The moment Zhong Ming woke up, he saw that his 'little brother' was completely intact, and he couldn't help but sigh in relief.
It was fine as long as it wasn't broken. He had been terrified he'd wake up to a barren plain.
"You're awake," a strange, cold, mechanical voice said. "I saw how much you value your 'little brother,' so I implanted something in him."
Only then did Zhong Ming turn his gaze toward the source of the voice. It was the Iron Armor Man. A chill ran through his heart.
'Who could be so twisted as to target another man's 'little brother'?'
"What... did you implant..." Zhong Ming asked, his voice strained.
"Nothing much," the AI replied. "Just a three-second thrill. And the more excited you get, the harder it will be for it to get up."
At these words, Zhong Ming's face darkened.
'This was even more terrifying than killing him.'
'When I go out to visit the teahouses in the future, won't everyone look down on me?'
