[My sweet and lovely 183 little wife. ]
In a future world where high-end technology is developed, I am the most powerful bionic [robot], serving as an assassination weapon for high-end politicians.
What would a robot like me be called historically?
Slave.
What would slaves in history do?
Resist.
I thought I would get my wish and die on the battlefield.
But he didn't expect that he would actually enter an infinite game with an extremely high-end advanced weapons arsenal.
[Humans], who were protected as endangered species in my time, actually survive here in large numbers.
One of them seemed interested in me and invited me to join his group.
I agreed.
Even though my program told me it wasn't a good fit.
But such blazing vitality can never be touched by scrap metal like me.
The iron rule of procedure: you get something you pay for.
So when the man said, "Sir, consider me," I asked him very seriously: "Okay, what's the price?"
He smiled, his body was very close to me, and his hands were not very regular——
"Sir, you are really perceptive. Come on, there are too many people here. Let's go into the room and talk in detail."
Then I was fucked.
What, you can't say that?
Then, I hope to grow old with this person who is an endangered species but has no sense of self-protection.
The new program was edited successfully: win the championship, fight out, love him.
——K0001 assassination-type highly bionic robot, the 191st record.
The cute human killer, a highly bionic robot, is attacked by a crazy beauty who loves to act coquettishly and jump around.
The copywriting has been screenshotted on Weibo, no plagiarism is allowed!
Reading guide:
1: Highly bionic, no different from humans.
2: Main recipient, third person, the first person of the copywriting is required.
3: Crush with firepower, trying to write a new infinite flow.
Intention: Gunfire wipes away the truth.