Abyss Solo-Chapter 529: The 234 Common Welcome Segment_3

"Your career as a talk show host has to come to an end, remember to give yourself a long vacation."

"I’m already prepared," Yang Ming laughed, "The purpose of my shows now is really just to earn some appearance fees, creating these bionic robots burns through money fast."

"Hmm, I will demand the strictest discipline from you, your mechanical body must also integrate into the existing combat sequence."

Yang Ming lowered his voice, "Yes, Captain!"

"Your spirit is quite good," Catherine said calmly, "Also, you should prepare yourself, those you just encountered are the more friendly Supermodified people toward you, there are others who are not convinced by you... According to Supermodified rules, such issues need to be resolved by yourself."

Yang Ming laughed, "I expected that, don’t worry. Whoever dares to mess with my mechanical body, I’ll find a chance to pay them back a hundredfold."

"This body of yours is still too weak in combat."

Catherine shook her head, picked up her empty plate, and headed toward the cafeteria door, not forgetting to toss a line back:

"Don’t forget the dance video you owe me."

Yang Ming snapped his fingers, then picked up a can of real energy drink to replenish his body’s energy.

Aboard the East Wind.

What Yang Ming saw was perfectly projected onto the screen outside Lyu’s holographic helmet.

Lyu exclaimed, "This captain is cool."

An element of disharmony suddenly appeared on the screen as three or four burly men approached Yang Ming with somewhat fierce expressions.

Just as the boss predicted, trouble was coming!

Yang Ming’s mouth twitched slightly.

At the Yaha Star surface training base, Yang Ming’s mechanical body picked up a plate and was about to leave.

He wasn’t scared of such a scene, it’s just that his mechanical body’s combat strength is limited, doing fire support in a team is fine, but going head-to-head with these Supermodified people would only lead to embarrassment.

A wise man knows when to retreat to avoid losses, and he’s best at the exercise of retreating.

"Hey, Ghost."

A rough-voiced man suddenly spoke, with a large hand pressing on Yang Ming’s mechanical shoulder.

Yang Ming thought: I’d flip you over my shoulder instantly if my real body were here.

Yang Ming squinted and smiled, turning with the plate in his hand, speaking softly, "Do you have any advice for me?"

The man in the center said solemnly, "Bring your real body here to fight with us, you pick the time and place, we’ll go wherever."

"I typically don’t involve myself in meaningless fights," Yang Ming said with a cheerful smile, "and just based on you three’s combat power—even adding thirty more—it wouldn’t be enough against me." freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"You punk!"

One of the burly men grabbed Yang Ming by the collar, lifting the 200-pound mechanical body clear off the ground.

"Don’t think that just because you beat some special units from Heavenly Fury Fortress, no one can match you! This is the Supermodified base! We are the true peak!"

"Uh..."

Yang Ming’s expression changed slightly,

"You better let me down right now, it’s a very friendly suggestion."

"You arrogant bastard! You’re going to learn what rules mean today!"

The burly man held Yang Ming aloft with his right hand, his left hand forming a fist the size of a cooking pot, aiming straight for Yang Ming’s mechanical forehead.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, Yang Ming’s forehead remained unscathed, the large fist being firmly blocked by a slender hand.

Catherine appeared beside Yang Ming, her mask fully covering her face.

The burly man reacted quickly, attempting to push Catherine’s right hand away.

Catherine’s arm shook, making the burly man stumble back two steps, then a long leg lifted her coat, and the sole of her sneaker thundered against the man’s forehead with lightning speed!

"Catherine! How dare you get physical!"

The two men beside them roared as they lunged forward.

Catherine stepped forward, clenched her fist, charging ahead, her slender body bursting with immense energy.

Several muffled thuds resounded in the space, three sturdy bodies flew back one after another, damaging two long tables, four chairs.

Indeed, the Supermodified people had remarkable resilience—three burly men got up immediately, wisely choosing to glare at Catherine from afar, without making another advance.

"From now on, he’s one of my team," Catherine’s gaze was like a knife, "If you don’t dare fight, then scram."

The three men initially intended to engage in a showdown with Catherine, but the appearance of several drones with Director Riva’s face made them decide to challenge Catherine another day.

"Uh," Yang Ming laughed, "wasn’t it said that these situations need me to resolve by myself?"

Catherine’s voice immediately softened a lot, with a slight snort, "Did I help you wrongly?"

Yang Ming sighed, "I am the White Ghost. You’re making me lose face like this."

"...I’ll be mindful next time."

"Alright, how about you watch a movie with me, and I’ll forgive you."

"What movie? I like comedies."

"I don’t know, my machine can play one, we just need a dim environment to watch."

"Are you so stingy you can’t buy two movie tickets? Is the White Ghost poorer than I am?"

Under the gaze of a group of Supermodified people around, the two bickered and walked farther away.

Having witnessed this scene through drones, Director Riva fell into deep thought.

She seemed to have found a way to control the White Ghost.

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