At this mont, Noan wasn't sure whether Noralia had read the note he left behind, but he didn't really care much.
Right now, he was heading to Billy's Research Centre.
After being led to the underground research room, Billy appeared, his face still wearing a friendly smile.
"Hahaha... You're sure to be surprised by what you see," Billy said, smiling.
Noan, confused, asked, "Has there been any progress in the research?"
"Sothing like that," Billy nodded and said.
He then led Noan to the laboratory.
Although it was called a laboratory, it resembled a simulation area more closely.
"Take a look..." Billy pointed to the screen, where a Machine-type hero was displayed.
Standing about two ters tall, all parts were finely crafted, with a reactor on top, similar to Iron Man's reactor, glowing with fluorescent light.
"This is the basic form of a Machine-type hero. I've nad it Alpha, and this is its combat capability as simulated by the system," Billy said with a smile.
The screen then displayed the hero fighting a horde of over 2,000 zombies.
Alpha rushed towards the zombies, its arms transforming into two blades, swiftly decapitating them.
It surged forward with movents resembling a figure skater.
Whoosh!
The sound of wind whistling as Alpha's blades spun, shooting out two green wind blades that imdiately decapitated the entire zombie horde.
The fight lasted less than five seconds from start to finish, indicating Alpha's imnse combat power.
"Ah!" Billy sighed, "But all of this is just a simulation. If we can't make Alpha 'live,' everything will be pointless."
"That's why everything depends on your luck," he added.
Noan nodded slightly, knowing that expecting too much from this was unrealistic.
"I've created nine sets of components to assemble into nine fully functional Machine heroes of rank A. They are numbered from 1 to 9," Billy said with a grin.
"Noan, if you can help them 'live,' then this war will certainly be in our hands."
Hearing Billy, Noan felt confused and asked, "But what if they can only live in that world? Wouldn't that make them useless?"
Billy suddenly smiled with a strange expression, as if wanting to say sothing, but just then, a voice sounded in Noan's head.
After hearing the voice, Noan furrowed his brows and said to Billy, "I have sothing to take care of. I'll co back to take the nine machines later."
With that, Noan imdiately left, and Billy, confused, watched him go, not understanding what had just happened.
Slap!
Janky swung his hand and slapped Jankos hard enough to knock him off the bed.
"You idiot, you worthless fool! You gave away all the resources in the house to others, and now you're sleeping with a prostitute? Are you out of your mind?"
Jankos, stunned by the slap, his face showing confusion, but he quickly beca more alert.
He looked around and saw Janky and another old man.
"Father, Third Elder," Jankos asked in confusion, "What... what are you two doing here?"
"Huh! You foolish brat!" Janky couldn't contain his anger, raising his hand again to strike Jankos.
"Enough!" The old man beside Janky grabbed his arm and calmly said, "Let ask him a few questions. This situation is more complicated than it seems."
The Third Elder then turned to Jankos, furrowing his brow, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I... I was looking for a woman to relieve myself, is that not allowed?" Jankos responded irritably.
He didn't expect that his father and the Third Elder would barge into his room, disrupting his affair with Vylyss.
"Looking for a woman to relieve yourself is fine, but why did you pick a low-class prostitute like this?" the Third Elder asked further.
"Low-class? A prostitute?" Jankos asked in confusion, then angrily shouted, "Are you disrespecting her? Are your eyes blind? Can't you see how beautiful she is?"
Perhaps due to the lingering effects of the enchantnt magic, Jankos imdiately rushed to defend Vylyss.
"You..."
Slap!
Janky slapped Jankos again in anger.
"I'm not blind, you are the blind one!" Janky shouted angrily. "Open your eyes and look at the slut lying on the bed!"
Jankos refused to back down, yelling back, "Who are you calling blind? Don't think just because you're my father, you can insult , you..."
"Enough!" The Third Elder shouted. "Both of you, be quiet."
Upon hearing the Third Elder, both Janky and Jankos fell silent.
The Third Elder looked at Jankos, his eyes seemingly making a new discovery.
He waved his hand, and a strange monster entered the room. The monster was about 150 cm tall, with a body similar to a Golem but much smaller than the usual Golem.
What was particularly terrifying about the creature was its many eyes all over its body, making anyone who looked at it shiver in fear, their skin crawling.
"Check him!" The Third Elder commanded.
Jankos didn't know what was happening and could only sit still. Although he might raise his voice at his father, he didn't dare speak loudly to the Third Elder.
A minute later, the Golem, standing next to the Third Elder, suddenly makes strange noises.
The Third Elder furrowed his brow and said, "It seems... he's been affected by enchantnt magic."
"Enchantnt magic?" Janky exclaid in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief as he looked at the Third Elder. "Third Elder, are you sure?"
"Are you doubting ?" The Third Elder frowned.
"Ack! I... no, I just..."
"Enough talking. I'll find out who cast the enchantnt magic on Jankos. You take him back for now," the Third Elder said.
At this mont, Jankos spoke, "Father, Third Elder, what are you talking about? What's enchantnt magic? What the hell is going on?"
Janky furrowed his brow, about to say sothing, but the Third Elder asked, "Who did you sleep with today?"
"This...," Jankos hesitated, but finally decided to speak, "It was Vylyss, she..."
"Look at the person on the bed. Is that the girl you know?"
Hearing the Third Elder's words, Jankos frowned in confusion but still looked at the bed.
"What the hell?! Damn it!" Jankos was stunned when he saw the person on the bed. His face turned pale, and he couldn't hold it in, vomiting repeatedly.
A woman was on the bed, but she wasn't Vylyss.
Instead, it was a middle-aged woman, around 45-50 years old, very overweight, with thick layers of fat all over her body. Her face was covered with an unbelievable amount of heavy makeup.
She also emitted a foul sll that made Jankos nauseous.
What was particularly alarming was that the woman had fainted, exhausted from "fighting" with Jankos, which caused her to pass out.
Jankos couldn't stop vomiting as he rembered what he had done to the woman on the bed.
The Third Elder shook his head and gestured for Janky to handle the situation.
He then motioned for the Golem to follow him as he left. Before leaving, he left one final command: "Call the governnt and tell them I need the permit to use magic today. The sooner the better. If not, the one responsible for this will escape."
"Yes, Third Elder." Janky didn't dare delay, imdiately calling the governnt.
Of course, he also wanted to find the one behind this incident. If not, the honour of the family would be severely tarnished.
The Third Elder stood outside, and the Golem beside him began emitting a pink light, similar to the glow Vylyss' eyes often gave off.
"Have you found it?"
The Golem nodded, producing strange sounds from the gaps in its body.
"Good! Today, I want to see who dares to attack my family," the Third Elder said, his words filled with murderous intent and coldness.
"You're going alone? That's too dangerous." Suddenly, a clear voice rang out.
The Third Elder looked to the side, surprised to see a beautiful woman standing there.
She had jet-black hair, stood about 165 cm tall, and her slender fra was wrapped in a loose grey robe.
Though her face was stunningly beautiful, her chest was rather flat—no, it was only slightly raised.
Nature seed to have compensated for her modest chest with a beauty that made others jealous.
"Fourth Elder, this place is dangerous. You can't co with . The enemy might be very strong, and you'll be in danger," the Third Elder sighed.
"Huh! If the enemy were strong, those bastards wouldn't be using such foolish tricks," the Fourth Elder said with a mocking smile.
"But..."
"Alright, we'll act together. If the enemy is too strong, I'll retreat first," the Fourth Elder said confidently.
The Third Elder nodded lightly upon hearing this, saying nothing further. In his heart, he sighed at the Fourth Elder's personality.
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