from Xingyuan

Chapter 613 317. Attack of the Alligator
"Nefis Cleopatra, entering from orbit, entering the atmosphere."

Nefes reported his progress without any emotional ups and downs, just like usual.

However, in Nalia's eyes, there was an indescribable contempt in her indifferent attitude.

"Hello, Gabriel."

Through the communicator, Nalia opened her mouth. She was in a mess and ragged, and couldn't help but say:
"What's your attitude? Facing your master, you actually use such a condescending tone?"

"Miss Nalia, I have undergone castration of my emotional glands, such as dopamine, pheromones and other hormones, my body will not secrete them, so I will not show any emotions."

Nefes remained calm, drooping his eyelids, and said like a robot:
"Well, that's it, how dare you talk back!"

Nalia was so angry that she just found a reason and began to scold:
"What kind of thing are you? You are a commodity, and you deserve to explain why?"

"Yes, miss." Nefes said mechanically. "I'm approaching the coordinates you sent, I'll be there later, please be safe."

"—are you teaching me how to do things?"

Nalia said coldly.

"The current situation is not optimistic. The ecosystem of the Tomb Stars has been severely damaged and the order is chaotic. You must be careful—"

"Gabros, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Nalia's voice became high-pitched, her green-gold vertical pupils stared at Nefes, her chin was raised, and she was extremely arrogant:
"Who gave you the capital, a waste product with no assets, no self-awareness, no personal rights, and a useful life of less than 60 years, dare to point fingers at a capitalist?"

"Sorry, Miss Nalia—"

Nefes was halfway through, and was immediately interrupted by Nalia's roar:

"What are you? Are you worthy of apologizing to me? Is your apology useful? I am an extremely noble capitalist! You wastes are born to be exploited, enslaved, and consumed by us."

"You're right, but I—" Nefes just wanted to explain, but Nalia didn't care about her words at all. She was almost killed twice by Lioz, and her blood pressure made her mentally suffer. Great pressure.

Now, she just wants to immediately spread out the fear in her heart:

"My father is in charge of the Wellazzi Company, and my elder brother is Red King's chosen one! You, a waste product that fell off the assembly line, deserve to guide me?"

After she finished speaking, she took a deep breath, taking advantage of the gap, Nefes said quickly:
"Miss Nalia, I'm already on my way here. I made a mistake in my judgment. I should have rushed here as soon as possible."

"Your fault? Ha, of course it's your fault. If you hadn't killed Lioz by mistake, how could you have given him a chance to fake his death? That's why I was influenced to make such a decision."

Nalia muttered to herself, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to have grasped the point:
"Yes! Your fault is all your fault! You waste, garbage, industrial inferior goods on the assembly line, you lose money and throw it at the cheap products in your hands. All the faults are yours. How can capitalists make mistakes? We are Destined to be born of the dragon, all the wealth in the world belongs to us, we set up companies everywhere, and use finance to sing the supremacy of Goddess Red King, yes, it is all your fault, I can't make mistakes..."

She covered her forehead, grinned at the corner of her mouth, giggled, and said sharply:

"Hahaha—it's all inferior products and useless employees like you, we all gave you work and salary, but you still make mistakes in your work, and I will get hurt, ah—whatever you think, it's all your fault!"

"Yes……"

"The plan failed, the initial investment was in vain, the crisis public relations made a mistake, the news leaked, and the stock price was bound to fall. I would become a loser in the eyes of the old men. Then I killed my sisters and brothers, sacrificed so many lives and climbed to the bottom of the mountain. This step, all the sacrifices we’ve made so far—doesn’t it just go to waste?”

Nalia knelt down on the ground, holding her head in her hands, her pupils dilated and shrunk rapidly, she tilted her head, and babbled something incomprehensible:

"In vain, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh-"

Nephis said nothing.

The current Miss Nalia has lost the ability to control herself, neither her spirit nor her body can maintain a level that can be called 'healthy'.

'Nalia became like this... Could it be that Lioz did something? '

As soon as this thought came to Nefes' mind, he immediately stopped himself:
'No, I shouldn't continue to think, I am a product of the company, I can't have my own thinking, if this continues, I will...'

What will happen?

There was a flash of inspiration in my mind, and the nerve synapses that were once forbidden to access were becoming more and more active.

'When humans think, the gods laugh. '

Nephis suddenly thought of this.

'Will the boss laugh when the product is thought about? '

The mortals who once crawled under the feet of the gods have now formed a civilization, depicting a grand narrative, ordering the gods of the past to use them for themselves, and even simply as a tool resource.

If it is said that the thinking of mortals has attracted the ridicule of the gods, it is because of the contempt of the gods, but in the end mortals have become the mainstream narrative in the star abyss.

So, will the thinking of products also subvert the rule of the group company?
——Don't think so!

[WARNING: LOYALTY PROTOCOL ACTIVATED]
"Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty..."

Nefes kept muttering, repeating like a machine, her cerebral cortex was overwritten, and a large number of memories were replaced and deleted.

[Gabros, be loyal to the company! ]
"Never betray, yes, long live the capital, I am loyal to the company, I will never violate the grand narrative..."

Nefes's body issued a warning, and the loyalty program implanted in her body was activated immediately. After a burst of piercing pain, her thinking was gradually adjusted, and her active brain waves also returned to stability.

By the way, this is the normal state, everything will be fine as usual...

The company nurtured me, I must be grateful, only the company's grand narrative is flawless, and I must devote myself to the company.

Of all the narratives, only the company has lofty ideals, and I must be loyal to the company and not be half-hearted.

"Scrap like you ruined our whole plan."

Just as Nefes kept emphasizing his loyalty, Nalia knelt down on the ground, uttering a frightening raving:
"After this mission is over, I will ask the Recycling Department to destroy you, and all Gabrielos will be returned to the furnace and rebuilt."

laugh--

The figure that was falling at an extremely high speed stopped in mid-air instantly, and the air wave surged downward. Suddenly, the sky above the dome star was cloudless, revealing the inner wall of the giant skyscape, imitating a monotonous blue sky.

Nefes hovered alone in mid-air, the wind of canned air passed through the filter tank, entered her pores and respiratory tract, flowed through the lungs, and was transmitted to all parts of the body through capillaries, where it interacted with the cells in the blood. After the exchange is completed, energy and strength are converted, and then the exhaust gas is expelled out with the extrusion of the lungs.

destroy.

She raised her hand and pressed her chest.

destroy.

Such a body must be destroyed.

why?
(End of this chapter)