Infinite Job Transfers Starting from Mechanic Chapter 618 - 313 The Dark Truth of the Mechanical Race, The

And as the Galaxy Battle Armor’s thoughts changed, its future fate also changed accordingly.

No longer betrayal, but continued cooperation with Su Yu.

Su Yu saw this change and felt relieved.

It seems that the Galaxy Battle Armor will not betray again.

It’s no wonder, although the Galaxy Battle Armor had thoughts of betrayal before, it still had a baseline. It just didn’t want to cooperate with Su Yu against its own kind.

However, the wicked deeds done by the chanical Race were utterly without conscience, so it would be surprising if the Galaxy Battle Armor accepted them.

Now the Galaxy Battle Armor might not even recognize those chanical Race mbers as its own kind anymore.

Naturally, it would not betray.

In fact, even Su Yu was sowhat shocked to see the vile deeds of those chanical Race mbers.

On the surface, humans in this city suffered under the oppression of the chanical Race.

In fact, the ones truly oppressed were the chanical Race themselves.

They tortured their own kind much more ruthlessly than they did humans.

Whenever light turned to dark and night fell, countless tragedies unfolded in the darkness.

The chanical Race mbers who could act freely during the day were actually the "elite" or "oppressors," while the truly unfortunate ones lacked even the freedom to move.

The fate of those unlucky chanical Life forms was solely to be tornted for the amusent of their kind.

Those elite ones appeared normal during the day, but turned into devils at night.

The whole city beca a hell for so unlucky chanical Life forms!

Although it seed like only so powerful chanical Life forms tortured the weaker ones.

From a human perspective, the behavior of these chanical Life forms seed inexplicable and aningless.

It was like a car beating up and torturing a refrigerator; humans might even find it amusing.

But if those chanical Life forms were seen as humans, what they did would be extrely terrifying.

Just a little empathy, and one would feel a chill run down their spine.

Even to torture their kind, these chanical Race mbers developed many technologies specifically targeting their kind.

These technologies were developed to cause more pain and despair to the chanical Race.

Just like the various punishnts humans researched to penalize their kind.

However, what these chanical Race mbers employed wasn’t just punishnt, but technology.

Advanced technology designed to inflict pain on their kind!

Even Su Yu learned so useful information from this technology.

These techniques could be used against enemies of the chanical Life. Even cold chanical Life forms could suffer greatly, thus losing combat effectiveness.

And from their kind’s pain and despair, these chanical Race mbers seed to derive an odd pleasure, more intense than eating, sleeping, or romance!

These chanical Race mbers were completely different from the Galaxy Battle Armor.

The Galaxy Battle Armor had just beco a mber of the chanical Race for a day, finding even the acts of eating, sleeping, and excreting novel and interesting.

But those chanical Race mbers were different, having likely exhausted all forms of enjoynt they could experience.

In this Manifestation Space, materials were scarce, leaving little for enjoynt.

So they turned their attention to their kind.

They sought pleasure through their kind’s tornt.

The unfortunate chanical Race mbers, once tortured by their kin, often succumbed to pain, collapsing and dying.

Their bodies would be recycled and repaired, with new consciousnesses erging from the bodies through the chanical Race’s technology.

To the chanical Race, the body was rely a vessel for consciousness.

Even in death, a new consciousness could be born.

Thus, over the years, the number of chanical Race mbers in the city hadn’t decreased.

And those newly born chanical Race mbers faced a new round of torture.

Even among humans, few evil individuals would go to such extres.

This behavior was sowhat akin to that of an Evil God.

Yet these chanical Creations bore no trace of an Evil God’s aura, just pure psychological distortion.

Among the upper echelons of the entire chanical Race, most were this kind of psychopath.

Many weaker chanical Race mbers beca objects of oppression and tornt.

In comparison, G7 and Phantom, this "little couple," were rare "normal machines" within the chanical Race.

They rely spent their days discussing love and cooking, avoiding any chaos.

The Galaxy Battle Armor first encountered these two; was it luck or fate arranged by the chanical God?

"The restrictions on the thoughts of these chanical Race mbers were lifted, turning them so crazily twisted."

"Perhaps they’ve been in this Manifestation Space for too long, leading to these issues. And there’s that chanical Race mark, seemingly carrying extre emotions..."

The madness of these chanical Creations seed abnormal.

But on reflection, it sohow appeared quite normal.

In fact, whether humans or chanical Life, thoughts are restricted, living within shackles.

chanical Life is born with restrictions.

Humans are bound by moral and legal constraints.

These restrictions are cages but also protection.

These restrictions protect human and chanical Life thoughts, preventing them from easily twisting or going mad.

And now, the chanical Race has lifted these thought restrictions, acting based only on instinct and desire.

Their instincts and desires are largely imparted by the chanical Race mark.

That mark appears to have absorbed extre emotions and desires from the Subspace.