Just then, Wang Yanfeng moved close to Cao Xianming and whispered anxiously, "Captain Cao! We can't clash with them!"
He pointed overhead.
The gesture made everyone involuntarily glance up.
There was nothing in the sky.
But the same image surfaced in everyone's minds at once...
The weapons systems mounted at the highest points of Mechanical City, the densely packed automated defense cannons.
"There are some weapons of mass destruction up there."
Wang Yanfeng's voice trembled, every word seemingly forced through clenched teeth.
"Those with Sequence Transcendence might be able to dodge them, but ordinary people... definitely can't."
Under that kind of firepower, ordinary people...
There wouldn't even be ashes left to find.
Hearing this, Cao Xianming instantly began running simulation after simulation on his Data Model.
His brows knitted tightly, his eyes flickering wildly, as though he had entered a state of high-speed computation.
Soon, the results came out.
Cao Xianming gave two dry chuckles and said to Front Desk Robot 001, "You don't think we're trying to skip out on the bill, do you?"
His voice sounded a little too deliberately casual.
"Don't worry."
"We still have a deal with the Second Elder. Why would we skip out on the bill?"
"If you don't believe us... ask the Second Elder."
At these words, Front Desk Robot 001 immediately froze.
Its electronic eyes stopped flashing, its body rigid and motionless, as though...
It was communicating with some distant control center.
Those few seconds of silence felt as long as a century.
The red lights on the Combat Robots' gun barrels still wandered between everyone's brows, and everyone's back was soaked in cold sweat.
Soon, an answer came.
Before long, a figure rushed over from the distance. It was Kang Yixiang.
Before she even arrived, they heard her shouting at the