Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

"Stop it, all of you—!!"

A rough, loud shout rang out from the other end of the mine.

Oleg, the leader of the Earth Fire, rushed to the scene with his men.

He was just attacked from both sides by a group of robots that appeared out of nowhere.

I had just gotten rid of her when I heard that Seele had taken the outsiders to go and "reason" with that iron lump, Swallow.

Reasoning?

Trying to reason with a pile of scrap metal that only knows how to calculate data?

How foolish!

Isn't that like casting pearls before swine?!

If this guy suddenly goes crazy and starts fighting, how will Seele handle it!

"Don't panic! I've brought men..."

Oleg's voice came the instant he saw the scene before him.

Stopped abruptly.

If this were a comic book, his eyeballs would have popped out of their sockets by now.

The ground was in mess.

Danheng's spear fell to the ground.

March 7th slumped to the ground, looking as if he were in a trance.

What really sent chills down his spine was...

It's that person standing right in the center...

The gray-haired girl wearing a tattered vest.

He was covered in blood.

The clothes on her back had a large hole, revealing a mangled mass of flesh and blood underneath.

In her hands.

He was holding one...

It was over a meter long, white, and still dripping with blood...

Bones.

Oleg swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.

This means... the negotiations have broken down?

"Boss..."

"You've arrived."

Seele, holding the scythe, turned her head stiffly, her expression more painful than tears.

Oleg looked at Seele's "disheartened" appearance.

My heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

They must have gotten the short end of the stick in Swallowa.

Right.

If that lump of iron could understand human speech, the lower district wouldn't have become such a horrible mess.

"It's alright, Seele, it's alright."

Oleg took a deep breath, strode forward, and wanted to pat Seele on the shoulder to comfort her.

He tried to make his tone sound relaxed, like an elder who had seen it all.

"I know that stubborn old man, Schwarzlo."

"That's a machine that only follows rigid rules; its brain is filled with nothing but calculations and formulas."

"We've done our best. It's normal that we couldn't reach an agreement. Don't take it to heart."

"We can talk about it when we get back; after all, we're on their turf..."

Oleg glanced at Star, who was covered in blood, his eyes twitched, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

That beast Schwarz...

So what if the talks broke down?

Why hit so hard!

Look at what they did to this little girl... they even pulled her tailbone out!

Hmm...it must have been the one that did it, right?

It's impossible for this little girl to pull her own bones out!

Oh well, I'll ask Natasha later and see if she can cure it.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first."

Oleg waved his hand, looking sullen.

"Why bother arguing with a pile of scrap metal? We'll figure something out later..."

Before he could finish speaking...

"Sizzle—"

A sudden crackling sound came from the high platform.

Followed by.

Schwarzlo's ever-raised, menacing mechanical arm.

Slowly.

Very gentlemanly.

I put it down.

He made an extremely standard, even respectful, "please" gesture.

"……that."

Schwarz's voice rang out.

It was no longer that cold, electronic synthesized sound, but rather carried a hint of... eerie gentleness.

It even had a hint of ingratiation?

"My database has just been updated."

"Regarding human social customs..."

"I found an ancient protocol: humans like to exchange information during...eating."

Oleg: "???"

Seele: "???"

Everyone was stunned.

Schwarz stared at Xing (actually, at the bone in her hand), his tone so sincere it was frightening:

"To show my... sincerity."

"I'm already at the Goethe Hotel..."

"We booked the best private room."

"Please, everyone... do us the honor of attending."

"We...talk while we eat."

"All expenses will be borne by the mechanical settlement."

……

Oleg opened his mouth wide, his chin almost smashing through his foot.

Disheveled in the wind.

Is that Schwarzkopf?!

Is this the same guy who always has "get out," "refuse," and "get rid of me" on his lips?!

dinner?

Have a meal?

We're going to the Goethe Hotel again?!

This guy... he's got a virus, hasn't he...?

Oleg turned his head stiffly and looked at Seele.

The meaning is obvious—

"Did you re-flash it?"

Seele shook her head innocently.

then.

Extend your finger.

He pointed to the person next to him... who was still staring blankly at the bone in his hand.

……

At this moment.

Xing finally recovered from the shock she had just experienced.

She blinked.

The golden vertical pupils regained some clarity.

"call……"

He didn't die.

There was no fight.

and……

Xing looked down at her back.

Although it has a big hole, it's still letting in drafts.

But oddly enough...

It doesn't hurt.

It really didn't hurt at all.

It's like cutting your nails a little too deep; it feels a bit numb and itchy.

"This body... is really durable."

Xing sighed inwardly.

Since a fight didn't break out, things are much easier.

That lump of iron said he wanted to treat everyone to dinner?

Good thing!

Having just returned to this world and done nothing, I was stuffed full of ore by Dan Heng and San Yueqi.

They didn't get to eat a single proper meal.

Now's the perfect opportunity to have a feast!

Xing was about to put her hand down, ready to go and freeload a meal.

Sudden.

She discovered a very embarrassing problem.

In my hands...

They were still carrying things.

That thing, over a meter long, pale white, and barbed...

Coccyx.

What do I do with this thing?

Xing looked at the "weapon" in her hand with some difficulty.

"Well……"

"Shall we take it to dinner?"

"That seems rather impolite, doesn't it?"

"When the waiter saw this, he probably thought I brought my own ingredients to the kitchen to be cooked."

"That's really inappropriate."

Then... should I put it back in?

Xing tried to push the bone into the bloody hole in his back.

"Slurp."

It slipped.

It didn't go in.

Moreover, the bone is broken at the base, so even if it were put back in, it would wobble.

Besides, these are bone spurs that have "grown" out, which are superfluous parts.

"never mind."

Xing shook her head.

Since it's redundant, then...

Throw it away.

Once Xing understood this, she instantly felt a sense of relief.

She looked around.

She realized that everyone was looking at Schwarzkopf and no one was paying attention to her (or so she thought).

then.

She acted as if nothing had happened, as if nothing was wrong.

She was carrying the extremely important spine, which was part of her own body.

They walked to a pile of ruins nearby.

"call out--"

A flick of the wrist.

The bone, still covered in blood and flesh, drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

"Clang!"

It fell into the garbage dump.

To cover up the truth.

In order not to damage the city's appearance.

To be a high-quality Galaxy Baseball Player.

Xing even stretched out her foot.

Use your toes.

He kicked at the rubble and scrap metal next to him.

"Splash!"

A pile of garbage was placed on top.

Bury that bone completely.

"Perfect."

Xing clapped his hands in satisfaction.

He then wiped the bloodstains on his tattered trench coat.

then.

Raise your head.

He gave a (self-perceived) innocent and harmless smile to San Yueqi and Dan Heng who were looking over.

"Sizzle! (Let's go eat!)"

……

"..."

On the high platform.

Schwarzkopf's core processor nearly overloaded on the spot.

It saw it.

It saw everything.

That woman...

That terrifying creature...

Just now.

The bones pulled out of my body...

Like throwing away trash...

Throw it away?!

They even kicked some dirt over it?!

That's the spine!

That's the core component that supports the machine's operation!

Even if it has a broken part.

They must be carefully recycled, inspected, and reused.

But she...

That casual attitude.

That indifferent look in his eyes.

【warn! 】

[Target's level of concern for their own body: 0%]

[Target's insane level: ∞ (infinity).]

Conclusion: Never provoke someone's anger.

If I don't satisfy her... she might tear me apart too!

"Sizzle..."

Schwaronna's once upright mechanical body was now slightly hunched over.

It jumped down from the platform.

When it landed, it even turned on the silent and shock-absorbing mode, just in case it disturbed that "ancestor".

"Everyone... please."

Schwarz bowed slightly, his enormous mechanical hand respectfully pointing the way.

Even when passing by a star.

He even subconsciously shrank to the side.

They were afraid that the woman might take a liking to one of the steel pipes on it and pull it out without warning.

Oleg watched this scene unfold.

Looking at that big shot who used to have absolute authority in the lower district, now he's as humble as a hotel doorman.

He shakily pulled out a cigarette, trying to light it to calm his nerves.

His hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's.

I tried to light it three times but it didn't work.

"This world..."

Oleg took a deep breath.

"Things have really changed..."

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