The Ming Dynasty began from Sarhu

Chapter 810 I am a lonely and naive person
"I heard you set the vines on fire? And you took two female robots with you when you jumped off the building? Those first-generation robots, and you kept having sex with them on the way out?"

Qi Meng:...

"Do I look like a beast to you?"

"Like, very similar."

Zhu Youjian looked Qi Meng up and down, sniffing him constantly, as if he wanted to smell the scent of some beast.

"You believe what Vine Company says? That's all rumors, shameless rumors! I'm the type of person who can remain calm even when sitting on someone's lap. In fact, I'm not interested in women, let alone those unfinished female robots. Zhu Youjian, you have to be clear. What we're doing today is of great significance. You and I are destined to become great figures who will change history. So, don't bring up these meaningless topics in front of me anymore..."

"You were once the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. You should have basic common sense. The conflict between me and Tengman Company has nothing to do with personal grudges. This is a struggle between two different lines. Do you understand..."

Qi Meng was very emotional and started to talk a lot.

The struggle between two lines, this tone is very similar to the lines he heard in the movie The Legend of the Princess.

On Ximen Street, most of the bustling crowd had disappeared, leaving only a few brave young pawnbrokers standing on the street corner, peeking their heads out and looking cautiously at the corpse on the ground.

Qi Meng continued to ramble: "You and I are both the loneliest people in the Eastern World. Have you read a book called "The Lonely Child of Our Generation"? It's also written by Kazuo Ishiguro. The book is about..."

“I don’t read much literature.”

"You have lost half of your life." Qi Meng said with regret.

Zhu Youjian muttered, "Why is a programmer so talkative?"

Yes, why is Qi Meng so talkative? It is really rare to find such a protagonist.

As long as my speech speed can exceed the speed of my thinking, sadness and despair cannot overwhelm me.

Qi Meng stood up and was about to leave. Zhu Youjian caught up with him and asked, "You killed someone like that? And then just walked away?"

"I'm not leaving. I haven't thought about leaving since I came to Fuzhou today."

"Then you might lose your entire life."

"Master Huai Zong, what did you do before coming to Eastern World? An actor?"

Zhu Youjian shook his head.

Before he could ask again, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps on the streets on both sides.

Shen Lian, Qi Meng, and Zhu Youjian looked towards the sound of footsteps, only to hear one of them say coldly, "You want to leave after killing someone? If we let you go like this, how will we explain ourselves? Will the company let us go?"

A group of strong men appeared and surrounded them from both sides of the street. Each of them held a sharp knife in his hand. They were all dressed in black shorts and surrounded Qi Meng and others in the center. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a green floral gauze robe, holding a paper fan in his hand, with a white face and no beard.

The visitor pointed the paper fan at Qi Meng and examined it carefully:
"You're the traitor who stole the company's information, right? It's like searching for something you've never found before, and now it's easy to find. The company has been searching the galaxy for you, but you've come here looking for your own death."

Shen Lian swung the Embroidered Spring Knife and was about to go up and chop someone, but was stopped by Qi Meng.

"These are the Eight Vajra Kings."

"Eight Vajra?"

Zhu Youjian whispered a few words in Shen Lian's ear, and Shen Lian's face suddenly changed.

At this time, Qi Meng had already stepped forward, pointed at the nose of the Paper Fan Master, and began to talk nonstop again:
"The eighth of the Eight Vajra Kings is here. Great! I've been waiting for you to die!"

"You guys are neither human nor ghost. You are human, but your whole body is made of titanium. You are not human, but you look like dogs... Do you think that you are worthy of being called human just because you wear human clothes? Haven't you heard of the saying 'a monkey in a human'? Damn you, you are a bunch of scrap steel, and you think I am afraid of you..."

At first, Tiancan King Kong wanted to extract any useful intelligence from the enemy's chattering narration, but he soon gave up the idea because Qi Meng talked endlessly and had no intention of stopping.

"Shut up!"

"Get 'em!"

Tiancan King Kong stomped his right foot on the ground, causing the bluestone slabs on the street to shake violently, raising a cloud of dust. The huge shock wave swept through the surroundings like a hurricane, overturning the tiles on the eaves on both sides of the street.

Qi Meng flicked a piece of dust off his hair, turned around and said to Shen Lian: "Did you see it? This is the Heavenly Silkworm Leg."

The thieves who were watching the excitement from a distance finally realized that danger was approaching. They all shouted and fled in all directions.

"Do you really want to kill us all?" Qi Meng said softly.

"If you don't die, the entire galaxy will be worried."

The Paper Fan Young Master threw away the fan, his pupils emitted a dark red light, and accompanied by a roar, the laser light was like a sharp scalpel, instantly cutting through the bluestone slabs of West Street.

Qi Meng took a deep leap and barely avoided a laser beam attack. He raised the musket in his hand and pulled the trigger suddenly. With a loud bang, a huge blue ball of light instantly submerged the Tiancan King Kong.

(End of this chapter)