Lin Feng chuckled and paid it no mind.
He was not one to pass up an advantage. With a superweapon in human form right in front of him, how could he let the opportunity slip?
No, he had his eye on the entire Mechanical Lifeform Race.
Just imagine it. With enough energy, ten thousand fully armed Mechanical Lifeforms—what kind of force would that be?
Ten thousand Heat Vision beams like his firing at once. No, given the number of cannons mounted on their bodies, it would be tens of thousands of beams firing in a single volley.
The sight of it, the destructive power...
And from what Lin Feng had seen, the weapons behind them were capable of more. They had to have even stronger attack modes.
After seeing Dark transform, Lin Feng had already begun counting them among his own forces.
"Never mind the details. We've finished discussing the leader's contract. How about a contract between us personally?"
Lin Feng's smile turned a little roguish, a little calculating.
A stream of data flashed through Light's eyes, but she could not work out what he meant.
"A personal contract? What do you mean, Leader?"
"Exactly what it sounds like. A contract between me personally and your entire race. Or, more precisely, between me and you, as the one in charge."
Light pointed at herself in confusion.
"Me?"
"That's right. You need a special energy source, and I need powerful forces to call on. I think we can work together."
"This agreement would have nothing to do with the Main Planet or the Black Robes Organization as a whole. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
By then, Lin Feng's expression had grown serious.
He had chosen those words carefully. He had considered the possibility that the Mechanical Lifeform Race might betray