As if knowing that Himeko and others would come, the heavy and simple door slowly opened.
President, who is very old and wearing a cane, is waiting for them right in front.
"What's up, are we going to fight the boss?"
Himechi Cat is eager to try, she can't wait to use the super invincible robot to smash the building to pieces!
"Finally, you're here."
Yamada's old and familiar voice came, Himeko walked forward without hesitation.
The office is not what Himechi Cat imagined. It is full of luxury and luxury, and gold flows out when you turn on the faucet. On the contrary, the furnishings here are very simple.
The ordinary Japanese decoration style is like walking into an ordinary dojo, nothing more.
On the table next to it, there is also a small hand-cranked box made by Himeko.
"Yamada, the company's President, has lived for more than 130 years, and his assets are astronomical. With such power, what plan are you brewing?"
Himeko and Yamada stood opposite each other. Yamada showed no aggression at all, and Himeko naturally had no intention of taking action directly.
Negotiation is also an important diplomatic method. Especially the negotiation after Starblazer.
"I have planned a lot in my life. I developed Cybernetic Implant, Brain-Computer Interface, iterated on chips, founded the company, and achieved Business Empire. When I was young, I was very high-spirited."
Yamada, who was wearing a cane, walked slowly and introduced his past to Himeko and others one by one.
More than a hundred years ago, when he was young, he announced the successful development of the first Armed Prosthetic Arm. Until now, everyone regards body parts as hot-swappable.
There are too many Cybernetic Implants installed, and a hub is needed to integrate all Cybernetic Implants, so Brain-Computer Interface came into being.
When the computing power of the human brain reached its limit, he developed a chip.
"I changed the world. It can't be said to be very good, but it's not too bad. At that time, I continued to study in depth and finally came into contact with the truth of the world."
Yamada's tone was unhurried and unhurried, as if he was not talking about his own past, but an insignificant person.
"I have come to the conclusion that the world has reached its end. If I want to go further, I can only find a new way."
"Why is it the Riddler again? Tell me clearly, are you going to die or what? Himeko, can I beat him?" Himechi Cat mentioned Monomolecular Saw, preparing to beat some old people.
"Listen to what he has to say." Himeko pressed Himechi Cat, who was about to take action, and intuitively told her that Yamada's plot was huge and not simple. Especially not simple.
"Outsider, from you, I see further hope."
Yamada wielded a cane, and many bodyguards rushed out from the darkness. They were fully armed. Weir randomly opened one of the boxes.
[Company-Kept Samurai: Private Soldiers recruited by Level Six Danger. Yamada is well-trained, but under Yamada, these people are really not top-notch. Don't you wonder why Yamada sends these less powerful guards to protect his own safety?]
Samurais surrounded Himeko, but did not take action.
The one who did it turned out to be Yamada himself.
That valuable crutch came straight to Himeko's door.
The old man, who usually walked tremblingly and might not be able to hold his bowels, suddenly started to move his hands, which was extremely cruel.
As President, the Cybernetic Implant he installed was top-notch at the time. Even now, he can still fight. If he was not facing Himeko, but Weir or other Contestants, this one blow would be enough to take their lives.
Himeko did not raise his hand, but fire swept out from Himeko's side, cutting off the crutch in Yamada's hand.
Himechi Cat's retreat directly kicked Yamada's osteoporotic chest. If he hadn't already replaced his bones with high-strength alloys, he would have kicked him all over the floor.
"Beat the old man!"
"Be respectful of your elders." Seeing how ruthless Himechi Cat was, Weir grinned slightly.
If it was me who was kicked this time, would I be able to survive?
"This old guy doesn't care about children either! I was only less than a day old!"
Himechi Cat is quite indignant. Logically speaking, she is still a baby who needs Himeko's meticulous care.
"What a terrifying power."
Himechi Cat was kicked by Himechi Cat, and Yamada, who was in his twilight years, was able to stand up again.
"The old immortal has strong bones."
Himechi Cat spat, Himeko felt helpless and once again picked her up by her tail.
"Be polite."
Himechi Cat opened his mouth and was about to breathe at Himeko. Himeko had quick eyes and quick hands and inserted a finger directly into Himechi Cat's throat!
"Ha--~~~"
Himechi Cat has tears hanging from the corners of his eyes,
"Himeko!"
What responded to her was Himeko's slightly sly smirk.
Himechi Cat wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and thought to himself, Himeko is nothing Himeko a gentle mother!
"You two, although your... uh... mother and daughter? sisters? owners and pets? Anyway, no matter what the relationship is, the relationship is indeed very good, but do you want to see what the occasion is now? We are surrounded by a large group of Samurai. Maybe they will ask us to commit suicide later."
"Old man... I mean, Mr. Yamada, use whatever tricks you have! Those of you holding small iron pieces are no match for us! You will be able to see your ancestors who have died long ago!"
After being educated by Himeko, Himechi Cat is a little polite, but not much.
Yamada didn't care at all what Himechi Cat said, "The death of the physical body is indeed coming. But I must disappoint you, Fox, I will not go to see my ancestors just like this."
With an order, all Samurai rushed forward, vowing to kill Himeko and his party here.
Himeko is not afraid at all,
Compared with those swords, guns and clubs in the galaxy that look like cold weapons but are actually various high-tech polymers, the Samurai knife in the hands of Los Angeles people is really a Samurai knife.
It's sharp at best, nothing more.
After a few rounds, all Samurai fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
Yamada showed no emotion at all about the death of his subordinates, as if he sent them here just to die.
"Next, it's my turn."
Yamada bent down and picked up the crutch that was cut into two pieces by Himechi Cat.
Cameras in the dark recorded everything.
After a while, Los Angeles, AI Data Center,
Dan Heng and Shut Up have already sneaked into it and came to a certain computer room.
The ones stored here are all Intelligent Chip Data.
"You had this thing on you before?"
Dan Heng pulled out a data cable from behind Shut Up's butt. To be honest, this was the first time he knew that Shut Up had a data cable on his body.
After the train accident, Dan Heng realized that Drink-Mixing Robot, who only knew how to tell bad jokes, had so many functions.
After connecting to Database, the powerful processor of Shut Up can read data immediately.
The real-time progress is still monitoring the situation of AI Database.
A pop-up progress attracted the attention of Dan Heng,
[Highest-Authority Data: Yamada... uploading...]