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Silver Wolf looked down at a lump of iron beside him and said.

Am I really that adorable?

Stephen Chow looked helpless.

"It's definitely dull, but it's not cute at all."

Silver Wolf chuckled.

"What is this?"

Stephen Chow looked at the metal lump and felt it looked somewhat familiar.

Isn't this the unstable shield guy who can withstand a single blow even if a star god comes?

[Humanity ██ is sorry ██ I ███ am hurt ██.]

The robot suddenly stood up and began to speak in broken sentences.

"Pascal?"

Zhou Xingxing was taken aback by this way of speaking, never expecting that the guy who tripped him up was actually Pascal.

"Huh? Pascal? You didn't just give this robot that name, did you?"

Silver Wolf stared at Zhou Xingxing expressionlessly.

I'm pretty sure this guy is seeing this robot for the first time, because I've been with the Star Train crew ever since I entered Belloberg.

Regardless of whether such machines exist in the upper area, this is the first time I've seen one since I followed this guy to the lower area.

This guy is getting more and more mysterious...

Silver Wolf muttered to himself, while his interest in Stephen Chow grew even stronger.

"It was just a random name I saw in a storybook; all the robots there are named Pascal."

Stephen Chow made up a reason on the spot to get away with it.

Do I look like someone who's easy to fool?

Silver Wolf was speechless upon hearing this reason that only a child would believe.

"hey-hey."

Stephen Chow chuckled, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Please come to me with my medicine for treatment."

Pascal spoke intermittently, then started walking forward.

"The robot's language module is malfunctioning, and it also seems to have an emotion module installed."

Silver Wolf was somewhat surprised to see that the robot even knew how to help with treatment.

"So what if it has an emotion module installed?"

Zhou Xingxing asked doubtfully, "Although this planet has lost its technological edge, it should still be able to make some ordinary robots, right?"

"Are you stupid? The emotion module is a very advanced technology chip. Even the Black Tower Space Station doesn't have any machines equipped with this thing. How could this planet possibly make an emotion module? That's why I'm so curious."

Silver Wolf, a hacker, became very interested in this robot with independent consciousness.

"Let me hack into it and take a look at its data."

Silver Wolf raised his arm and made a few movements in the air, then Pascal stopped moving.

"What...how is that possible..."

Silver Wolf flipped through Pascal's files and data, his curiosity gradually turning into surprise.

Chapter 33 Clara

"This robot doesn't have an emotion module installed... it developed its own self-awareness!"

Silver Wolf closed the interface and stared incredulously at Pascal in front of him.

"No way, what kind of machine crisis?"

Stephen Chow felt a sense of awe and wonder, though he didn't quite understand it.

"No... perhaps there's another possibility..."

Silver Wolf suddenly shook his head, looking serious.

"It carries the destiny of intelligence."

"The fate of intelligence? To enable robots to develop self-awareness?"

This was the first time Stephen Chow had heard of this idea, and he became quite interested.

"Don't underestimate the Star Gods. The destiny of each Star God is extremely terrifying. Even if the destiny of wisdom is given to a stone, that stone will become a stone that can think and evolve."

"I understand. A wise destiny can make a person smarter."

Stephen Chow nodded seriously.

"..."

Silver Wolf remained silent.

“Then I think you might indeed need an intellectual destiny.”

"If you really gave it to me, I wouldn't refuse."

Stephen Chow chuckled, completely unmoved by reason.

Silver Wolf rolled his eyes at Stephen Chow and didn't bother to continue.

"System crash/restart/Sorry/Continue."

Pascal shook his head, turned to look at Stephen Chow, uttered some broken words, and then continued to lead the way.

Following Pascal, we arrived at a small shed, which was very clean and had everything neatly arranged.

On a nearby shelf, Stephen Chow saw a lot of supplies, including spare parts and medicine.

"The medicine cabinet needs to be taken by you."

Pascal walked to the cabinet, turned around, and said to Stephen Chow.

"This robot is quite friendly, but it's badly damaged; many of its parts are pieced together."

Silver Wolf bent down to examine Pascal while explaining the situation.

Can you fix it?

Seeing Silver Wolf's appearance, Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but ask.

"Huh? Are you underestimating a top-tier hacker? Mechanical repair knowledge is naturally within my scope of knowledge as well."

Silver Wolf glanced at Zhou Xingxing disdainfully and said smugly.

"Then you should fix it."

"Why should I help you? Are you begging me?"

"Please, fix it."

"..."

Silver Wolf was momentarily taken aback by this decisive and efficient attitude.

"I don't have a physical body right now, so I can't repair it. But if you want to repair it, I can guide you from the side."

Upon hearing this, Stephen Chow couldn't help but purse his lips.

"cut."

"What are you cutting! Are you looking for a beating?!"

Silver Wolf glared with her beautiful eyes and said fiercely.

"Humans don't like it? Food is unavailable. Sorry, now collect it."

Pascal, seeing that Zhou Xingxing hadn't made a move, assumed that Zhou Xingxing didn't need the medicine.

But when Pascal thought about the behavior of the humans who usually came here looking for supplies, he immediately realized that Stephen Chow wanted food.

So he immediately turned around and prepared to find food.

"Wait, come back, Pascal!"

Seeing that Pascal was running quite fast, Stephen Chow quickly called him back.

"Pascal, what? Friends? Search and rescue?"

Although he didn't know if Stephen Chow was calling him, Pascal still stopped and turned around.

"No, it's not about calling someone a friend, nor is it about asking you to find someone with that name. It's a name I gave you."

Stephen Chow smiled helplessly, always feeling that Pascal was like a talking puppy, not very intelligent, but quite obedient.

"I'm so happy, Pascal!"

Upon hearing this, Pascal noticed that the tone of the mechanical voice immediately rose several octaves.

"My name, ██, ██ means ██ friend?"

Pascal ran up to Stephen Chow and asked in an inquiring tone.

"That's right, we're friends now."

Looking at Pascal, Stephen Chow thought that being an electronic pet wouldn't be bad.

"Supplies ██ help, █ friends ██ take █."

Pascal gestured again for Stephen Chow to take the supplies away.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it with me in a bit."

Seeing Pascal stubbornly trying to stuff the supplies into his hands, Stephen Chow was both amused and exasperated.

Some old parts and old alcohol and medicinal liquor are indeed useless to me.

"Ok."

Rarely, Pascal uttered a complete sentence, though it consisted of only two words.