There Is No Afterlife

In this universe, no one would be rude to an outstanding mecha builder, and no one would dare to accuse them, no matter how absurd their behavior is in the eyes of the world!

Whether it is civilian mechas, commercial mechas, or military mechas, people in this world are always enthusiastic about mechas. Any top mecha manufacturer is a rich man. He has dealt with many powerful people, and no one dares to do so. provoke.

The boy who just started the trouble was a new student in the mecha department. He had done his homework before, and he naturally recognized the identity of the old man, so he didn't even dare to say a word when someone pushed him away.

This color...this feel...this density...this is it! This is the leg bone of the Crescent Moon Emperor Dragon! "As expected of a mecha manufacturer who has spent his whole life dealing with various materials. Three minutes later, he finally confirmed what materials were used to make this ass!

Crescent Moon Emperor Dragon - the legendary top material! Can be fused with various metals to increase the plasticity and toughness of the metal! It is even said that this material has certain regenerative properties. What does this mean? Suppose people use it in the manufacture of mechas. During battle, if the mecha is damaged, it can even complete a certain degree of self-repair on its own!

It is this property that makes it a legendary material!

But it is precisely because of this characteristic that the Crescent Moon Emperor Dragon has become the most wanted object in the universe. As of now, they have become extinct on various planets, but what does he see now? He saw the butt and butt made from a whole leg bone of the Crescent Emperor Dragon!

Grove's eyes widened.

He tightly guarded the precious ass in front of him.

What are you doing holding my butt? Sigma was unhappy. He stretched out a mechanical finger and poked the old man in front of him. After seeing that he didn't respond for a while, he poked hard again and found that the old man still didn't respond. Sigma began to pull his butt out of his hand. .

Who dares to steal my ass! " Feeling that the precious material in his hand was being forcibly pulled out, Grove's beard twitched and he stared!

It's obviously Sigma's butt. " Without letting go at all, Sigma even had the strength to free up a hand and pointed at the buttocks that the two were fighting for. He gestured to the words engraved on the buttocks: Look, Sigma's name and the number of the buttocks. This is Sigma’s twenty-third butt.”

Grove was dumbfounded when he finally recognized that the person competing with him for ownership of his butt was a robot.

The ass that my brother made for me was only made for Sigma. "He emphasized it again.

Only then did Grove notice: The leg bones of the Crescent Emperor Dragon in front of him were actually made into the shape of a butt!

Finally realizing how unsightly his actions looked, the old man blushed slightly, but his hand holding his butt did not loosen, and he was still in a stalemate with Sigma.

Realizing that this butt belonged to the robot in front of him, as a mecha manufacturer, he couldn't help but observe the manufacturing process of this butt:

Quite rough, to be honest.

But there were no mistakes.

Is this butt comfortable for you? "He asked Sigma subconsciously. Probably because Sigma behaved too much like a human being who could communicate with him, he asked reflexively.

very comfortable. ” Sigma said firmly.

It is obviously made of bone, but it has been carefully hollowed out, and the position of the joints is even more remarkable. This is a good handiwork!

Grove subconsciously looked behind Sigma, and he instinctively recognized Mugen as the producer of this ass. Surprised by the other party's immaturity, and the moment he recognized the other party's new identity, Grove suddenly had a good idea in his mind!

Which department are you from? "When he asked this question, Grove was already sure that the other person was a freshman in the mecha manufacturing department: If not from the mecha manufacturing department, what other freshmen in the department could independently manufacture such exquisite mechanical parts before enrolling? Woolen cloth?

Who knows——

I'm a freshman in the culinary department. "Although he thought this old man was strange, Mu Gen still answered him honestly based on the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

What! ! ! ! ! "Grove yelled out of control.

A terrifying scene of his butt being put into a cauldron of stew suddenly appeared in front of him. He was familiar with the background information of this legendary material. While it has become a legendary material for making mechas, it is also a legendary ingredient. ah! ! !

Damn Crescent Moon Emperor Dragon, why are you so stupid! What can you do if such a good material looks so delicious! It's not enough to begin with, and we still need room for those gluttons.

Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat! Do you know that making a mecha can save the world?

The injustice in Grove's heart reached the extreme. With a wave of his hand, he said to Mu Gen:

No need to go to the culinary department! Come to the mecha manufacturing department and I will make an exception for you to enroll. "

The scores of the Cuisine Department are completely different from those of the Mecha Manufacturing Department. In Grove's eyes, freshmen who go to the Cuisine Department are forced to enter because they cannot pass the exams for other departments.

His words horrified the slender freshman next to him: He is the last in the mecha manufacturing department. If Grove makes an exception and recruits this black-haired boy, he will definitely be killed.

Extruded mecha manufacturing system!

Grove's triumphant eyes and the frightened eyes of the thin examinee were directed at Mugen at the same time. They were waiting for Mugen's answer at the same time:

No, I was admitted to the Department of Cuisine with great difficulty. "

Shaking his head, Mugen motioned for Dobby to follow him. The things here were done and they were going to the next place.

Grove was stunned. While he was in a daze, Sigma took the opportunity to grab his butt and retract it together with his thighs. He followed the footsteps of Mugen and Dobby.

Their conversation drifted along with the wind:

Dobby, let me study it later and make you a robot, right? "

ah? Mugen, can you even make a robot? "

No, I can only do butt and thighs now. "

ah? "

But you can learn it. "

Really? Then thank you! "

Dobby's injured heart healed little by little during the conversation with Mugen. Looking forward to the robot he was about to own, he happily discussed his butt with Sigma again.

And at this time——

Olivia also enrolled.

When she saw Olivia's name on the freshman admission list, Sumerg's eyes widened!

☆、Chapter 59

History, after taking a detour, has turned back to its original direction.

Hollande, Gaia, Abir, Paul..." Reading out the names around Olivia in order, Sumerg's voice trembled slightly.

Sumerg? "The man next to him raised his head and was startled by Sumerge's appearance at this time: Your face is so pale! Is there anything wrong?"

Sumerg didn't answer his question.

His lips were tightly closed, and he stared at these names.

Dead... these people are all dead!

Before graduation, during the last collective mission, Olivia was the only one in Olivia's team who survived, and the rest all died while performing the mission.

"Young reserve officer who returned home alone with the bodies of all his fallen comrades", this incident once made a fuss: several of the team members who died "were not getting along with Olivia when they were in school." More than one person protested the need to thoroughly investigate the mission. However, the video records and debriefing reports provided by Olivia were perfect. The sacrifice of his comrades seemed reasonable and sentimental in his report. According to Olivia's request : All the merits of the war were put on the heads of his dead comrades, and he didn't want it at all. However, in actual implementation, the military exploits and pensions were indeed distributed to the young people who sacrificed according to Olivia's wishes, but the actual benefits all fell on Olivia alone. After this incident, This young man's name suddenly caught the attention of military bosses from all sides, and he was recruited by many parties. From then on, he embarked on the road to rapid promotion.

Olivia was not an outstanding student when he was in school. In fact, he was very inconspicuous. Every student who performed tasks with him was better than him. According to the evaluation of his teachers and friends, any one of them was better than him. He might become a great person, but——

They died early, and no one would remember their names except their relatives and friends. After their relatives and friends died, the last evidence that could represent their existence also died.

Leaves no trace.

If it's okay, Suemeige, it's time for you to greet the new students. I'll be responsible for the students on the list here, and you'll be responsible for the ones you have on hand. How about that? "Standing up, the man put on the coat that was originally placed on the back of the chair, straightened his appearance in the mirror, and the image of a training staff member of the Imperial Military Academy was revealed.

……good. "There is no reason to refuse. Sumerge clutched the student list in his hand with a pale face.

Relax, although this is your first time receiving new students this year, you can't show it on the surface. If you are really nervous, just pretend to be expressionless. The students will be scared when they see our cold faces. Absolutely I won’t ask questions here and there. "The colleague said exactly the same words as in his memory. However, at this time, Sumerge was not as moved as before at all. He was upset. When he thought about meeting that person in the future, he didn't know what to do.

Yes, although we are just teaching assistants and are not qualified to teach them directly, we can put them in solitary confinement if we encounter disobedient students! There is a special small dark room at the end of the student dormitory. As long as any student is locked in it for one night, he will never dare to cause trouble again. "

Sumerge's pupils suddenly narrowed.

He followed his colleagues in a daze. When he realized that they suddenly stopped, he finally woke up. When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw this year's freshmen standing in a neat line in front of them. . And Olivia was standing in the first row of the first team to his left!