Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

A violent explosion rang in my ears.

Jiang Heng, who had just been transported into the new world, was not fully conscious. Relying on instinct, she rolled on the spot and hid behind cover, avoiding the fatal blow.

"Team Leader, what's going on?!"

Jiang Heng raised her finger to fix her slipping glasses and scanned her surroundings.

The dark red sand flows, suddenly forming a sinking vortex in one place, which could swallow a person if they are not careful.

"Host, you should first absorb the original owner's memories and get through this crisis! I'll transfer the plot to you once it's safe!"

886's voice was urgent, and Jiang Heng understood.

He received the memory in just 5 seconds and had a general understanding of the current situation.

This world is in the interstellar age. The original owner of this body, Jiang Heng, was an S-class researcher at the Saknan Star Research Institute, responsible for researching the high-precision fusion of machinery and the human body.

This month, he led a team to Dishaxing to explore new energy sources. The drones used for field operations transmitted back the information they collected, and the signal fluctuations indicated that unknown energy had been discovered.

'Jiang Heng' hurriedly led two assistants and five guards, piloting an aircraft to their destination, but unexpectedly encountered an attack.

The aircraft he was on had a mediocre defense system; it withstood a few attacks before being destroyed, forcing him to make an emergency landing.

Shortly after the group escaped the aircraft, an explosion rang out behind them, and the aircraft was blown to pieces.

The explosion Jiang Heng heard upon entering the world was the sound of the spacecraft being destroyed.

The guards now stood behind the three, holding laser guns and aiming them at the void.

Yes, the void. They were attacked by unknown creatures, whose location couldn't even be detected by thermal sensors, leaving them only able to defend passively.

"Dr. Jiang, the distress signal has been received, and the nearest combat team is on its way!"

Jiang Heng frowned deeply; they might not be able to wait for rescue unscathed. He lightly pressed the hidden button on the side of his glasses, scanning the area. Even the crawling creatures hidden underground were nowhere to be found, but he still couldn't detect anything suspicious that had attacked them.

Give me a gun.

Without saying a word, Lin Tong took down a laser gun and handed it to Jiang Heng.

"886, can you pinpoint the location of that thing?"

“Host, I have laid out a map within a diameter of twenty meters, so I can detect any movement of that thing.”

886 has linked the data to Jiang Heng's glasses; now all we can do is wait.

Jiang Heng felt slightly relieved and turned her gaze to the people beside her, "Attack from the direction I report later."

Soon, extremely subtle ripples appeared in my field of vision, like ripples when the sun scorches the air, which would be missed in the blink of an eye.

"30 degrees east of south!"

Dense attacks converged on Jiang Heng's location, powerful beams of light converging at one point, erupting with a roar, the distortion of the air becoming increasingly pronounced, and a howl emanating from the beam.

hit!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but dared not relax, continuing their attacks. A huge black shadow gradually emerged, but parts of its body were still switching between disappearing and reappearing.

At that moment, a ball of ice-blue light mixed with lightning struck the shadowy figure from behind, instantly enveloping it.

Jiang Heng felt a burst of white light explode before her eyes, and the dark figure was blasted to pieces. The sound of the explosion and the shockwave were compressed into that small space, causing no damage to anyone outside the space.

Except for blurred vision.

Once their vision cleared, the silver warship hovered above the shadowy wreckage, slowly descending, its black totems arrogantly catching everyone's eye.

The sand tumbled and the vortex spun even faster.

"It's a special operations team!"

Lin Tong put away his weapon and looked excitedly in the direction of the warship.

"Special operations team?"

"Host, the big villain has arrived."

Before the warship landed, 886 quickly transmitted the plot to Jiang Heng.

The villain in this world is Lan, the commander of the special operations team and also the institute's most outstanding creation.

"work?"

Under what circumstances would someone use their work to describe a person when they have a bad feeling?

"Yes, the work. Strictly speaking, Lan is already a cyborg. He can be the most sophisticated instrument, or the most advanced weapon."

Special operations teams are primarily composed of cyborgs. They are the culmination of over a century of research by the institute, a perfect fusion of machine and human, achieved only after countless failures.

One hundred cases.

Even the most ordinary one could take on a hundred enemies on its own, let alone Lan, a 3S-level humanoid weapon.

Initially, research on robots was conducted on soldiers who had been discharged from the front lines due to injuries. The goal was to enable them to live like normal people.

As technology advanced, research shifted from basic limb manipulation to bodily evolution. This is how the Special Operations Team came to be, serving as the first line of defense for Sakaar.

Later, Lan inadvertently discovered that the research institute was disregarding the wishes of the injured. Injuries that could have healed with simple treatment or a day in a survival pod were being forcibly removed and replaced with mechanical parts by the researchers. Their aim was to expand the size of the special operations team.

Lan was labeled a Class-A Dangerous Species for opposing this action, and the research institute intended to destroy and dismantle him. Ultimately, he blew up the research institute and defected to Sakaarnan with his team. The Empire publicized their actions as the robots going out of control, causing public outrage and support for the Empire's destruction of the robots.

"In the original storyline, the Empire used the lives of the people of a planet to blackmail a special operations team. In order to protect these people, they died in an explosion, along with the entire planet. But the world only thought it was a massacre of that planet by robots."

Jiang Heng sighed and said helplessly, "So what is the mission of this world?"

886 also sighed, "Changed the fate of the villains and the special operations team, and successfully stopped the morally corrupt research of the research institute."

Jiang Heng suddenly felt exhausted. "Isn't there anyone on the side of the robots?"

886 quickly flipped through the plot, "No, because they were all deceived. The research institute's secret research was instructed by higher-ups, and no one knew they were so ruthless."

Just then, the hatch opened upwards, the extension ladder descended, and the figures of the five people gradually came into view.

Jiang Heng's gaze followed the leader's black combat boots upwards. The long legs encased in the trousers stretched out their muscles with each step, exuding explosive power.

Further up, a cool, silvery light comes into view: a left hand, distinct from human skin, with fingers spread and clenched, exuding a relaxed posture.

Jiang Heng glanced at his right hand, which hung by his side, covered by a black leather finger cot, revealing long, delicate fingertips. Both hands were equally stunning.

The rest of his body was covered by a black combat suit, preventing Jiang Heng from peeking. But he knew that the body hidden beneath the clothes would only be more fascinating.

Until the person was completely exposed to Jiang Heng's view, he couldn't help but whistle a rascal's whistle in his mind.

"Is this what a robot is? It looks cold and aloof, but it's really cool."

Lan was tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, with a neat buzz cut, sharp eyebrows, deep-set eyes, and phoenix eyes as black as lacquer that swept over with a cold and dangerous glint.

"Does the host want to choose him as a partner? I agree."

886 also thinks the villains in this world are really cool! Robots, huh! It has already imagined 108 frames of stunning visuals.

"Does the robot have that function?"

Jiang Heng glanced down, and when she looked up again, she met Lan's gaze, which carried an undeniable sharpness.

He gave a nonchalant smile and looked directly into the other person's eyes.

"I want this person."