Steampunk Era: Mad Abield
Chapter 1102: Section 688: Wish (Part 1)_3

Chapter 1102: Section 688: Wish (Part 1)_3

It’s a pity, he ran into Malin’s offspring, the assassination attempt failed. Originally, the supervisor wasn’t planning on a killing spree—rather than have the secret of Boer’s body discovered, it was better to escape using ’death’. Once Boer was buried after his death, the Machine Soul would auto-activate and rise, making escape no longer a problem.

But... Boer ran into Malin.

Confirmed the divine oscillation on Malin, although No.4 died due to his aberrant distortion, as a machine soul, the supervisor eternally remembered the vow to exterminate all deities. Therefore, without holding back, he directly made a dramatic live-action, carrying four high-energy condensed plasma lightsabers, preparing to slice Malin.

Of course, according to this supervisor’s judgment, when deities walk on earth, they’re ultimately just large versions of mortals; their strength is limited. He remotely operated this assassin machine, so close to the wicked deity, of course, it was destined to win, right?

But... he ran into Malin.

Therefore, Malin delivered a psychic palm that slammed the machine against the wall, not only dealing with the assassin machine but also smashing the remote production system into pieces.

"I bet this supervisor has gone mad. When will the satellite swing by for a look?"

"In three days, if the orbit doesn’t change."

Jason and Sostak No.3 started discussing how they could watch the fun quickly and efficiently.

Meanwhile, after another discussion between Malin and the aging patriarch Tulin with the Bishop of the Church of Justice, it was decided to disclose the truth of the matter on a small scale—all families need to check if there has been a situation like Boer in their family, and if so, conduct a complete inspection.

Faye agreed to exonerate the Tulin family, similarly, neither the Royal Investigation Department nor the Recommendation Department will bear guilt.

However, all three parties need to pay some consolation money, which the old patriarch of the Tulin family immediately expressed willingness to pour in ten thousand Mowish—being exonerated from such serious charges itself was an incredibly fortunate thing. As for the Investigation Department and Recommendation Department, Malin trusted Faye wouldn’t spare them either.

No worries, in any case, it’s all family affairs.

Aside from that, this Machine Soul would be handed to the Academy of Sciences, along with three of the four swords.

Believe that all the Great Craftsmen would go crazy over it—this is a new product made after the Great Destruction, it ought to inspire them further.

Why keep one sword?

Doesn’t dual swords look cool?

"Malin." At this moment, Maya called back Malin’s soul of showboating.

"Mm, Maya, what is it?" Malin asked curiously.

"We want to know, the lightsaber in your hand, does its color really change by faction?" Maya said as she, along with Faye, showed a ’I’m very curious’ expression.

Malin pondered for a moment, raised two swords, one turned blue, the other turned red.

"It’s not defined by faction." Malin said.

"Is it by the difference in spiritual energy?" Looking at Malin, Faye, a young mother full of curiosity waited for her husband’s answer.

Malin thought for a moment, then a unique rotating effect akin to salon chandeliers appeared on the two swords, then the colors of the lightsabers began to flicker incessantly, decorating the entire underground prison like a concert with only three people. Holding up the lightsabers, Malin started swaying his body.

Regarding Malin’s wanton antics, Faye sighed with amusement: "Dear, you’re a legend."

Malin swayed his body, raising both swords, mimicking a drumming action: "But I’m just a young husband in front of you."

"Faye, my sister, do you now believe in the saying ’men are lads till death’? Maya laughed while putting on sunglasses.

"Yes, just like how we are merely young wives who admire him in front of him." Having said that, Faye began dancing with Malin: "My sister, what are you waiting for?"

"I can’t dance," Maya said, but still joined with a smile, clapping her hands.

"See, happiness is that simple, doesn’t matter if you can or not, just jump in." Malin said to Maya, smiling happily.

At the same time, he kept a thought to himself.

Maya, your smile is the best.

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