Doomsday Mechs: Starting with a Manufacturing Army

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Jiang Yi did not order the robots and Xu Wanqing to exit Tyrant Mode.

Instead, he turned his head and took a deep look at the huge green shadow outside the window at the end of the corridor.

After returning to the house, Jiang Yi restored the five robots and Xu Wanqing to normal.

At his command, the R-type robot picked up the charger and began charging itself.

"I'm so hungry."

The moment Xu Wanqing was out of tyrant mode, she collapsed onto the sofa, her face slightly pale, her body aching and weak to the extreme.

"Have something to eat."

Jiang Yi took several cans of eight-treasure porridge from the room and placed them on the sofa.

Xu Wanqing tried desperately to move her hands, but her body seemed to have completely lost its strength.

"I have no strength."

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.

Xu Wanqing didn't say anything about her uncontrollable entry into battle mode just now.

After being implanted with R-type living metal, she gained access to a vast amount of knowledge and information.

I've also figured it out.

Although she possessed superpowers, Jiang Yi, as the controller of the R-type living metal and the administrator of the program software, had the highest management authority over her and the several R-type robots.

With only level three access, she was powerless to resist.

"I'll feed you."

Looking at Xu Wanqing's weak appearance, Jiang Yi had a general understanding of the situation.

"For robots, the energy consumed is stored power and will not have any impact on their bodies, but for humans, it may not be so."

He thought to himself.

Jiang Yi sat on the sofa, rested Xu Wanqing's head on his lap, opened the lid of the eight-treasure porridge, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

"It was my oversight."

He said this as he fed the baby.

"It seems that using Tyrant Mode for too long has a significant impact on your body. If you need to protect yourself in the future, try to use the normal combat mode or defense mode instead."

"understood."

Xu Wanqing closed her beautiful eyes and swallowed the eight-treasure porridge.

She was actually a little speechless, since she had been forced into combat mode twice in a row.

but……

Hearing Jiang Yi's concerned tone, she was also carefully fed porridge.

She felt something was off, and a little ridiculous.

She was practically becoming someone else's slave, and she actually started to think that Jiang Yi wasn't so bad after all.

Just then, a faint sound from a loudspeaker came from outside the window.

"Jiang Yi! If you don't hand over the stuff, don't blame us for being ruthless towards your ex-wife!"

"Did you understand?"

"Jiang Yi! If you don't hand over the stuff, don't blame us for being ruthless towards your ex-wife!"

Jiang Yi chuckled softly.

"Looks like they're too scared to go upstairs, so they've switched to threatening us instead."

Not long after.

Xu Qingqing also used a megaphone to shout.

"Jiang Yi, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. Please save me, and I will definitely repay you."

"So this is your ex-wife."

Xu Wanqing shook her head, signaling to stop drinking the porridge, and chuckled.

"For an outsider to survive this long, your ex-wife must be quite capable."

"She's just a used woman who sells her body, and you actually admire her?"

Jiang Yi countered with a question.

"Didn't you force me to sell my body to you too?"

Faced with Xu Wanqing's deliberate joke, Jiang Yi simply smiled, said nothing, and continued feeding her porridge.

After Xu Wanqing regained some strength...

"Since you care about me so much, how about I help you get revenge?"

"What revenge?"

"We're going to use those people to teach that Xu Qingqing a lesson."

"Go ahead and do it if you're interested, I don't mind."

Jiang Yi had long since become indifferent to such people after his six months in the mental hospital, and he couldn't be bothered with them at all, as they would only waste his precious time.

Besides, he could tell that Xu Wanqing was just playing around.

"it is good."

Xu Wanqing nodded, then picked up her phone and registered a new account.

Although some base stations were out of service due to the power outage, a small number were still operating, albeit with relatively slow internet speeds, but still sufficient for chatting and reading text news.

Before long, she used a fake account to impersonate Jiang Yi and infiltrated the group chat.

……

"Damn it! Are you even capable?"

Snapped!

Brother Dong slapped Xu Qingqing across the face.

Because the mutual aid and rescue team led by the neighborhood committee suffered heavy casualties, Dong and his group dared not continue going upstairs.

Instead, he returned to Wang Biao's room, preparing to directly threaten Xu Qingqing.

Despite all the threats, the building next door didn't react at all.

"This loudspeaker cost me half a pound of rice! If it doesn't bring Jiang Yi here, I'll kill you!"

Brother Dong grabbed Xu Qingqing by the neck and spat a mouthful of phlegm onto her face, which then dripped down her cheek.

"Waaah, I understand."

Xu Qingqing sobbed, completely losing her former haughty demeanor.

Because she hadn't been eating, drinking, or sleeping well these past few days, and had to stay with someone who provided sleep, Xu Qingqing's face had become noticeably thinner, her hair had become dry, her skin was slightly yellow, and she smelled fishy all over.

"Brother Dong, give me a little more time, and I will definitely make Jiang Yi agree to your conditions."

Xu Qingqing's voice choked with sobs, and she dared not resist at all.

"Hurry up."

"Yes, yes."

Xu Qingqing wiped the foul-smelling phlegm from her face and continued to cry and scream hysterically.

"Jiang Yi! If you don't save me, I'll never speak to you again!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, excited shouts rang out from the living room.

"Brother Dong! Jiang Yi added us on his own initiative! And he even sent us a lot of pictures of instant noodles and snacks, saying we could trade!"

"real?"

Upon hearing this, Brother Dong hurriedly told Xu Qingqing to turn off the loudspeaker to save electricity.

The younger brother held the phone and read the chat messages word by word.

Send me a picture of my ex-wife, let me see if it's her.

Brother Dong stood to the side looking at the chat messages, especially the large amount of food in the pictures, and felt extremely excited.

"Quickly take a picture and send it over."

"oh oh."

The younger brother quickly agreed and was about to take a picture.

Xu Qingqing stood at the bedroom door, took a deep breath, tidied her hair, and smiled.

I want to make my image as good as possible.

"Um... Brother Dong, is it a bit inappropriate to film like this?"

The younger brother turned around and glanced at the group of people, feeling utterly disgusted.

The Xu Qingqing of today is no longer the same person she was when she first came to the neighborhood.

Because of water and power outages, Xu Qingqing was unable to clean herself after each time she was slept with, and she hadn't showered or brushed her teeth for a long time.

I smell terrible all over, have bad breath, and smell my feet…

Her face was sallow and thin, making her look like a woman in her forties.

There were also unidentified white clumps on the messy hair.

Brother Dong's eyelids twitched.

"Damn it, this woman has been played too many times, she's practically a beggar now."