Abyss Solo

Bryant fully exerted himself to sense the existence of the Life Spirit Body, but what he perceived were all clusters of cold Black Holes.

'It's all over.'

Bryant's lips curled into a serene smile.

In his mind, he reflected on his somewhat absurd life, but most of the images that appeared before him were related to Yang Ming.

Bryant didn't mind calling Yang Ming his master;

The master had not asked him to do much, often maintaining respect towards him, a kind of respect Bryant had never experienced before.

Though the master had defeated him, he had not enslaved him.

Isn't this also a form of pure love?

As Bryant was thinking this, the sound of Mechanical Guards moving arose, and the visor of Bryant's helmet became transparent.

Bryant looked up ahead, acutely noticing some unusual places.

The Mechanical Guards seemed to be saluting in a certain direction.

Then, Bryant heard the voice of an old man:

"Take off his helmet, let me see this rare spiritual Supermodified person... Was he cultivated using Dominican genes? Wow, in a strict sense, this guy is also my descendant?"

"So peculiar.

"Part of my descendants are using another part of my descendants as experimental material."

The golden helmet on top of Bryant's head was removed by the Mechanical Guards, and more than ten Mechanical Guards aimed laser rifles at his head.

Bryant chuckled, looking up towards the source of the old voice.

There was a skeleton robot over two meters tall, the only difference from the surrounding Mechanical Guards was that it wore a black cloak, and its silver-white frame bore many scratches.

Its deep blue electronic eyes surprisingly possessed a sense of profundity.

This old robot leisurely walked up to Bryant, and a Mechanical Guard immediately crouched down, curling into a square chair for the cloaked robot to sit on.

"Hello, Bryant."

The old robot crossed its legs, its black cloak gently swaying.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Levi Sherman, genuinely so, not merely an ordinary human Thought Body uploaded to the network, but one who has truly transformed his Life form.

"It's a pleasure to meet you here; you indeed bear some resemblance to me when I was young.

"Are you asexual? With undeveloped reproductive system?"

Bryant paused noticeably, furrowing his brows as he stared at the old robot.

He could feel that the other party was not trying to deceive him.

The founding Emperor Levi truly hadn't died!

This must be the true controller of the Levi Fleet, the king of the Sherman Empire, which has existed for tens of thousands of years. I need to relay this news to the master!

No, the master mentioned Levi last time.

The master knows who the enemy is and is well-prepared.

The only regret Bryant felt was that he likely couldn't continue to follow the master, to spar with such a legendary existence.

Thinking of this, Bryant became much calmer, nodding in response: "I am called Asexual Angel, which already explains everything."

The old robot exhibited rich expressions of depth, calmness, giving an impression of wisdom that could be directly felt.

This is definitely a formidable enemy of the master.

Instinctively, Bryant glanced at his attire, ensuring he looked elegant enough not to be rude in front of such a legendary figure.

"May I ask you a question first?"

Levi Sherman said with a deep voice.

"Feel free to ask," Bryant smiled, "with due respect to a legendary figure, as long as it doesn't violate my principles or the interests of those I care about, I will answer."

"Hmm..."

"Hmm——"

The old robot pondered for a long while, then quietly asked:

"You enter a humble men's restroom, with urinals on the left and a toilet on the right, but you just want to urinate, do you stand or sit?"

Bryant was somewhat taken aback.