The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Seeing that his passion seemed to have been wiped out by himself, Old Man Baili immediately changed his mind: Of course, nothing is absolute. What if you create a person with feelings? You will become the number one person in the research world. Ha ha--

People always have to be a little persistent. Even if they know that it is out of reach, they still have to give it a try before they are willing to do it.

Yeah! Sure enough, Baili Yiyuan's passion came back again.

Old Man Baili touched his head and asked softly: Every robot must have its own number. Have you given your robot a number?

Baili Yiyuan nodded seriously, There is a name.

It's not a number, it's a name.

Old man Baili was stunned for a moment, Oh? Let's talk about it.

Baili Yiyuan looked at the little man made out of mud in his hand and said seriously: It's called Quan Gu.

Ah? Why don't I take your last name? Old Man Baili was confused.

Baili Yiyuan pursed his lips and said nothing, but his eyes flickered with persistence.

He must build a perfect robot, gain supreme power, and then take him back to his hometown.

This was his original intention to build robots.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Old Man Baili didn't ask any more questions. He just patted his head and said, Okay, it's just a code name. You can call him anything. Come on, you will succeed!

Baili Yiyuan didn't expect that old man Baili's casual words of encouragement would be the last conversation between the two of them.

Because the old man has been doing research day and night for a long time, and because he is old, he has been working in this industry all his life, so much so that after chatting with Baili Yiyuan, he went back to rest and never woke up again.

…

Without the old man's protection, Baili Yiyuan's life in the research institute was not very good.

In the past, those people gave Old Man Baili some face before they were willing to take him with them. Once Old Man Baili passed away, everyone just regarded him as a dragster and let him do some dirty and tiring work in the research institute. They refused to let him Never touch anything about research again.

As he grew older, Baili Yiyuan felt that he was capable of living on his own, so he left the research institute.

He followed the old man Baili's previous life, picking up rags and doing some small research to sell money to support himself, while he began to build the perfect robot in his mind.

First of all, you must be tall to be able to punch ten with one punch! The face also needs to be good-looking, not disfigured like him, and the dogs will be disgusted by it.

Baili Yiyuan started by doing some small research to meet his food and clothing needs, but later he did some large-scale research and sold it to build a research institute of his own.

A research institute with only one person.

Later he began to concentrate on studying his robot.

…

It wasn't until a few years later that his self-proclaimed perfect robot Quangu came out, causing a sensation in major research institutes throughout the ruins circle.

Originally, they were all wastes driven out of the city and would never do any major research in their lives. Who knew that one day someone would suddenly create a perfect robot that was even more powerful than the researchers in the city? How could people not be jealous of this?

Baili Research Institute became famous in one fell swoop with the advent of Quan Gu.

Baili Yiyuan could have returned to the city relying on his research on Quan Gu, but instead of doing so, he recruited some people into his research institute, and then he didn't know what he was researching all day long.

Among the people Baili Yiyuan found, there were many undercover agents who were jealous and wanted to destroy Quan Gu, but Quan Gu killed them instead.

He has almost no weaknesses and looks exactly like a real person.

But without the pain and emotions of a real person, he is basically invincible!

Everyone else is extremely envious. Only Baili Yiyuan still remembers his master's words.

Without feelings, he is not perfect.