Chapter 138 Cheers
Chapter 138 Cheers
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As Ye Tian revealed the truth word by word, Wu Zhu's "eyes" beneath the black cloth, though still showing no change,
But the aura emanating from him was quietly growing colder and more dangerous!
The ordinary iron shovel in his hand now exuded a chilling aura, as if it could transform into a weapon that could pierce through everything at any moment!
"Temple, format, my, memory," Wu Zhu's electronic synthesized voice showed a noticeable stutter and distortion for the first time! An invisible, extremely cold anger emanated from him, causing the temperature in the entire hall to drop several degrees!
He thought of Ye Qingmei, and those warm yet hazy moments he shared with her. Those precious memories he tried so hard to hold onto, yet slipped away like sand through his fingers—it turned out, the Temple was behind it all! The Temple, time and again, cruelly stripped him of the only emotional bond he, as a "machine," had ever had with Ye Qingmei!
This is a complete denial of his existence! It is a ruthless trampling on the special bond between him and Ye Qingmei!
Wu Zhu is angry!
For the first time in his unchanging, cold routine, he felt an intense emotion akin to rage because of this pure "information"!
Ye Tian looked at the almost tangible, icy anger emanating from Wu Zhu and sighed inwardly. He reached out and gently placed his hand on Wu Zhu's arm, which was trembling slightly with rage as it gripped the iron halberd.
"Uncle Wuzhu, there's no need to rush." Ye Tian's voice carried a hint of reassurance, yet was filled with undeniable determination. "The debts the temple owes you, and the debts it owes my mother, we will settle with them sooner or later, interest on each debt, one by one, until they are completely settled!"
He looked at Wu Zhu, his eyes flashing with a chilling light: "Since they dared to treat you as a heartless tool, arbitrarily erasing your memories and wantonly toying with your emotions, then I will make them pay a price a hundred times worse than death!"
"I will do everything in my power to help you recover those precious memories you've lost, piece by piece. As for that high and mighty temple that thinks it can control everything in the world and regards all living beings as ants..."
Ye Tian's lips curled into a cold yet domineering smile, and he spoke each word with resounding force:
"I will uproot it sooner or later! I will erase it from this mountaintop, from this world! I will let it taste what it's like to be 'formatted' and 'wiped'!"
Upon hearing Ye Tian's promise, which was filled with supreme authority and absolute confidence, especially the phrase "completely erase the temple," Wu Zhu's "emotional data stream," which had been fluctuating violently due to anger, miraculously calmed down.
Instead, there was an unprecedented longing and excitement!
His face, covered by a black cloth, still showed no expression.
But he gripped the iron shovel even tighter with excitement, his knuckles turning white!
"Destroy the temple."
And this moment.
For the first time, Wu Zhu's synthesized voice carried a hint of almost eager anticipation: "Alright. Wu Zhu, help the young master. Kill them all."
At this moment, his core program, the sole reason for his existence, seemed to have found its final destination.
Protect Ye Qingmei's orphans, follow Ye Qingmei's last wishes (if she knew in the afterlife, she would surely want to completely destroy that cold temple), and seek justice for the memories and emotions that have been ruthlessly erased time and time again!
Ye Tian looked at the burning fighting spirit in Wu Zhu's eyes (which he could sense) and nodded with satisfaction.
With the help of Uncle Wuzhu, a powerful figure, his plan to destroy the temple gained an extra layer of solid protection.
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After Wu Zhu expressed his determination to follow Ye Tian to the death and help him destroy the temple, Ye Tian looked at this "uncle" who had always silently protected him and his mother's last obsession, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He knew that it was time to tell Wu Zhu some things.
"Uncle Wuzhu," Ye Tian's voice was gentler than usual, but also carried an indescribable solemnity, "besides destroying the temple and seeking justice for my mother, I have something even more important to do, something that I'm even more concerned about. Something that truly concerns my mother, something that will allow her to see the light of day again."
Wu Zhu's face, covered by a black cloth, turned slightly towards Ye Tian. Although he didn't make a sound, Ye Tian could sense that his "attention" had been raised to its highest level.
Ye Tian took a deep breath and said clearly, word by word, "I intend to resurrect my mother. Moreover, I have found a way to truly bring her back to life and return her to the mortal realm, and I have obtained the most crucial 'key'—the Lotus of Reincarnation!"
"Previously, I kept this matter buried deep in my heart and endured it without revealing it. My biggest concern was that old fox Emperor Qing and that high and mighty temple that regarded all living beings as ants. I was worried that at the crucial moment of resurrecting my mother, I would suffer a full-scale backlash from them, which would cause all my efforts to be in vain, and even completely extinguish my mother's last hope of rebirth."
A chilling killing intent and absolute confidence flashed in Ye Tian's eyes: "But now, the time is almost ripe! I have already advanced to the 'Land Celestial Being' realm. The mere envoy from the temple is nothing but a chicken and a dog before me, utterly vulnerable! That old scoundrel, Emperor Qing, is now just a grasshopper in autumn, he won't be able to jump around for many more days! After I completely control Great Qin, march south, sweep away the Qing Kingdom, and utterly crush that old fox, that will be the time when my mother sees the light of day again and returns to the mortal world!"
When Ye Tian's earth-shattering words entered Wu Zhu's "auditory system" like the most powerful thunderclap—
An anomaly has occurred!
Wu Zhu's unchanging, rock-solid body suddenly began to tremble violently without warning! The trembling was so great that even the seemingly ordinary iron shovel in his hand made a slight clanging sound due to his uncontrollable shaking!
"Miss Ye, reborn?"
For the first time, his unique electronic synthesized voice experienced unprecedented and extremely violent stuttering and distortion! It was as if his internal, intricate program had encountered an uncontrollable, overwhelming information shock that exceeded the limits of logic, resulting in a serious operational error!
His head was lowered slightly, and the black cloth covering his eyes was soaked with two streams of clear liquid seeping from his eye sockets!
The liquid slid slowly down the contours of his expressionless face (though covered by a black cloth, one could still imagine its coldness and stiffness), dripping onto the cold ground and splashing up tiny water droplets.
Those were not human tears, because robots do not have tear glands and do not understand what crying is.
It was more like his cold, precise mechanical core, constructed with absolute rationality, was overwhelmed by the ecstasy, anticipation, and perhaps a trace of sorrow for the endless longing for the past that exceeded all his computational limits. And from his most vulnerable "optical sensor" came the lament of his soul and the ecstasy?
Yes, ecstasy! An extreme ecstasy that could even cause this emotionless robot to malfunction and crash!
Wu Zhu's body trembled even more violently! His hands, gripping the iron shovel tightly, had knuckles that had turned white from the excessive force, and even the hard iron shovel itself seemed to groan under the strain!
"Oh, Miss Ye, she's coming back!"
His synthesized voice had completely lost its former flatness and coldness, becoming broken and filled with all sorts of meaningless noises and electrical sounds, like a machine on the verge of collapse, emitting its final lament and cheers!
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