"The Scale Armor Gear has escaped..."
"Should we follow protocol or just zap it to oblivion with the defibrillator?"
Ansheng squatted on the ground, staring in astonishment at the gear that was making a sharp whistling "V~" sound and gradually moving away. He looked at Li Wenkang and said:
"If we don't pin down this crazed gear soon, I think it might perform a freestyle dive."
The gear, enlightened by the King of the Universe, was filled with chaotic will inside, and the dominant will wasn't even that of the King of the Universe himself, but rather the will of another patient from the inpatient department of the psychiatric hospital.
The King of the Universe was evidently unable to control it; he couldn't even summon the gear back.
The parasitic An's will on the gear had a very strong self-management consciousness.
