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He is not a human being, he is a strange and powerful monster.

The boy realized when the boy picked up the energy stone that fell in front of him and absorbed it into his body.

Because he saw that those terrible marks were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if human skin had grown back and covered all the weird metal lines. ..

"Twenty-O"'s dark pupils still had murderous intent, and when he looked directly at the boy, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Both he and his sister were too weak to pose a threat.

The young man put away the energy gathered in his palms, turned around and left indifferently.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life and my sister's."

The boy picked up the little girl and shouted at her back. He only dared to speak when her back was turned.

The little girl also imitated her brother and said in a childish voice, "Thank you, sir."

Obviously they don't have enough confidence, but they still maintain basic courtesy.

They misunderstood him and took him for a good guy.

"Twenty-nine" stopped with his back turned.

Slowly recalling the data recorded in the system, the originally indifferent deep eyes imitated the warm light color, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That's right.

Just showing a gentle expression can make people relax, and when they naturally open the outer shell to reveal the soft interior, communication efficiency can be further improved.

But this is of no use to two little children, and communicating with them is a waste of time.

He also wants to kill more crystal scorpions and use energy stones to train his mental strength to break through the bottleneck of brain development. This will make it easier for him to become the leader.

He is very busy.

"Twenty-nine" cleared away all the crystal scorpions encountered on the road. His straight back did not waver at all, and he only stared at the red sky at the mouth of the distant mountains with a pair of eyes as dark as the abyss.

He didn't seem to notice the two children who were following him silently. After walking for a whole day, their energy was exhausted, and the distance between them and the boy was getting further and further away.

But they still maintained the posture of supporting each other and walked crookedly.

"Twenty-Twenty" will not wait for them.

But at least with "Twenty-One", they are safe.

Another whole night passed.

At this time, the child could no longer see the back of the boy in front of him.

My sister passed out. She repeatedly overdrawn her health points without resting at night. Her skinny body lacked nutrition and had already reached its limit, like a rag crumbling in the wind.

However, she remained silent before losing consciousness, being too sensible.

The boy tried to carry her on his back, but his body was like a machine that was forced to turn off the power, and he could only be pressed to the ground. The sound of wind and sand gradually faded in his ears, and his vision became turbid and black.

When his consciousness collapsed, he felt calm and relieved, and the scars all over his body were numb.

"There's no use following me." A male voice suddenly sounded.

In a daze, the boy had an auditory hallucination. But I don't know where the strength came from, so I slowly moved my head and looked forward.

I don't know when the young man stood in front of him. He lowered his head, and the warm wind blew through the corners of his wrinkled clothes, closing his dark and silent eyes.

This is the first time "Twenty-O" speaks. After continuous hunting, he has been able to compile voice packets.

Just like the navigation voice that is read regardless of the situation:

"There's no use following me. I'm not here to protect you."

What he plundered were resources to be developed, and humans on the planet would one day use them if they continued to develop.

And he is equivalent to an intruder, breaking the rules in a sense and hindering the development of these people.

"I'm always just for myself." He smiled.

In this ruins, in this desolate place, without being noticed by others, the young man coldly told the cruel truth.

And the only one listening is dying.

When the boy heard this, his lips moved.

Know the roots of corrosion hidden in the bright sunshine. "Twenty-nine" was curious about what he was going to say.

The other party couldn't make a sound, so he slowly closed his eyes after briefly lip-syncing.

He said--

Thank you sir.