Chapter 313 313: I Told You Not to Eat It

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Chapter 313 Chapter 313: I Told You Not to Eat It

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"Pull it out! Hurry up and pull that bastard out of her body!!"

Under the furious roars of Director Alex, the seven mechanical gladiators, who had been completely obedient and diligent, suddenly stopped in their tracks.

"What are you doing! Didn't you hear my order!"

Seeing the mechanical gladiators moving sluggishly, Director Alex grew even angrier, a situation that had never occurred before. And then, he saw a hint of fear in these mechanical gladiators.

Director Alex wondered if he was seeing things, but those retreating under the red mecha, even neglecting to protect him, were giving him the loudest reality slap.

"Go on! Get on with it!"

The irritable Director Alex even kicked the steel skeleton of the gladiator next to him, but to no avail.

Until

"Step back"

Another command was issued, but this time it wasn't from Director Alex, but from the Red Dragon mecha.

After this command, the gladiators, whom Director Alex couldn't get to move no matter what, all obeyed as if they had heard a royal decree. They stood upright, clashing their spears and round shields together in a salute, and then turned around without hesitation, heading back the way they had come.

"Come back!"

"Where are you going!"

"I am your master, come back to me!!"

No matter how Alex screamed, the reality was that in just a few seconds, the passage that had been blocked by seven mechanical gladiators now had only Alex left alone on the opposite side.

"I knew it! It was you who hacked into their system! Damn it! How much of the old era's technology do you have?!"

"It's okay, I still have... I still have a way!"

First, he was greatly shocked by someone else entering the body of the 'goddess', and now he was betrayed by the mechanicals he trusted. Director Alex's mentality had undergone a significant twist, becoming crazy and desperate.

"Watch and be glad you're a witness. At this moment, I... will transform into the emperor!!"

After quickly swallowing the sacred medicine, Director Alex spread his arms towards Renji, like a divine child receiving a power blessing on horseback, stepping onto the ladder of the strong, even comparing himself to the emperor.

And as a result...

"Uh, what... is this?"

"Cough, cough. Blood, blood?"

"My organs... my stomach... I... no... this, what this!"

In less than five seconds after taking the sacred medicine, dark blood began to overflow from the corners of Alex's mouth, followed by unstoppable bleeding from all seven orifices, and his body violently convulsed. He was like a drowning man sinking into the deep sea, enveloped by a strong sense of suffocation, his vision quickly blurring.

In the last moments before Director Alex's consciousness faded, he vaguely saw the young man opposite him approaching.

"Sigh... I told you not to eat it."

"This damages the image of my wife ..."

Renji muttered as he walked past Director Alex.

"Your... your wife?"

Thud!

Director Alex's body fell to the ground. Even the super A-grade cyborg body, which was immune to all diseases and activated the highest power emergency rescue program, couldn't bring Alex back, turning him into a corpse with eyes wide open.

No, it can't be said that he died with eyes wide open.

Because the killer following behind Renji, who passed by, kicked Director Alex's corpse with the metal heel of her shoe, moving the corpse out of the way.

Thanks to Director Alex, Renji had an easier time afterward. Soon, a huge metal gate appeared in front of him, behind which was the core central machine store of Kael Technology.

Even 86 couldn't hack it, because the gate was not electronically controlled, using the most traditional gear key.

At this moment, Renji's long-prepared Dragon Mecha finally came into play. He drew out the blazing long sword, directly cutting the large gate in two, and quickly stepped into the machine room, where he saw a floating, spinning cube in the corner. That was their target for this trip, the collection of the consciousness chips of the machine servants.