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Chapter 237 - Chapter 237 125 First Entry into the New Federation

Chapter 237: 125 First Entry into the New Federation Chapter 237: 125 First Entry into the New Federation After a series of secret jumps, the Feinan hovered at the outer edge of a massive nebula on the fourth arm of the Milky Way.

The spaceship rarely revealed its full form, spreading a thin layer of Light Wings, quickly collecting the relatively abundant hydrogen ions in this region to replenish the fuel needed for its long journey.

The bridge echoed with the melodious tunes of the popular band from the Free Federation.

Yang Ming sat in the only chair on the bridge, closing his eyes for a brief nap, relishing the rare moment of rest.

This departure from Wind felt a bit rushed.

Yang Ming’s original intent was to finish quickly, acquire the [enhancement serum] technology he desired from the New Federation, and immediately return to Wind to continue “serving his sentence.”

At that moment, in the middle section of the Feinan, in the only crew cabin being used,

A somewhat petite figure stepped out of the bathroom, combing her already dry and slightly fluffy ear-length short hair, slowly walking over to the mirror.

026 stared at her reflection in a daze.

The past half-month felt like a dream to her; in fact, she hadn’t fully come to her senses even now.

First, she was caught in ongoing wars and severely injured, her consciousness drifting between life and impending death. Just as she was sinking into despair, lamenting, “Ah, what a terrible life I’ve had,” the weight on her was suddenly lifted.

Mr. Ming came like a superhero in a film, effortlessly rescuing the bystander of the movie.

Then, 026 felt the trajectory of her life change for the second time.

026 initially thought she would be left permanently disabled… Well, the first thing she actually thought of after waking up was that she didn’t have enough money to pay the rescue bill.

Fortunately, Yang Ming’s assistant, Little Lyu, appeared again, whispering many things in her ear.

Lyu spoke slowly and very clearly, fearing she might misunderstand something.

026 tried to summarize at the time, realizing it was actually a simple transaction: Mr. Ming could save her, but the condition was that she must work wholeheartedly for Mr. Ming afterwards.

026 agreed without any hesitation.

Having her fate changed by Mr. Ming twice left her with no reason to refuse serving Mr. Ming.

Moreover, the salary Mr. Ming offered was five times what she could earn selling alcohol!

Then she was fixed onto the operating table, lost consciousness for a whole week, and awoke to become her present self.

When viewed from the front, her appearance wasn’t vastly different from before, her skin appeared whiter and more radiant, like she had undergone a full-body whitening treatment, and the curve from her chest to her hips had become smoother.

But once she turned around, the silver-white alloy spine that seamlessly blended with the skin on her back was particularly striking.

It made her look like an expensive robot wrapped in a realistic exterior.

026 turned from side to side, examining herself in the mirror.

The mechanical spine wasn’t ugly; it looked more like those costly ‘mechanical cosmetic surgeries’ the wealthy tried, exuding a sense of mystery and technological allure.

Lyu mentioned that the spine was some kind of comprehensive expandable firepower control system.

026 didn’t quite understand that either.

The good news was, because of this spine, she no longer needed to worry about the addiction agent’s harm; her brain would receive simulated addiction agent signals.

The bad news was… she now had to recharge regularly.

Besides this undoubtedly costly mechanical spine, two fingernail-sized chips were implanted behind her left ear.

One chip functioned as an all-day communication device that allowed direct interaction with Lyu.

The other chip ensured she couldn’t leave this spaceship at will, according to Lyu; it was the ‘one-button head explosion’ device insisted on by her boss, Mr. Ming.

“These things must be really expensive.”

026 muttered a bit guiltily.

She was actually wondering what kind of service she needed to provide Mr. Ming to repay the value of such high-tech products and justify the high salary.

Nearby, the dryer stopped operating, and a mechanical arm automatically unfolded a few garments, pushing them towards 026.

026 seemed to recall something that made her shy, her movements carrying hints of panic as she hastily accepted and donned a piece of lingerie and a dress with a metallic sheen.

Looking down at the ‘deep V’ design of the dress, she couldn’t help but feel that Miss Lyu was hinting something at her.

Yang Ming’s voice suddenly echoed in her ear:

“Lyu, bring your assistant over for a pre-combat meeting.”

Then came Lyu’s voice, “Yes, boss.”

Lyu’s assistant naturally referred to her.

026 dared not delay, hurriedly slipping on short boots and rushing towards the bridge.

Before entering the bridge, 026 took several deep breaths, nervously adjusting the bangs on her forehead.

She glanced down at the snow-white skin on her chest, embarrassedly pulling up her dress, but it seemed to be in vain…

“Sit.”

Yang Ming pointed at a track robot that had disassembled its head by itself.

— This was a temporary seat.

“Okay, okay, boss,” 026 nervously scooted over.

She had learned quite a bit of [etiquette].

Karmi had groomed her for so many years, mostly instructing her on which actions and expressions could arouse a man’s desire and interest.

But at that moment, 026 was trying hard to forget those useless lessons, pressing her slender, shapely thighs together, sitting on the edge of the track robot’s loading plate.

Her back glowed slightly, autonomously displaying the operation system of the robot below in front of her eyes, which she promptly turned off.

Lyu’s projection appeared nearby.

A sandbox appeared between the three ‘people,’ densely dotted with light points, seemingly a small section of an arm of the Milky Way.