Physical Cracking

In the 120s, amid the war against the National Alliance, Electronic Precious Form Buddha broke through his limits. His mind reached the fifth tier, and he attained the fruition of a King Buddha.

That day, all Buddhas came to offer their congratulations.

When Zhao Cheng opened his eyes, he was in an enormous underground base, and the King Buddha-grade prosthetic body he wore had only just revived.

Yet whether in hardware or software, this prosthetic body was far inferior to the one that, more than a century later, sat high upon the seat at Precious Form Temple.

This was Zhao Cheng's second descent into Electronic Precious Form King Buddha. Thus, he was no stranger to this prosthetic body, nor to the brain within it.

"Precious Form, from this day onward, you are one of us as well."

Seeing the eyes of Zhao Cheng's prosthetic body light up, a black King Buddha-grade prosthetic body said with a smile—a rather fake one.

This King Buddha was called Black Heaven Bit King Buddha. He had attained King Buddha status around three years before Precious Form.

Given the corporate structure of this world, expecting colleagues to get along harmoniously was impossible. Mutual intrigue and crushing one another were the real norm.

Over the years, the two had dealt each other no small number of underhanded blows. Especially after Black Heaven attained King Buddha status, if Precious Form had taken even a few more years to do the same, he would surely have been not far from death.

"That's right. Very soon, you'll be mine."

Zhao Cheng smiled in reply, saying something perplexing.

Then, before Black Heaven's stunned gaze, Zhao Cheng raised a finger of his prosthetic body and pointed it directly at where his brain was housed. The rear casing of the body opened,