Wang Zhong did not have a good or bad impression of the Machinery race. As someone from Earth, he was very clear that this position was rather tragic, especially for the Machinery race who did not pursue anything and had no hope. He felt that their existence was of no use other than this. Without hope, so what if they were powerful?
Wang Zhong was rather curious and sized it up a few more times. He could faintly see a flash of electricity in its dead fish-like eyes. His heart skipped a beat and he walked over. The alien children dispersed in an uproar. Bullying the Machinery race, even if it was a corpse, was a very serious crime.
After waiting for about ten seconds, he indeed saw a flash of electricity in its dead fish-like eyes.
The life form of the Machinery race was a rather special existence. Not only was its body structure very different from other life forms, even the structure of its' soul 'was completely different. It was not as illusory as the souls of other life forms. This flashing bioelectricity was the soul of the Machinery race. It was actually alive. Furthermore, at such a close distance, Wang Zhong could clearly feel a trace of willpower contained in the weak bioelectricity.
Wang Zhong was not unfamiliar with machinery. After all, the Earth had a not-so-glorious machinery civilization. As he marveled at their structure, Wang Zhong hesitated and wondered if he should not meddle in this matter. If the other party dared to kill the Machinery race, they were probably not ordinary people. However, when he saw the light that flashed from time to time, he felt an inexplicable loneliness and … sorrow.
Wang Zhong patted his head. To be honest, he was not a doctor and did not know how to treat the Machinery race. However, he knew that the creatures in the divine territory used spiritual influence as their foundation. Furthermore, his Devouring Heaven Technique required him to inhale and exhale spiritual influence. When he exhaled spiritual influence, he would use Cellular Cosmology to inject it into the body of this Machinery race member. He did not know if it would be effective.
Wang Zhong was just making a desperate attempt. If the other party was still breathing, replenishing spiritual influence might be helpful.
His divine cells were instantly activated and projected into the surroundings. He could sense that the spiritual influence in the surrounding space was firmly held in place by his will. Breathing was an instinct. Even though it was easy to use the Devouring Heaven Technique to absorb this spiritual influence back into his body, it was no longer as simple as breathing to transfer it into the body of this mechanical life form. This was also Wang Zhong's first attempt. Even though he felt that he had gradually familiarized himself with the Devouring Heaven Technique over the past few days and felt that it was feasible, he realized that it was extremely difficult when he actually tried it.
When he absorbed spiritual influence, a wave of spiritual influence would be sucked in, and countless threads would scatter into his divine cells. However, when he exhaled spiritual influence, countless threads would converge and spray out from his cells. However, this time, Wang Zhong maintained the state of threads. Spiritual power that emitted a faint golden light surrounded the tattered Machinery race member. Then, something strange happened. The golden spiritual power quickly integrated into the silver blood. At that moment, Wang Zhong felt as if he had been "opened". A light flashed in the eyes of the Machinery race member. Then, a rich feeling of loneliness, loneliness, sorrow … and even grievance surged into his heart.
Wang Zhong knew that this definitely did not belong to him, but to this Machinery race. This race seemed to be a powerful and neutral race in the Land, but in reality, it was incompatible with any other race. They could not communicate intimately with any other race. From their location to the characteristics of their race, they had no … friends at all.
To be honest, other than their duties, they had nothing else. When he thought about it carefully, they were rather pitiful.
However, did Lao Wang have the right to pity others? Who would pity him? Pitiful Earthlings? In this day and age, there was no meaning in comparing how pitiful they were.
After pouring in spiritual influence for a period of time, the effects were obvious. This Machinery race member had caused very serious damage, but according to their characteristics, they only needed to wait for their comrades to retrieve them. At that moment, the light in the eyes of the Machinery race member could flicker steadily. He was also observing Wang Zhong. Furthermore, a red dot on his chest was continuously flickering. This was probably a type of summoning function.
Wang Zhong slowly heaved a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat. Then, he patted the Machinery race member. "Friend, I can't afford to provoke your comrades. This is all I can do. Goodbye."
Lao Wang hurriedly left. He did not want to cause unnecessary trouble. He could already feel the high-speed vibrations on the ground, which meant that the Machinery race was probably looking for their missing members. He definitely could not kill them as accomplices. That would be too unjust. He was just a passerby.
Lao Wang fled very quickly. A few minutes later, a group of Machinery soldiers appeared and immediately surrounded the tattered Machinery race member. The Machinery race member, who was usually indifferent, clearly revealed an angry expression. However, very quickly, as the light flickered, these Machinery race members revealed expressions of difficulty. They all looked in the direction that Wang Zhong had left in unison.
In this world, there was actually someone who was willing to save the Machinery race?
The signals of a dozen Machinery race members continued to flicker. They could grasp all languages, but they did not need to speak when communicating with their own race. What Wang Zhong did not know was that when he sensed the Machinery race's soul electric waves, the other party also sensed his.
They had not heard the word "friend" for hundreds of years … A life that was willing to accept the Machinery race and take the initiative to help them without any benefits was a form of redemption and sustenance to the Machinery race.
Almost at the same time, the Machinery race in the entire divine territory strangely slowed down. An unusual expression of joy appeared on their cold faces.
Their former "allies" had disappeared one by one. Loneliness and despair filled this intelligent race. Yes, not only was the Machinery race an intelligent race, but they were also a high-level level-8 civilization. Being indifferent and cruel was their duty, but they also yearned for friendship, the friendship of other races. However, after experiencing countless schemes and betrayals, they became even more closed off. However, the more they were like this, the more they yearned. If someone was willing to sincerely help the Machinery race, that person would obtain the respect of the Machinery race.
This was the legendary Machinery Heart.
… …
When Wang Zhong found wolf goblin Basir, it was already late at night.
Unlike the orderly Ninth Wilderness Path's slave market, the slave market here was more chaotic. Even though it was late at night, there were still many slave traders doing business. However, rather than saying that they were doing business, it was more accurate to say that they had nowhere to go and were sleeping in the slave market while keeping the lights on.
When Wang Zhong saw Basir, he was taking a nap under a simple wooden shed. He was half asleep and was still cursing. The Ninth Wilderness Path's slave market had caused great harm to the slave traders. After much difficulty, they had settled down there. In the end, they had moved just like that. Not only was it very inconvenient for them to do business, they also had to deal with the new power in the slave market and pay a huge protection fee. Who was willing to do that? Thus, most of the slave traders from the Ninth Wilderness Path's slave market had come to the black market that they did not care about. There were also people here who collected protection fees, but the price was rather low. However, correspondingly, the price of buying and selling them was also low. It was becoming more and more difficult to do business. If this continued, Basir planned to change his profession.
His mouth was half open, and he looked extremely ugly as he slept. His shark teeth were sharp and fishy, and strings of saliva were dripping from them.
A few ropes were tied around his waist, and there were three celestialoid female slaves who looked extremely strong. However, their breasts and buttocks were plump, and their arms were as thick as Wang Zhong's waist. With one look, one could tell that they were from a strong race. However, their hands and feet were tied up, and electric ropes were tied around their necks. They were so hungry that they were weakly lying in the deepest corner of the wooden shed.
They were in a deep sleep, and their snores were deafening. Although the various races in the divine territory had different aesthetic standards, most of them were similar to the four main races when it came to females. They liked slim and soft bodies. Only some races with special tastes would be interested in these strong female slaves. It looked like this fellow's business was declining.
"Wake up." Wang Zhong gave him a push.
The wolf goblin that had given him a massive sense of oppression previously was no longer terrifying in his senses. At that moment, when he consciously touched it, he felt a push. The other party's body did not give him the sturdy feeling of an iron lump. Instead, it felt normal, just like an ordinary person.
"Damn it! Who dares to push your Grandpa Ba! " Bath was jolted awake. Saliva was still dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly dazed. However, the ferocious expression on his face had already appeared instinctively. His sharp teeth that were densely packed like shark teeth instantly stretched out of his mouth, and then he fiercely bit down at the hand that pushed him!
Puff!
Crack!
"Oh!"
Bath's blurry eyes instantly widened. An incomparably powerful palm pinched his long and sharp mouth, making him feel as if he had been muzzled and squeezed hard. His mouth that had just opened was instantly squeezed shut, and the incomparably powerful pinching force caused his teeth to snap shut! His entire mouth was sore and numb, and his teeth were almost shattered. The most miserable part was his tongue, which was almost bitten off by himself. His mouth was full of blood.
Bath was startled awake from his drowsiness in an instant. He felt like he was in so much pain that he was hovering between life and death. His body subconsciously tried to jump up, but he was pressed down by another hand that seemed to have foreseen this. The strength of the hand was like a mountain pressing down on him, easily pressing him to the ground. He was unable to move at all.
"Woo woo woo woo woo woo!!" Bath's tongue was in pain, and his mouth was being pinched. He could not say a complete sentence and was scared out of his wits. What was going on? He had been having a good dream and was snoring, but a terrifying expert had mysteriously descended from the sky. With this absolute suppression of power, Bath could not determine just how strong the other party was. In any case, he felt that the other party was very relaxed.
How had he offended this kind of expert?
When he sensed the wolf goblin's terrified and powerless struggle, frankly speaking, even Lao Wang was rather surprised.
Even though his cultivation had improved rapidly over the past few days, it had only been a few days. He thought that he would have to expend some effort to deal with this wolf goblin, but he never expected that he would be able to easily suppress it with just his power.
His judgment of his strength had indeed been wrong. This was very normal. He had only cultivated for a short period of time, and everything in the cultivation world in the divine territory was unknown to him. It was very difficult for him to make an accurate judgment of his own strength without any reference.
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