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Asking for leave was a spur-of-the-moment decision. Remembering what Philip had said yesterday, Saya decided to try her luck in the contaminated area.

As for why she was so purposeful, no one would believe it if I told them; her little finger was pointing her in the right direction!

It's a very strange, even bizarre, thing.

However, the girl accepted it naturally, feeling that it was a blessing from the god of creation.

Hmm, the Machine God/God of Machines resides in her little finger, and now her little finger is guiding her forward. Isn't this the blessing of the God of Machines?

'Oh, praise be to the god of machines!'

Volume 1: Chapter 739 Power Gauntlets

With her little finger as a navigation device, Saya rode her modified motorcycle and quickly arrived at a small cave in the F district.

A smoke bomb was thrown in, and the little creature, startled, quickly crawled out of its burrow.

Saya was prepared and shot him in the head!

Ordinary mutant rabbits are at the bottom of the food chain in the contaminated area, and are generally used as food for other mutant creatures.

It was wrapped in a blood-stained animal hide, the two ends of which were tightly bound together with rope, and there were obvious protrusions inside.

The girl's heart pounded instantly. With trembling hands, she cut open the animal hide and, sure enough, found an egg inside!

Hmm, an egg the size of half a fist seems a bit too small?

It's hard to imagine that Deathclaw hatched from such a small egg. Could there be a mistake?

No, no, no, God wouldn't make a mistake; it must be my own ignorance.

Saya carefully wrapped the egg back in animal hide and put it into her empty thermos.

I rode the modified motorcycle again and headed straight for the machine workshop.

"Uncle Philip, I've got my hands on something good."

The girl crept up behind the mechanical priest and said in a low voice.

"Oh, damn it, have you switched to selling neurotoxins?"

Philip muttered, "I have two surgeries this afternoon, and all I want to do now is get a good night's sleep. Wait... what's this?"

Chicken egg, goose egg, or duck egg?

That's rare; Lacey can make an egg drop soup for Angie as a late-night snack.

"The egg of the Deathclaw, it should be."

Philip's expression hardened, and he silently took the egg and began to examine it carefully.

"..."

"Where did you get this thing?"

"The great god of all machines has blessed me."

The girl spoke with a serious expression about how her little finger had guided her to the rabbit hole, and repeatedly emphasized that she was not lying.

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Absolutely!

Philip looked at Saya with a strange expression, and after a long while said, "If we hadn't known each other for so many years, I would have thought you were a clumsy liar."

"But it's true! Uncle Philip, if I wanted to lie to you, wouldn't I have made up a more believable story?"

Okay, that's true.

“Saya, listen to me.”

I will absolutely not reveal this to anyone.

The girl said with a wry smile, "I know this is absurd and bizarre, and I also know that if this gets out, it might not be a good thing for me."

"It's good to know."

Philip breathed a sigh of relief. The great God of all machines hadn't blessed anyone for thousands of years. If this got out, it would definitely attract the attention of the church's higher-ups.

It's really alright. Of course, Philip didn't suspect the girl was lying, but he was afraid that Saya herself might be mistaken!

"In short, let me give you a physical examination first."

The priest took the girl to the operating room and fiddled with all sorts of strange instruments, focusing on examining Saya's brain and her right little finger.

Everything is normal...

"Uncle, what's with that expression? I'm not mentally ill, and I'm not possessed by any evil spirit!"

"Haha, better safe than sorry."

Philip gave an awkward smile: "I was just worried about you."

The girl angrily climbed off the operating table: "I knew I shouldn't have told you. You just asked for trouble."

"No, you must tell me if you encounter such strange situations in the future."

The mechanical priest solemnly advised, "As I always say, better safe than sorry."

"Well"

"obedient!"

"Yes, I understand."

Faced with the elders' concern, the girl could only obediently nod.

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"Okay, let's talk about something happier now."

Philip took a few gulps of water and said in a relaxed tone, "Handing over the Deathclaw's egg in exchange for several years of access to the Power Gauntlets is definitely no problem."

"Congratulations, you're about to become a hot commodity."

Saya paused for a moment, then asked, "Is the lifespan of the power boxing gloves fixed at a certain period? Is there a more flexible way?"

"I mean, if I use it for one minute today, one hour tomorrow, and so on, until all the available time is used up, is that okay?"

"Dream on!"

Philip laughed: "At most, I'll help you apply again in a few years."

"Then let's postpone it for two years."

The girl immediately said, "I want to gain more experience so that I can start my own team when the time is right."

"It's worth a try."

The mechanical priest nodded: "The power gauntlets are your unique advantage. With them, you'll have the confidence to explore contaminated areas or capture highly dangerous mutated creatures."

"Once the news is released, countless desperados will flock to your side."

"Saya, you'd better choose your teammates carefully."

"kindness"

Despite having developed independent ideas, the girl didn't show it on her face and obediently continued to work her way up as a newbie.

While learning from the experience of my teammates, I also quietly studied the captain's management skills.

Two years later, Saya, who had officially shed her rookie status, submitted her request to leave the team to the captain.

"what happened?"

The captain tried his best to retain this good teammate: "Do you have any objections to the credit point allocation, or did some jerk secretly bully you?"

"No, Captain, I want to start my own team."

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The man choked for a moment, and after a long while, he earnestly advised, "Don't think that being the captain is easy for me. Alas, it's not as simple as you think."

"First, you need to have enough capital."

"I've saved up a million credits, which is barely enough as initial capital."

Saya calmly replied, "As for connections, I have Uncle Philip's help, so I don't have to worry."

"Of course, I am not famous, which is my biggest drawback."

The man nodded subconsciously, an expression of interest appearing on his face.

This teammate of hers didn't seem to be acting on a whim, so what did she plan to use to attract those extremely ambitious bounty hunters to join her?

"A few years ago, I found a Deathclaw egg."

"what?!"

Ignoring the man's astonished expression, Saya continued speaking.

“Through my uncle, I handed this egg over to the Cult of the Machine God.”

"The church naturally wouldn't take advantage of me; they granted me several years' worth of access to the power boxing gloves."

Powered boxing gloves? I see, I see!

The man's expression shifted several times: "Saya, you actually don't need to leave the team."

"Want to be the captain? I can..."

No.

The girl decisively refused: "The team's style is too conservative, which is completely incompatible with my adventurous personality."

Volume 1: Chapter 740 People Leave, Tea Grows Cold

Through the captain and other team members, Saya spread the word that she possessed power boxing gloves and was looking for teammates.