Esteemed Master

In any case, Andre Leo, the young genius of the Duchy of Tacia back then, had long since been reduced to a miserable state riddled with holes, after three years of the Android Tower's pervasive, all-consuming exploitation.

For the foreseeable future, Meng Fusheng would have to toil like an ox and horse to repay this former genius's debts and loans.

"Fuck, Andre, you got your release, and now I'm the one taking your suffering, is that it—"

Meng Fusheng felt his vision darken and his head spin. "Me? Back on Yanhuang Star, even as a corporate slave, I could at least catch my breath.

But this godforsaken place—fuck—it's not enough for them to dig up this leek by the roots—they still think they haven't dug deep enough! Damn it!

Why does everything here cost money? The apprentices here aren't corporate slaves at all—they're practically competition-grade battle beasts!"

"Unless—unless I can advance! Advance to become—a formal Android!"

Meng Fusheng desperately searched through his memories. "Formal wizards, lower-grade Androids.

Uh—even though that still doesn't count as upper management, at least they count as people. They have basic protections and don't need to pay all sorts of random fees.

Above that are—middle-grade Androids, then upper-grade Androids, and then—the true giants who rule the Android Tower—ultimate Androids—"

Then, his gaze turned once more toward the tallest, most magnificent main tower at the center of the celebration.

Within that tower lived a true person above people above people—an Apple-grade wizard, Tower Master Mo Ning Bates.

From his memories, Meng Fusheng learned that

legendary beings like Apple people could wipe out an entire kingdom with a casual strike.

If they prepared themselves and went all out, they could even obliterate ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers, their power boundless.

"Sigh—Apple people—"

Meng Fusheng's eyes were