Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Yan Leyang and the Spark System started fighting each other without saying a word.
Lang Shiyi, who should have been the protagonist, was completely oblivious to the situation throughout, while Yan Leyang and the Spark System, who were at odds from the start, fought each other while also insulting each other’s families.
The mother body was indeed very strong, but Yan Leyang’s beast-like intuition was also terrifying, not to mention the added benefits of the mecha and his own modified physical abilities.
Lang Shiyi watched as Yan Leyang berated the other person from head to toe, seemingly just wanting to curse. Logically, the mother body shouldn’t have parents or relatives.
But Yan Leyang dragged the creator of the Spark System into a tirade, while also mocking the Mother Body’s previous foolish actions.
To sum it up, your creator was truly wicked to create you, and the existence of you in this world is incredibly unlucky; those humans must have killed people in their past lives to have encountered you in this one.
It’s all karmic debt. In mythology, a creature like the mother body would be taken away and suppressed by a monk.
Some of Lang Shiyi’s understanding was clear, while others were completely unfamiliar with it, but that didn’t stop Lang Shiyi from thinking that Yan Leyang was extraordinary.
Compared to Yan Leyang, the mother body was much simpler.
The mother seems to have never had a passionate verbal exchange with someone like Yan Leyang, so he only called him a “bast**d” repeatedly.
It was much weaker in terms of momentum and word choice.
In the end, the mother body went berserk, and Yan Leyang followed suit with his own fierce determination.
“Hey.” Lang Shiyi noticed that Yan Leyang was acting strangely, especially as the mother body tightened its grip, and Yan Leyang’s cursing voice grew softer and softer.
He covered his forehead, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were bloodshot.
“I might lose my mind in a bit,” Yan Leyang warned Lang Shiyi. “Shiyi, you have to promise me I can’t die. Your heart is with me.”
Lang Shiyi looked at Yan Leyang in silence, then nodded.
Yan Leyang was taken aback: “Don’t you doubt me?”
In the original text, Lang Shiyi was portrayed as sensitive and suspicious. Yan Leyang was already prepared to explain, and he even had a beginning in mind.
“I don’t doubt it.” Actually, Lang Shiyi did have doubts, but there was nothing he could do. Lang Shiyi suspected that his own brain was broken, and the more he looked at Yan Leyang, the less he could come up with any conspiracy theories.
Instead, his face inexplicably flushed, as if an elephant inside him was dancing wildly to disco. Doubt? What was that? Lang Shiyi felt that all he wanted was to be in a relationship… to be in a relationship with Yan Leyang.
Yan Leyang twitched the corner of his mouth, about to laugh, when he felt a surge of violence break through the bottleneck, and he almost heard a “crack”.
“Hey.” Lang Shiyi noticed that Yan Leyang’s eyes suddenly became confused. At this moment, the worst thing was that the mental connection between the mecha and Yan Leyang was broken.
Yan Leyang turned to look at Lang Shiyi, rushed over, gave Lang Shiyi a big kiss on the lips, and then swaggered out of the mecha…
Aah!
He jumped out of the mech?!
The Spark System began its third mutation, his body became enormous, and his leg segments twisted, making his explosive power even stronger.
As Yan Leyang charged down, he transformed into beast form, his clothes tearing once more, and he roared and howled at the fire.
The duel between wild beasts and monsters was actually quite a sight to behold, especially when the tiger pounced. The tiger’s powerful muscles and the metallic face with its twisted flames yet strangely balanced features possessed an indescribable beauty.
Their background music was the sound of explosions at the base.
Yan Leyang sprang out of the mecha. The Spark’s claws reached out towards Yan Leyang, but Yan Leyang’s hind legs pushed off the mecha. His terrifying muscle strength allowed him to turn in mid-air and bite the Spark’s nape.
This bite was different from the one that bit Lang Shiyi before. Yan Leyang’s teeth pierced through Spark’s spine… if that place on Spark’s body was also called the spine.
After biting down, Yan Leyang pulled hard. Although he didn’t know if the Spark’s spine had something like a nervous system, Yan Leyang, who had lost his mind, was certain that if he pulled that thing out, the Spark would at least lose its support.
When He Wen and his group arrived, they witnessed this scene: explosions were happening all over the base, and a thing made of some kind of metal was fighting to the death with a large tiger, while the mechs, which were supposed to be combat-oriented, were just watching from the sidelines.
“Wow,” Eleph exclaimed sincerely, “I love tiger muscles.”
“You orcas are amazing too,” Hutch reminded him from the side, “and very cute.” Orcas are quite popular in their world, after all.
“My prototype is round.” Eleph shrugged. He was undeniably cute; if not emphasized, no one would know they were ferocious predators.
Even sharks looked more ferocious than them.
Whenever the Spark tried to attack Yan Leyang, the mech would intervene in their battle, which was essentially two against one.
“Hey,” He Wen interrupted them.
When the Spark System heard He Wen’s voice, the huge metal monster seemed to freeze. In that short time, Yan Leyang bit off the Spark’s head, but the Spark was still not dead.
It had been proven that it was wrong to view the Spark system with the same perspective one would use to view ordinary humans.
After He Wen spoke, Yan Leyang and Lang Shiyi also turned their heads to look over.
He Wen wasn’t there to be affectionate with the Spark System. His expression was cold as he asked, “Why aren’t you dead yet?”
The head of the Spark rolled on the ground, and its body reassembled into a new head. It did not answer He Wen’s question.
“That chip should have killed you. Did you leave anything behind?” He Wen squinted. “Probably nothing.”
“There shouldn’t be any more.” Yan Leyang gasped for breath. He regained his senses and found that he had no clothes left. He could only pick up a piece of sheet metal to cover his private parts.
The high-frequency switching left Yan Leyang in a terrible state. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his face was pale. Yan Leyang’s gaze fell on the Spark System: “He Wen’s base? Impossible, He Wen took it with him when he was alive.”
“There’s only one.” Yan Leyang took a deep breath. “The current He Wen.”
As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion sounded behind Yan Leyang. Fortunately, Lang Shiyi reacted quickly and used his mecha to pull Yan Leyang back.
Yan Leyang sat on the mecha’s palm and patted the mecha beneath him: “Shiyi, thank you.”
Lang Shiyi, who was piloting the mecha, turned red.
Yan Leyang continued looking at the mother body: “Whether you transfer or replicate, the current He Wen…”
“The me I am now is actually a part that you cut out, isn’t it?” He Wen’s expression was very ugly. “Or rather, it’s a part of your origin. I am alive, so you will not die.”
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