"It seems we...don't have a choice." Kuro's voice carried a hint of bitterness. "We can't even beat the robots with Kron Race bodies after consciousness transfer, let alone the countless hidden talents in the Outer City. Without your protection, we might be disassembled into parts in just a couple of days."
These words were quite sincere. With the strength Kuro and Yis currently had, if exiled to the Wilderness, they couldn't beat anyone.
"Since you've chosen to stay, everything becomes easier." Li Zheng smiled, activated the ancient machinery production line in the capsule, and began slow production at a rate of twelve units per day. After all, materials were scarce, and producing too quickly wasn't a good thing.
