly interested in Mo Wang.

She had previously thought that Mo Wang was just someone with Stellaron inside him, and hadn't taken it seriously.

But now it seems I was wrong.

This guy is like a unique individual in the universe.

Not only can it freely follow any destiny path within its body, but it can even withstand the power of multiple Aeon.

Not to mention the little gadgets she also had, which even she found quite interesting.

"No way, this is my family heirloom. I can't give it to you."

Mo Wang pointed out that radishes are important items, and he wouldn't even dare to look at them if they were ordinary people, so how could he possibly let the Herta study them?

"Oh? What do I need to do to get you to take a look at it for me?"

Herta stared at Mo Wang with alluring eyes and said.

"If you're so capable, why don't you become my wife? If you become my wife, then we'll be shared property, and I'll show you."

Mo Wang, with his thick skin, said this.

March 7th stared at Mo Wang, thinking, "How can this guy be so shameless?" If Herta could agree to his request, she would jump off the space station right now!

"Okay, I promise you."

Herta smiled slightly, a hint of cunning in his eyes, and accepted Mo Wang's "proposal" without hesitation.

"Puff--!"

March 7th had just taken a sip of water when she heard this and immediately spat it out, choking so badly her face turned bright red and she almost fainted. Her eyes widened as she stared at the Herta in disbelief, as if she had heard something utterly unbelievable.

"Cough cough cough... What, what did you say?!"

March 7th coughed and pointed at Herta, his voice trembling, "Herta, are you crazy? This guy is Mo Wang! That Mo Wang's always courting death, with a skin thicker than a city wall! You actually agreed to him?!"

Mo Wang was also taken aback by Herta's answer. The smile on his face froze instantly, and he stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning. He had only said it casually, intending to tease Herta, but he hadn't expected the other party to actually agree! This was completely beyond his expectations.

"Wait, Herta, are you serious?"

Mo Wang subconsciously took a step back, looking at the Herta warily. "You're not thinking of taking this opportunity to study me, are you? I'm warning you, I'm not some kind of experimental subject!"

Herta chuckled lightly, approaching Mo Wang with elegant steps, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "What? Weren't you quite bold just now? Why are you chickening out now? Didn't you say you wanted me to be your wife? I agreed, so why are you scared now?"

Mo Wang swallowed hard, suddenly feeling a sense of danger emanating from the Herta before him. Her gaze, her tone, even the slight upturn of her lips, all gave him an inexplicable sense of pressure. He instinctively took another step back, only to have his back slam into the wall, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

"Um... Herta, let's talk this out, don't get so close..."

Mo Wang chuckled twice, trying to ease the tension, "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"Joke?"

Herta raised an eyebrow, bracing himself against the walls on either side of Mo Wang, trapping him between himself and the walls. A meaningful smile played on his lips. "But I took it seriously. Didn't you say that if I became your wife, you'd let me research your Heavenly Thunder? What, are you going to back out now?"

Mo Wang never expected that his joke would give Herta the upper hand.

Why does this Herta seem even more thuggish than me?!

Is this really okay?

Chapter 155 March 7th VS Herta? Mo Wang's Amazing Battleground?

"No, Herta, calm down! This is a wedding! Are you alright?"

Mo Wang expressed some fear after being cornered.

Good heavens, this seems even more terrifying than being forced to do experiments by the Herta.

How did this girl suddenly turn into a female hooligan?

"What's there to hesitate about? Marriage is just two people with similar interests signing a contract. To put it simply, it's no different from forming an alliance."

Herta replied indifferently, "Do you think I, Herta, would have any aspirations for marriage like those mortals?"

"I think you have some kind of misunderstanding about marriage?"

Mo Wang complained at this moment.

"I think marriage is a misunderstanding of me."

Herta replied in the same way.

As he spoke, Herta gradually approached Mo Wang, and Mo Wang could even smell the alluring scent emanating from Herta.

Mo Wang was somewhat flustered by Herta's actions, especially the faint fragrance emanating from her and her breath so close to his, making his heart race and his mind race. He instinctively turned his head away, trying to avoid Herta's gaze. "Um... I think it's better if we keep some distance..."

"Keep your distance?"

Herta chuckled softly, reaching out to gently lift Mo Wang's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes. "Weren't you quite bold just now? Why are you chickening out now? Or... are you just putting on a brave front and actually not scared at all?"

Mo Wang blushed slightly at Herta's actions, especially her provocative gaze, which made him feel like prey being watched by a cunning fox. He tried to break free from Herta's grasp, but found that her strength was unexpectedly great, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Hey, Herta, don't go too far!"

Mo Wang, somewhat embarrassed and angry, said, "I am the Preservation Emanator, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Herta smiled slightly, then suddenly leaned close to Mo Wang's ear and whispered, "Then you'd better prove it to me, Lord Mo Wang~"

Mo Wang trembled at Herta's address of "Lord Mo Wang," his ears instantly turning bright red. He felt completely under Herta's control, with no room for resistance whatsoever. Especially her slightly teasing tone, which made him feel like he was being flirted with.

"You, you..."