Chapter 1560 - 499: (Ten-Thousand-Word - ) Person_8

Chapter 1560: Chapter 499: (Ten-Thousand-Word Chapter) Person_8

After grappling for a long time, Yuan was finally overwhelmed, and her entire metallic body began to shatter.

However, as her body was torn apart, she did not panic.

Because she saw that even though her body had shattered, the creature was only gnawing on the "metal shell."

Yuan had long transformed her essence into what she believed was the most suitable "core" to hide, a spherical form.

In the face of danger, when the calculated outcome was that she could not defeat the opponent...

She would silently extract the mechanical core from her body when the opponent trapped her form.

The monster’s focus was on the giant metal body, not noticing that a tiny marble-like core was drifting away.

But just as she was about to escape the battlefield, something unexpected occurred.

The elite species suddenly sensed the scent of a human.

Yuan was equally stunned, unable to comprehend why... An An was here.

In An An’s eyes, that mass of metal shell was not just disposable scrap but a broken Yuan, being frantically cut and tormented. At that moment, An An was exceedingly angry.

She had been extremely gentle all her life, but at this moment, she was like an enraged queen.

After Zhou Ming’s death, she could no longer bear any loss.

Yuan froze.

She never imagined that her body was given by An An, and her soul too; when she encountered danger, An An would naturally be able to sense it.

Nor did she imagine that when her "tool" fell into a trap, that woman would be foolish enough to risk herself for a tool.

The metal shell began to expand; that was Li Wei’an’s ability, an ability that gave life to objects. She herself was one of the characters chosen by the apocalypse.

Her nostrils began to bleed, a buzzing sound rang in her ears, and overwhelming anger caused her power to unleash unprecedentedly.

At this moment, Yuan suddenly understood why in some moments, her computational power became stronger.

Like now, she witnessed Li Wei’an madly, an existence unbearably incapable of loss, fiercely determined to protect family.

"Get away from Yuan! Get away!"

The metallic body, initially abandoned by Yuan, suddenly seemed like a soldier obeying a queen’s orders, started becoming sharp, changing shape like sharp blades.

Blades pierced into the elite species’ abdomen, causing the elite species to emit a bizarre roar, which made Li Wei’an spit blood, as if her eardrums were shattered.

Li Wei’an ultimately did not realize her own power, a power developed a bit too late, especially considering she was still a tremendously fragile human.

At this moment, she had fallen to the ground.

Blood was pouring out of her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

On that face, there was no submission; she had long lost the person she could show vulnerability to, remaining angry and mad.

It was as if what she lost wasn’t just a "tool" named Yuan, but a true family member.

"Get... away... from her."

The monster’s roar shook Li Wei’an’s lungs, while the sharp metal was slicing the monster’s body.

Eventually, the roar ended as the metal blades pierced the monster’s heart.

But Li Wei’an had already fallen to the ground.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Li Wei’an suddenly remembered that she still had a child; her mission wasn’t over yet. She struggled, wanting to get up.

But she couldn’t stand.

Rage had exhausted her strength; even her body was riddled with holes due to the monster’s roar.

"Xiaoxiao... Yuan..."

"Zhou Ming."

Li Wei’an lay on the ground, life’s warmth freezing for a moment and then starting to fade.

The burning core wanted to convey some intent, but at this moment, Yuan couldn’t express anything. She couldn’t even have a final conversation with Li Wei’an.

A massive stream of data began to surge within the tiny core.

On some night, Li Wei’an had actually asked a question.

"Yuan, if... if I die, what would you do?"

Yuan’s processor core ran at high speed for five seconds.

Yuan: "Based on current data, I would prioritize ensuring Xiaoxiao’s survival. But within my core directives, an unexplained priority appeared: ’Li Wei’an cannot die.’

"I can die for Li Wei’an; I live for her. This isn’t something I wrote. It seems... to have grown itself."

"But I... am willing to let it become my most correct part."

Yuan for the first time felt fear and remorse.

She pledged a Knight-like vow to die for Li Wei’an, but she never imagined fate would make Li Wei’an, as the master, die for her.

Before Li Wei’an’s death, she uttered the most important names.

Among those three names, Yuan had a place. In her brief life, she was one of her most crucial partners.

Countless wrong thoughts, countless mistaken ideas began to immerse Yuan in a pain longing for self-destruction.

She wanted to let out a painful roar, like a beast wounded, seemingly the only way to feel better.

She longed to become rational; she was free; with An An’s death, she no longer had a master in this world.

She was entirely able to construct her body according to her will, enjoy her life, correct those mistakes.

But at this moment, no matter how she erased, no matter how she reset, she couldn’t suppress that longing, and a crazy thought—

"Resurrect An An, resurrect An An, resurrect An An..."

No matter how many times it was deleted, the phone ultimately only generated this string of repetitive words, like a massive, eternal obsession, and a cascade of... unending tears.