Young Master Ya Pingning donned a prosthetic body equipped with heavy armor. He instinctively wanted to bite his finger, then poked his face armor straight with his right hand's finger.
"This prosthetic body has no mouth," Ya Pingning thought to himself.
Only now did he truly feel like he had arrived in the "Wilderness."
Around him, countless drones patrolled back and forth, scanning all traces on the ground.
He stood there, staring blankly at the new lake that had appeared before him.
"Ulster is actually dead."
Ya Pingning found this scene somewhat surreal. Ulster Granddog's prosthetic body materials were military grade, more advanced than any components found in the wilderness. His Inner Strength was also personally encapsulated by his own father. Although Ulster himself only had proficiency from the Linguistic Realm to the Compilation Realm, ordinary Assembly Realm couldn't breach his firewall to poison him.
