Come and connect with me!

Time slowed down.

When he concentrated his attention, he felt that every corner of his body was exerting force together, his fingers were clenched, his wrists were relaxed, his arms were tense, his waist and hips were trembling slightly, and his feet were gripping the ground. All the strength of his body was easily integrated and all concentrated on the wooden stick!

In his eyes, the fat rabbit became very close, with its moving ears, gray fur as a protective color, relaxed muscles, and three-lobed mouth that kept chewing the lush green grass.

I can win.

Wuming had this thought in his mind, and then he tensed his arms and swung them forward with sudden force!

The wooden stick pierced through the air, making a sharp scream, and turned into an invisible black line, which pierced the rabbit in an instant, and the wooden stick was deeply embedded in the soil.

Wuming nodded in satisfaction, waiting for the crowd to gasp.

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"Don't we have guns?"

"Idiot, the commander is testing his strength, even though it doesn't seem very strong."

"Keep your voice down, the commander looks angry."

Although they disliked the traitor A2, the three of them learned Wuming's name very quickly.

Wuming frowned. It was not very satisfying not to have achieved his goal, but the changes brought by this upgrade were indeed very good.

His strength has improved a lot, and his speed and reaction have also become stronger. Most importantly, he can control the details of his body easily, adjust the output of strength at will, and his overall strength is also very successful. It feels like if he were thrown into modern times, he would be a martial arts master even if his physical fitness was not considered good.

Of course, he still didn’t have enough experience in fighting, so he could only rely on his strength and flying bricks to bully others.

Chapter 67: Love, Man-Made Man, No Death

One fat rabbit was obviously not enough. After cleaning the internal organs, it was only enough for one person to eat half full.

Wuming stretched his body and planned to catch a few small animals with his bare hands this time.

Enterprise was looking at Wuming and estimating his various data. He was surprised to find that his individual quality had increased at least three times, and his control was also good. It could be said that his intelligence and acuity had developed comprehensively.

The androids were all watching Wuming's actions curiously. Even the three type Bs who occasionally complained were watching with great interest. Everything about humans was a mystery. Now, it was more like they were seeing a god descending to earth. Any behavior of Wuming would be constantly analyzed by them, and they would come up with lofty reasons for him.

9s looked at Wuming moving quickly in the forest, thought for a long time, and then asked Enterprise: "Hello, Master Enterprise, I have some questions to ask you."

Enterprise turned around and said gently, "Just call me Enterprise, and don't ask me questions that are difficult for me to answer."

The company's attitude towards its partners is always good.

"What's a difficult question to answer? Is it something like holding hands with Master Wuming?"

9s's curiosity was totally uncontrollable, he asked whatever came to his mind.

Wuming in the distance stumbled almost at the same time, but luckily he controlled his body well and narrowly avoided a tree and caught up with the rabbit again. He did not forget to glare at 9s from a distance.

Enterprise chuckled, confirming that Wuming's hearing had also greatly increased.

"Almost. I think I know your problem."

She looked at Wuming's awkward but swift movements, and slowly spoke to 9s.

"The commander doesn't want you to kiss him or hold his hand for a simple reason - because this is a privilege that belongs to Frederick and me."

"privilege?"

"Yes, Frederick and I are both his wives. We share everything with each other, but this also keeps us at a distance from other people. For example, kissing cheeks and holding hands are not taboos for single men and women, but since we have established a relationship, we must learn to keep a distance from others. This is not just for you, even A2 and 64B are the same."

Enterprise said calmly, watching as Wuming already caught the third rabbit, and saw 9s's confusion out of the corner of his eye.

"I don't quite understand, Enterprise, it's so complicated."

9s murmured, his thought circuits kept thinking but gained nothing. In the world of androids, most of it was fighting and a small part was resting. Emotions fermented between the two, slowly but imperceptibly.

"Well, that's what love is like, complicated and selfish, containing possessiveness and exclusivity, making people anxious and unable to stop.

I regard him as my most precious thing, so if you kiss him or hold his hand, I will feel uneasy and angry, and vice versa, so I also have to keep a distance from others to avoid hurting Wuming's heart. "

Enterprise said this and saw Wuming's movements becoming faster and faster, maintaining a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. He grabbed and lifted several fleeing rabbits by the ears with one hand, just like picking vegetables on the roadside. The reaction and speed he displayed had already surpassed those of the artificial people here.

"It's so complicated. I still can't understand it, but if the feelings you're talking about are exclusive, then why is it that both you and Frederick the Great like Mr. Nameless?"

Upon hearing this, Enterprise glared at 9s unhappily. What the boy said was indeed unpleasant.

"This is a compromise. It's not a normal relationship. Forget it. I don't want to answer your questions anymore."

If Wuming had only given rings to her or Frederick the Great at the beginning, the current situation might not be so complicated. However, there are no ifs in the world. Wuming not only gave rings to the ship girls rashly, but also to more than one or two. He would take out his wallet to buy rings for the big, beautiful ones, and those with wedding dresses and give them away. As a result, Enterprise would feel very fortunate when Frederick the Great was accompanying Wuming. After all, those dozens of wives were not around yet, and they had plenty of time together.

Um, dozens of wives, this bastard...

Enterprise bared its teeth and clenched its fists tightly.

9s sighed in disappointment.

"But I dare not go to Frederick the Great."

Enterprise chuckled, noticing the way 9s subconsciously winced when he mentioned Frederick the Great.

"I'm afraid she'll kill me..."

"That's your business. Curiosity has its price."

With that, she walked up quickly, and Wuming's adaptive hunting was over. He was holding four or five rabbits in each hand. Except for the first rabbit he caught by throwing the stick, the rest were caught by hand, and the time was getting shorter and shorter, making him feel that he must be a genius and that this strength was all due to hard work.

"Why bother explaining to this brat? It's a waste of time."

When the rabbits saw that Wuming didn't eat them, they stayed there quietly. It was not until Frederick the Great came over with a smile on his face that they seemed to react and started struggling frantically.

"I agree with you, dear. But, dear, if you don't like him, let me kill him."

The dragon suit beside Frederick the Great opened its mouth and swallowed the rabbits. The next moment, all the internal organs and furs were processed and thrown out.

"That's unnecessary. If someone were to be sentenced to death for speaking inappropriately, my port would either be completely silent or everyone would be competing to sing praises. That would be too boring."

Wuming shrugged. As a commander, his emotional state would affect the mentality of everyone under him. If he didn't want to be bored in the future, he had to learn to be tolerant now.

He focused his mind and observed the work of Chef Longlong. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the mechanical dragon's movements became more and more flexible.

"Okay, okay, I will never oppose your decision."

Frederick the Great gave him a big hug and spoke in a doting tone.

Wuming covered his face with the ball and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Enterprise clicked his tongue and couldn't help but point his finger at Wuming's forehead.

"Wake up, aren't you hungry?"

"Hehehe, Enterprise, it looks like you're hungry."

Frederick the Great chuckled and drove without changing his expression.

"Are you sure you want me to eat it? Great Emperor Mama?"

Enterprise said, tilting his head.

"Well."

Frederick the Great blushed and let go of her hand without any hesitation.

"The main course is grilled hare. After washing your hands, we can start eating."

She tapped on the dragon head ship armor with her fingers, and the latter quickly melted and formed into a black metal furnace. The inside was then quickly heated and baked, with seasonings and honey inside, and soon a faint fragrance was emitted.

After Wuming confirmed again and again, he found that none of the YoRHa members present had the need to eat. If they started eating without paying attention, especially this kind of barbecue full of oil, it might cause the delicate equipment in their bodies to freeze or even explode.

Chapter 68: The Truth and Adam and Eve

It was difficult for Wuming to eat as relaxedly and happily as usual when eating in front of a large group of people. In addition, 9s's curiosity was always high. He asked about chewing food, swallowing food, tasting food, and feeling food. He was annoying in all aspects. In the end, Wuming had to order him to shut up with a sullen face.

It was still daylight, but Wuming's biological clock told him that it was time to go to bed, so he asked them not to disturb him and went to sleep. Of course, even though there was a wall between them, they couldn't sleep like the three of them in the forest. He could only say good night to each other and go to sleep.

In fact, Wuming was still full of energy at this time. The improvement in his level was not fake. Perhaps with his physical fitness, he no longer needed to go to bed on time, but his habit as a human being still made him fall into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the slightly dry hastily made bed.

Frederick the Great and Enterprise looked at each other, kept their eyes to themselves, and closed their eyes.

As the humans rested, the androids, except for a few who stayed to guard the area, all ran to the corners and started their own communication.

"You said you had something to tell me, what was it?"

Annemoni asked doubtfully. After assigning the tasks, she, as the leader, soon became idle.

The b-type trio on the opposite side brought her, 2b, and 9s over very seriously, saying they had something important to say.

The Gemini sisters originally wanted to stay in the bedroom. Since Wuming came, the meaning of their lives has reappeared and they are no longer living in decadence. However, they are a little too enthusiastic and solemnly suggest Wuming to have more children. Thirty children would not be enough. He should sow more seeds while he is young and they will raise the children.

This situation was too scary. Wuming frowned and locked them outside with a bang. With nothing else to do, he came here.

"Ahem, I want to tell you the truth about this world!"

8b coughed a few times in a pretentious manner and explained Wuming's purpose and objective one by one.

She once asked Wuming whether he needed to hide, but a just cause does not need to be done in secret, and naturally does not need to be concealed. You can't just trick people into the main world and then let them make choices.

The current state of humanity, visitors from another world, and an unknown purpose...

8b repeated all these things word for word, and if there were any mistakes or omissions, his two partners would fill them in one by one.

For a long time, the whole camp was in dead silence. Unknowingly, a large circle had formed. Even A2 was brought over by the technician to have a look.

"Isn't he our creator?"

Someone was muttering to himself.

"But he is a human, and didn't he say that humans in our world became extinct thousands of years ago? Those guys in the space base are lying to us!"

There were also robots who refuted.

"But this is only one side of the story. Maybe he just made up a lie because he wanted to control us!"

Different opinions also emerged among the crowd.

"But even if it's fake, other humans haven't looked for us, nor have they said they need us!"

The crowd grew noisier.

Annemoni grabbed her hair with both hands and said nothing. If it were in the past, she would not allow such chaos in the camp.

9s had a complicated expression, trying to find loopholes in these remarks and refute them one by one.

2b's face was pale, and he turned his back to 9s, his mind in a mess. If Wuming's words were true, then the commander's personal order could be explained.

The Popola sisters looked the calmest.

"It's not important whether or not humanity has perished. It's enough that Lord Wuming needs me and needs us. We sisters will not leave Lord Wuming."

Annemoni put down her hands and said weakly: "Now, I can't judge whether this is true or not, but it is true that Master Wuming is a human being..."

She exhaled deeply and looked towards 8b.

"You seem to trust him 100%. Can you tell me why?"

YoRHa-model machines are precious, and every time they land to perform a mission, they must report in advance, but there is no information at all about where these three came from.

“We were deserters.”

8b was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "My dormitory in the bunker is very close to the command room. I accidentally heard some news that there are no humans on the moon. I can't accept that everything I have done in the past is in vain, so I fled with the team members who believe in me. If the commander finds out, he will probably send people to hunt us down."

Annemoni nodded slowly.

"So this is ah……"

She closed her eyes tiredly.

After a while, she looked around, and the expressions of all the androids she saw were not good.

It's understandable, but unacceptable.

"This time, I will not interfere with your thoughts. I will continue to call other partners on the ground and tell them the truth. Whatever you want to do, it's up to you."

After the female leader finished speaking, she pushed through the crowd and found a corner to be quiet for a while.

As she left, the robots also found a corner to discuss in groups of three or five. The recording was naturally transmitted to the bunker synchronously. When the bunker knew about it, the robots also knew about it.

Leaving aside the dispute within the mechanical biological network, in the bunker, the blond commander sat slumped in a chair with lifeless eyes, listening silently to the information transmission from 2b.

Is she resenting me? So she synced it to my private channel.

Or is it mercy?