I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

Looking at No. 1, Suzaku gradually revealed a solemn expression.

He already knew what this strange old man in front of him was.

This is what Taotie and his friends call a bionic robot.

Moreover, it is a life-like bionic robot that Taotie and his companions have never seen before.

The strength must not be underestimated.

Zhuque remembered that Taotie said that among these bionic robots, the weakest ones were all at the top level.

It will also copy and paste the action attack trajectory.

Once the attack trajectory is copied, it is no different from waiting to die.

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that the hardest enemy to defeat is not a strong one.

The hardest thing to defeat is yourself.

Zhuque clenched the alloy folding fan that Fang Xiaocao had specially customized for him.

There are three long alloy spikes hidden in the folding fan, which is his trump card to kill the bionic robot.

"Human, you are no match for me."

"I'll give you a chance to say your last words."

Number One's tone was extremely calm, but it had the ups and downs of human speech.

Zhuque's expression became more and more solemn.

Take a deep breath.

next second!
Suzaku moved.

A fiery red figure flashed by.

The alloy folding fan in his hand was whipped towards No. 1's head.

Number One stood there motionless, his pair of eyes glowing faintly red, staring at Suzaku's every move.

It is learning Suzaku's attack trajectory, the use of the folding fan, and its unique body movements.

Everything about Suzaku is new to Number One.

There is no loading of weapons such as folding fans in the built-in program of No. 1.

So No. 1 wants to learn Suzaku's skills.

Number One dodged Suzaku's swift attack with a flash.

But it did not rush to attack Suzaku.

Instead, he moved away again, waiting for Suzaku to attack again.

Seeing what Number One did, Suzaku immediately realized that it was learning from him.

Suzaku felt offended.

This is a provocation from Number One, a non-human, to him, a human with a brain.

Zhuque narrowed his eyes, with a cold light flashing in them.

He knew that he had to end the battle quickly, otherwise once No. 1 learned all his skills, he would surely die.

Suzaku increased his speed again.

He wanted to win by relying on speed, so that No. 1 would not be able to load his body movements and attack trajectory.

But obviously Suzaku was overthinking it.

Number One’s strength is inherently stronger than Suzaku’s.

The built-in AI learning capability in the brain of the bionic robot is a world-class black technology.

Able to clearly capture the flight trajectory of subsonic objects.

No matter how fast Suzaku is, it can never exceed subsonic speed.

No matter how fast Suzaku increases, No. 1 can dodge it easily.

Sometimes he would even try out the physical skills he learned from Suzaku on the spot.

Suzaku was almost furious.

But he really tried his best and couldn't touch number one even once.

I didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Your fighting skills are really good."

"It's much stronger than my built-in combat skills."

"Thank you very much for your guidance. As a thank you, I will use your fighting skills to kill you."

After fully mastering Suzaku's fighting skills, Number One instantly moved away and politely bowed to Suzaku to express his gratitude.

Suzaku was stunned, not understanding what tricks Number One was playing.

His own fighting skills were learned, and since he was unable to get close to him, Suzaku was mentally prepared.

Is it possible to be so polite as a robot?

He even behaved as a disciple and said thank you?

The key point is that the other party still looks like an old man. Even though he knows that the other party is not a human, Zhuque really finds it a bit difficult to accept it.

There is always a feeling that my life will be shortened.

Although, he knew that if Taotie didn't come quickly, he would be dead soon.

"Damn old Taotie, why don't you come?"

Thinking of Taotie, Zhuque cursed in his heart.

In theory, he and No. 1 never really fought each other.

But since he did it on purpose, the noise he made was not small, even if Taotie didn't sense it.

The security guards sent by Honghu in the monitoring room should also be able to see it.

Unless those guys are being lazy and not doing their job properly.

Suzaku swore that if he didn't die this time.

After returning, I must improve Honghu’s internal work supervision organization.

Especially those security positions responsible for security and central control.

Number One didn't know what Suzaku was thinking at this moment.

It slowly straightened up and said, "Since the gentleman has no last words, I will send him off."

Before he finished speaking, Number One moved.

Zhuque only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he was hit head-on by a mad bull.

The whole person flew backwards uncontrollably.

While in the air, he felt a sharp pain in the hand holding the folding fan.

The folding fan in his hand flew away.

bang——

Suzaku slammed hard against the door of the emergency staircase.

puff--

Zhuque felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

"Damn it, so strong——"

Suzaku hadn't expected the gap between himself and Number One to be so huge.

He couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Suzaku stood up stubbornly and looked at Number One.

At this moment, Number One was looking at him calmly.

In No. 1's hand was his alloy folding fan.

"I like sir's weapons very much. He is going to die anyway."

"Why not just give it to me."

As he spoke, Number One opened his folding fan and repeatedly admired the carving of the mythical beast, Vermillion Bird.

The human-like look of not wanting to let go gave Suzaku an illusion.

The No. 1 in front of him is not a robot made of cold alloy.

But a living person with flesh and blood.

Just not an old man.

But he is a naughty boy with a simple mind.

"Sir, I'll take you on your way."

Number One, holding a folding fan, walked towards Suzaku step by step.

Clang——

With a slight sound, three long alloy needles in the folding fan popped out.

Zhuque's heart was beating fast, he smelled the breath of death.

Zhuque took a deep breath and prepared to give it another try.

Although he knew that everything was in vain.

But sitting and waiting for death is not his character.

Even if he died, he would die standing.

Pooh--

Suzaku spat out the blood in his mouth.

"Then let me see how much you have learned."

Suzaku straightened his back and snorted.

"Sir, you want to be my father?"

“Once a teacher, always a father.”

"That makes sense. After I kill you, I will bury you in the name of my father."

Number One's old face said with a serious expression.

"What, what the hell?"

Looking at the old face of Number One, Zhuque suddenly felt so embarrassed.

Just looking at this old face, he is more than qualified to be his grandfather.

Even though he was about to die, he couldn't just pick up such an old son for nothing, right?

"Father, get ready to go."

Suzaku was about to say wait and correct Number One’s thoughts.

But he didn't expect that a figure flashed in front of him and No. 1 was already face to face with him.

Suzaku was shocked and instinctively swung his hammer to hammer number one.

Facing Suzaku's fist, No.1 did not dodge or evade, but watched the fist coming at him quietly. (End of this chapter)