Not long after, the Chiaya group statue, the Oribe monk, Akihei Shizuhara, Shizuka on August 1 and Iori on April 1 appeared on the deck in Kaohsiung.

"I will put you on Aichi Prefecture later, so I hope you can be more stable during this period so that I will not misunderstand anything during this period and throw you into the sea." Zhongtu looked at the five people in front of him and said directly straight to the point.

"Are you going to let us go?" Xingping, who looked like a black mixed-race, said unexpectedly.

"As long as you are honest enough," Zhong Tu said calmly.

"Aren't you going to tell us your identity?" Qianzai Group asked.

"What do you tell you? Or do you think you have the chance to get another ship of fog to come out to sea to seek revenge on me?" Zhong Tu asked back with interest.

"Aren't you going to let the loser write down your name?" said Chiba's group again.

"What is the use of that kind of behavior besides exposing one's own information?"

"It can leave enough regret in the heart of defeat and let it remember it for a lifetime."

"No need! I don't care about things that have no substantial returns." Zhong Tu waved his hand.

"So, will you return the personal belongings on the ship to us?" At this time, Xingping, who looked black, asked nervously again.

He is a resident of anime, so he has a lot of his own collections in the lounge on the boat - such as Hatsune's limited edition figures, which he is reluctant to throw away.

"Yes. But the premise is a real personal belonging." Zhong Tu looked at him and chuckled.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it must be a real personal item." Xingping, who was guaranteed, exhaled without any tension.

That kind of behavior is like Iona or something, not as important as his figure. However, only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

"What will you do with Iona?" Then, Iori, a blonde girl dressed in a logistics and electrical maintenance worker, asked nervously on April 1st.

"Modify her underlying cognitive program, delete some useless instruction sets, and completely incorporate her into the fleet under my name." Zhong Tu did not hide it and simply said his plans.

"That means she will not remember us again in the future, right?" Iori said sadly.

"That may cause a certain degree of logical conflict. So if the normal operation of the mental model cannot be ensured, I probably won't delete her memories about you." After a pause, he continued, "Of course, this is just a possibility. As for whether it will be specific, it depends on the operation of the mental model. If there is indeed some hidden danger..."

Although the person who came here did not say it clearly, no one present was a fool naturally understood what the potential meaning was, and his face changed slightly and he became worried.

Then Zhong Tu turned his head and pointed to the divine passage beside him, "Okay, magical powers, take them down."

"Yes, Captain." Shentong responded and looked up at the Qianzai group statue and others.

The Qianzai group portrait did not refute and followed the Shentong honestly into the crew lounge inside the Kaohsiung ship.

"You really plan to let them go?" After the staff left, Kaohsiung looked at Zhong Tu with some disbelief and asked.

"Or what do you want me to do?" Zhong Tu turned around and stared at Kaohsiung with interest and asked.

"Of course they are executed. Don't you humans often do such things to kill each other in order to keep it secret?" Kaohsiung replied naturally. He didn't know where she got the information.

"The way you said is just that in some special circumstances, it doesn't need to be like this for us." Then, under Kaohsiung's slightly puzzled gaze, he continued, "First of all, I don't care that they know my existence, and your situation in Kaohsiung, because I don't care that humans know my situation, because they can't do anything to me! In various senses."

"Secondly, except for the conflict point 401, there is no substantial hatred between me and them. However, the conflict point 401 no longer exists, so there is no conflict between me and them anymore. Why should I attack them when I am not a murderer and have no interest in random killing?"

“That doesn’t fit my aesthetic.”

"It is better for people to be kind, but it is better for people to be more sunny." Zhong Tu smiled.

"I didn't see any so-called sunshine and kindness in you." Kaohsiung curled his lips and said as if you were talking nonsense. He looked quite cute.

"Ha, at the end, they are celebrities in the world. In the past two years, they have done a lot of things that violated the laws of various countries. In the past, they did not move because they could not catch their people, and they were also worried about Iona's reaction, but now..."

"Without the protection of 401, they will become rats crossing the street and everyone will shout and beat them. Countless people will cause trouble for them and want to find out some valuable things from them. So even if I really want them to die, there is no need for me to do it myself. Naturally, there will be a large group of people who will take the initiative to deal with them regardless of the reward. Why should I spend that effort?"

"You are indeed very dangerous." Kaohsiung's face changed and he said in a deep voice.

"As long as it's not dangerous to you," Zhong Tu said with a smile.

Then Zhongtu walked aside, waved and made a bench on the deck with the nano-machine on the ship, sat down with a low body, reached out and patted the empty space next to him, "Come, sit here."

"What are you doing?" Kaohsiung was puzzled, and as he walked to the chair and sat down, Mo Ming said.

"Let's use your legs." As he said that, without waiting for Kaohsiung to react, he suddenly tilted his body and lay down on the bench.

My head fell lightly and I rested on Kaohsiung's thighs that were as warm and textured as humans.

"What are you doing?" Kaohsiung's face turned red and he said in panic.

"Have you heard of Knee Pillow? Oh, by the way, there are only combat information in your database and no living information, I'll send it to you." Then, Zhong Tu thought about it and sent a bunch of island welfare information through Yaoyao.

When Kaohsiung received it, his face turned redder the more he looked, and it looked like he had a fever.

"It's really shameful!!" Kaohsiung shouted.

"Please give me some advice in the future, my dear Kaohsiung Jiang." Zhong Tu smiled. Then he closed his eyes and started to rest.

The playboy girl is indeed more interesting than fiddling with high-realistic combat robots.

"Well... I can't say that I'll post some tactical networks of the Mist Fleet on the ship girl's notebook in the future, and maybe I can get some unexpected gains." Zhong Tu thought with interest.

...

"Are you captured?... Kaohsiung, magical powers, and that man named Zhongtu, who are you..." In the depths of the blue sea, a super-large warship lurked on the seabed. The black-haired girl, who was her mental model, whispered to herself thoughtfully.

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Chapter completed!