One Hundred Ways to Die

一

My little master is the most beautiful and cutest existence in the world.

At the beginning, I almost lost all my mechanical organs in the repeated destruction. Only half of my head with wiring was left, which was picked up by the passing young master.

The chips are in the casing of the latest home robot, and I have a name of my own.

The young master called me Yan Er, and he said he was Yan Da.I think his real name Yan Qichuan sounds better.

But the phrase "I think" is absolutely unacceptable.

In the fast calculation of countless circuit wavelengths interlaced with 01, there always seems to be a lurking behemoth telling me that absolutely, absolutely no one can know my "I think".

Otherwise, it will be discarded again and completely destroyed.

Today is the day when the young master went to the new school, the servants in the whole villa looked a little depressed, and the master was obviously in a bad mood, his face was always gloomy.

I, who can always be close to the young master, am the only one who is still in a relaxed and happy mood.

After getting off the aircraft, the young master walked to the elevator and was suddenly held by the master's arm.

The master noticed that the silver chain was not on the young master's ankle.

It is a very annoying thing, including the functions of positioning at any time, detecting the health status of the young master, defense, etc., and there is also a mini battle mech hidden inside.

I have all its functions, but some dare not show it, and some masters think it would be nice to have one more.

The young master doesn't like the feeling of being restrained, and often forgets to bring it on purpose.I hated it for my feelings, so I followed suit.

Now the master took the chain from the servant, knelt down himself, and fastened it on the white ankle.

Probably feeling the young master's faint resistance, the master restrained him and raised his foot, kissing it comfortingly.

The young master lost his balance for a moment, and quickly stood on top of his father's head.

Master is really an annoying old man who is not ashamed. He always tries to get close to the young master with actions that exceed the friendship between father and son.

But for the sake of his making the young master, I won't argue with him for the time being...

——This is what I learned from the encrypted database before.

As the youngest Alpha general of the Federation, the master has a too eccentric temper and extremely loathes anyone's touch, so much so that he misses the best age for system pairing.Later, he participated in a secret experiment invited by the institute and used his own body parts to create an embryo.

It is my little master.

The young master grew up in a petri dish and a nutrition warehouse, and it took only half a year from a baby to a boy of fifteen or sixteen.

Facing this world, he is always ignorant.Of course, I often have the illusion that he doesn't understand, but he doesn't care if he understands it, and he is colder than my mechanical counterparts.

It should be just an illusion.

The young master's gender is determined by technological means when he grows up.

The original intention of the researchers was to create an Alpha warrior as strong as the master, but the master... the perverted master hoped that he would be an Omega who would give birth to himself and lie under him forever.

The researchers used morality and ethics to persuade and even attack the old man's ideas, but the old man said coldly that his children were of course up to him to decide.The opinions of the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

Then a very happy thing happened.The spies who sneaked in and tried to steal the secrets destroyed many experimental supplies and equipment, and implicated the young master, making him a Beta that no one thought of.

BETA!

Unlike Alpha who needs to serve in the military and go to the battlefield to die at the feet of the Zerg's pincers at any time, nor is it like Omega who has a damned estrus period that is subject to human life. As the young master's caring and loyal dog robot, I am very fortunate!very satisfied!

...Young master doesn't seem to care.

During this period of time in school, the young master can temporarily get rid of the perverted master's desire to control.

I hovered beside the young master with an incomparably excited mood, and began to quickly check where there is something delicious and fun nearby, so I can encourage the young master to try it.

But when reporting, another bad news was received.

The guard sent a message, saying that a suitable house had been found nearby, and the inside had been packed, and the young master didn't need to live on campus anymore.Also sent a detailed address and flight itinerary.

Well, the time of freedom was cut short.

Because of the master's instructions, after the young master transferred to the class, the teacher didn't let him go to the podium to introduce himself, but was directly arranged by the window at the last row of the classroom, without a deskmate.

This is a mixed class of all genders, like all mixed classes, Alpha bragging and bullying, Omega chatting about the future in groups, Beta focusing on soy sauce.

But... my beloved young master is destined to be an extraordinary Beta.The second mecha theory class is really boring.

The young master seemed a little sleepy, I quickly adjusted the program to tidy myself up, made the silver shell soft and warm, nestled in front of him like a pillow.

The young master surrounded me, buried his face and began to take a nap.

Smooth and delicate skin, beautiful eyelashes and a high nose bridge are all trapped in my soft shell, and the warm breath sprays on my body... Maybe this is the legendary paradise?

When class was over, I felt a very aggressive gaze that was hard to ignore.Looking along the line of sight, I found an old acquaintance - the old classmate of the young master before he transferred to another school, an Alpha named Rong Han.

He had pursued the young master, and the two had a good relationship for a time, but there was no further progress, and one day he transferred without saying a word.I didn't expect to meet again, the lingering guy.

Someone in the class was eager to try to harass the young master, but before I could do it, Rong Han suppressed him with mental strength.He wrapped his rich pheromone tightly around the young master's seat, like a beast protecting food, preventing anyone from prying.

I'm a bit regretful that he didn't dare to spread the pheromones to the young master. As a Beta, the young master can't perceive pheromones, but the master with a nose that is sharper than a dog can. If he finds a little bit, this evil boy can be buried in the wilderness up.

Before the virtual practice session, I carefully woke up the young master.

This has always been a part of his interest.Although the teacher's level of teaching can't be compared with the master's teaching at all... But after all, the teacher can't be careless.

The students wore goggle-shaped virtual machines and entered the simulated battle field. I stuck out a mechanical tentacles and quietly distributed some data to watch.

This type of curriculum is the one that best reflects gender advantages.As we all know, Alpha is naturally suitable for mecha combat, Beta is less powerful but can operate ordinary mechas, Omega can't use mechas at all, and can only choose to become a maintenance mech master.So when you take the practical class, it's the day when Omega eat melon seeds and watch AB compete for beauty.

The young master chose the CL03 mech as before.

"Do you think you are an Alpha?" Someone saw the young master open the barn door, and suddenly said sarcastically.

"What's the matter?" His companion looked over curiously, "Huh? The new Beta beauty chose a model that can only be used by Alpha... Baby, didn't your previous school not teach this? This training mecha It is modeled after the S-rank armored dragon knight of Your Excellency the General, even a weaker Alpha can’t drive it, let alone a Beta. You’d better choose a small and exquisite one…”

Why do human beings always like to hold their own faces up for others to slap.

The young master plays real dragon knight every day at home, and these people even questioned whether he would use a garbage imitation?

The young master ignored their provocation.

I think the young master's ignoring skills have been practiced to the max. When he is too lazy to respond, whether it is a passer-by or a master who is close to each other, whether it is the seawater flooding or the explosion of the universe, he can turn a blind eye, listen and continue to do his own thing. .

This seemed to make Alpha, who had nowhere to vent his excess energy, feel silently ridiculed.

Those two people chose their mechs, and while talking about what to do as a novice, they challenged the young master.

The first one to come up was decapitated by the young master's particle bombardment, and the judgment failed.

The second one didn't believe in evil, had his chest cut into pieces in the control room, and went offline directly with mental damage.

Looking at the ruins of the battlefield and the big red warning signs, the entire simulated battlefield was silent for a moment.

"Don't look at me," Rong Han, who was cast with hopeful eyes by others, smiled softly, "I can't beat him."

When he said this, the mood was obviously very doting, comfortable and enjoying.

Noticing the unbelievable gazes of the people around him, he continued to add with a smile: "At the Snax Military Academy, he was the strongest mech warrior."

Those who challenged were killed neatly one by one.

The young master gradually felt bored and left the simulation field early.

Before I left, I heard Rong Han still talking about it to his ignorant classmates.

"The reason why he transferred here, in fact, you should all have heard. A few days ago, the two major nobles in the imperial capital - the Yan family and the Cole family broke off due to a vicious fight. The Yan family's most arrogant third Omega master sent two battle mechs Privately intercepted and killed the Alpha heir of the Cole family, the latter was irreversibly permanently disabled as a result, but the former was exempted from punishment because of the disadvantaged gender preference..."

"Some people speculate that they killed each other out of love and hatred. After all, the two were indeed a good match before, and there were rumors of a marriage. However, the killing of love is right, and the object of love is wrong."

"They're just fighting over the same guy."