Absolute Zone Zero: As a corpse, elegance needs no words

The right to choose is never in the hands of the Defense Forces...

The commander pondered for a moment, thinking carefully about this sentence.

On the side, the colonel silently looked at the map hanging on the wall in front of him, his eyes fell on the Janus District and the Mars District.

Those who are truly ambitious are now focusing their attention on New Ailidu, so this matter now falls on him.

Although he had someone to share the burden with, he did feel a lot of pressure, which included the major's instructions and the defense force's own responsibilities.

On the one hand, there is gratitude, and on the other hand, there is responsibility. For him, these are both very heavy things.

"By the way, from now on, the Defense Forces will have an official code name for him. There's no need to use the special "Hercules" code name anymore."

"Speaking of which, this was decided by the major himself."

"What's the code name?"

The colonel withdrew his gaze from the map and slowly said

"Fire Picker."

……

"Please switch to channel 423."

"Channel 423 is out of service and temporarily unavailable. Please switch to another channel."

In a slightly old research institute, an old man in classical clothes was sitting on the sofa, frowning as he listened to the voice coming from the phone.

"The dedicated line of the Marcel Group is really getting worse and worse. In the past year alone, it has required no less than a hundred major and minor maintenance operations."

"I don't know what to do with it. It would be better to build a new dedicated line."

"The top management is talented, but they're using their money to support a bunch of good-for-nothings who only know how to eat and can't do anything else."

The old man complained a few words in great dissatisfaction, stood up, picked up the crutch beside him, and planned to go directly to the group headquarters.

On the side, the young apprentice who was dozing off was awakened by the noise of the old man getting up. He opened his eyes and looked helplessly at the old man who was still strong despite his age.

"Old man, what are you going to do now?"

"The institute has been restructured for so long, there's no more material left for you to use. You've already used up all the materials I bought while doing odd jobs."

"Old man, if this continues, we'll really be broke this month."

"Look at you, you're obviously a leading master of Bangbu design, but you'd rather stay in this small place than go back to work. Alas, now I can only suffer with you."

The old man turned around and glared at his apprentice, then said

"What do you know, kid? You want to teach me? Wait until you become a real design master."

"Then you should at least leave a message, old man. After all, you are my master, and I'm really afraid that you will pass away one day."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard?"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at the young disciple. He almost hit him with his cane, but he didn't do it because of his manners.

If he had the temper he had when he was young, he would have definitely beaten this outspoken junior to a pulp.

You have to know that he won the regional boxing championship at that time!

However, what his apprentice said was not without reason. The old man still explained to him:

"According to the memory module, another initial machine has been activated. I have to tell those guys. After all, this is my responsibility."

"As for whether they care or not after I say it, it has nothing to do with me."

The young disciple was a little surprised when he heard this.

"The initial machine? Old man, are you referring to the first batch of Bangbu made by Master Wan Zhou himself?"

"I was wondering why you were staring at those broken lights all day. So that's how it is. But is there any difference between the initial units?"

"Listening to you talk nonsense all day long, I think the Bomb from so long ago must not be as good as it is now."

"Who told you that the original one isn't necessarily worse than the latest one? No one knows what Lord Wan Zhou did in the beginning."

The old man continued with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm not exaggerating. The Bomb that followed those adults a long time ago is the best proof. They do have their own strengths."

"Okay, okay, old man, you are right."

The young disciple waved his hand, and his perfunctory attitude made the old man's anger, which had just been suppressed, rise again.

"But old man, if the initial machine is really as powerful as you say, why don't you take it back?"

"Are you not talking nonsense?"

"The initial machine is not under the control of anyone, not even Master Wan Zhou. I can only observe the initial machine's activation and shutdown."

"As for any information, any data, or anything else, there's nothing. I don't even know how many initial units there are."

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more to you. I have to go quickly because I have a date with Xiaoli tonight."

The old man shook his head and left quickly.

The young apprentice could only sigh helplessly upon seeing this. He knew that the Xiaoli the old man was talking about was a very kind grandmother from the street next door, who was about the same age as the old man.

This time he is really "old but strong".

"What's the use of initial machine or not? Why do you care so much? If you ask me, it would be better to be like me..."

The young disciple closed his eyes again and muttered to himself calmly.

"Fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, embracing a relaxed mentality, enjoying a happy life in the new Ai Lidu..."

……

"Not suitable?!"

Ling frowned and looked at Panda, who was lying on the table in front of her and looked as if he was "dead", with some disbelief.

I worked so hard to find these parts, and you tell me they don’t fit?

Isn't this what you asked for?

For the first time, Ling Youna also began to doubt Master Enzo's professional level.

It’s over. If Panda really has an accident, how will she face Xuan Li?

He clearly trusted me so much, but I...

"Is there something wrong here?"

Zhe placed one hand horizontally, supported it with the other arm, rubbed his chin and spoke hesitantly.

"This...I don't know."

Master Enzo was also beginning to doubt himself at this moment. He checked so many times and finally found a suspected problem area, but it turned out that the parts he determined were not compatible!

You know, there are few people in the whole city who can surpass his professional level, and it is even difficult to match him.

Not to mention repairing and renovating it, even if he were to do a little research, he could directly determine Bomb's psychological gender!

"These parts fit perfectly, but this Bomb is rejecting them, like..."

“It’s like rejecting some garbage.”

Master Enzo hesitated for a moment, but still gave his own judgment.

He walked over to Panda, who had recovered to his original state, intending to study him further. Having never accepted a challenge before, this time his competitive spirit was really aroused.

In all of New Ailidu, there is no Bomb that he cannot fix!

While he was tinkering with it, Ling was also discussing with Zhe.