Unfilial disciple, do not ruin your master's dream of ascension and peaceful life.

The orange-white beam of light, the color of which was produced by the friction and heating of the metal projectile with the air, was barely dodged by Yao Gang, whose horror was beyond words!

(Is it the same attack as mine!?)

This is an electromagnetic cannon that is exactly the same as the one Yao Gang used to attack!

(He can fire electromagnetic cannons too!?) (But he's only using his bare hands!) (Is it a summoned weapon?) (Or is it a copy of my attack?) (Or is it an electromagnetic-based speed-up projectile?)

Countless thoughts flashed through Yao Gang's mind, but his movements did not stop. His other arm also transformed into an electromagnetic cannon, and the two cannons launched a counterattack at the same time!

However, at the same time he fired two shots, Qian Jing actually fired three shots! The attacks from both sides collided in mid-air! They thus began an electromagnetic cannon duel across a distance of eight kilometers, with streaks of bright light piercing the sky and the intense light of the explosions illuminating the entire Pujiang District!

The exchange of fire lasted only a few seconds before Yao Gang was already at a disadvantage! If he was a twin-barreled electromagnetic cannon, then Qian Jing was an electromagnetic Gatling gun, firing one shot after another without stopping, his firepower seemingly limitless! No matter how high his firing efficiency was, he still needed to reload, and firing too many shots would cause overheating, but Qian Jing didn't need to "reload" at all; the electromagnetically accelerated metal projectiles were continuously released from his palms!

boom!!!!

Yao Gang was hit. His perfect mechanical body had the most advanced shock absorption device built in. Even though he was hit in the left shoulder by the electromagnetic cannon, he was only knocked backward. Then, thanks to the powerful thrusters on his back, he managed to stop his retreat at the edge of the building!

(Oops--)

Qianjing's next attack completely tore through Yao Gang's defenses, and it looked like they were about to break through the building—

Firewall, on.

A wall of shimmering blue light enveloped the building, easily blocking a projectile traveling at seven times the speed of sound, only causing slight ripples.

"Boss!"

[Yao Gang, step back, please calm down.]

The light screen surrounding the office building projected a woman's face—it was Ellen Marks. Her close-up shot filled the entire facade of the building, clearly visible even from eight kilometers away.

Qian Jing didn't take it seriously and fired a few more shots at the building.

【Force Deletion】

The space on the building's surface was distorted, as if a part of space had been gouged out, creating darkness. The electromagnetic cannon projectiles fired into it all vanished into nothingness.

A smile plays on Allen Marksko's image:

【Would this hero like to have a chat at my humble abode? 'filezilla'】

A stream of red data appeared before Qianjing, converging into a dark red door with the FileZilla logo on it.

"Using FTP tools as portals? You're something else, but before that—"

Qian Jing glanced at the thick smoke rising from the port area, picked up her phone, and said:

"You can't handle this right now, get out of the way."

After saying that, Qianjing hung up the phone, fired two electromagnetic cannon shots towards the port area, and helped his apprentice, who was more than ten kilometers away, out of trouble. Then, he took on a super assembly, and the unlucky apprentice's back really suffered.

After resolving the issue, Qianjing opened the FileZilla door and went inside. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the office building of Lazarus Technology, in a windowless, enclosed office.

Despite the absence of a light source, the space was filled with a faint blue fluorescent glow. A high-tech tea table sat in the center of the room, and Yao Gang, with a pained expression, stood beside it like a butler. On the other side stood Allen Masco, chairman of Lazarus Technology.

She was still wearing that extremely revealing dress, even bolder than before. Not only was the deep V-neck plunging to her lower abdomen, but the bottom was also only covered by crystal embellishments, making it impossible for anyone to know where to look.

Qian Jingrui commented on this:

"Anyone who didn't know better would think this is some kind of third-rate game that can only survive by selling limited-edition event skins, the kind that gets taken down as soon as it sells out."

Ellen wasn't angry about this:

"You're right, but what's the point of becoming stronger if you don't even wear the clothes you like?"

She snapped her fingers, and Yao Gang obediently mixed a drink for Qian Jing. Despite being a giant of a machine, his movements while mixing drinks were quite elegant; one would have thought he would crush the glass in one swift motion.

Ellen noticed Qianjing's gaze and explained:

"Most of the cybernetic prosthetics on his body are made by me. They not only have powerful output, but also meet the most delicate operation requirements."

"Is your security chief your product showcase?"

"Make the most of everything, Yao Gang, come here."

"...Yes, ma'am."

Yao Gang uncontrollably knelt on the ground, prostrating himself, while Ellen crossed her legs and sat on his broad metal back, using this mechanical powerhouse as a chair.

"Mr. Qianjing, I'm here to negotiate with you. I'm a capitalist, not a murderer."

What's the difference between these two?

"A serial killer won't empty your wallet legally while killing you."

"You're straightforward, which I like, but what's the point of tying so many streamers into your computer? Computing power?"

"Of course. Computing power is the cornerstone of modern technology companies. The computing power of the electronic ghosts can break through the limits of any hardware. Don't worry, I'm just converting them into cyber life forms and raising them. There is no danger to their lives."

"There's no danger to your life, it's just 24-hour overtime, right? I understand, so what do you want to talk to me about?"

"What benefits did Lin Zhiyu offer you that made a powerful person like you willingly form an alliance with her?"

"…What does it mean?"

"Because of her power? Because of her wealth? Because of her beautiful body? I feel... what she can give you, I can give too?"

Her body leaned slightly forward, pressing against the table, soft and deformed, her full red lips curving into an alluring arc, her crossed legs swaying meaningfully.

"Even what she can't give you... I can give you everything."

"But she has great legs and beautiful feet."

"Mine isn't bad either~"

"I'm sorry, but there are some other benefits she can't offer you. If you want to gain a foothold in Pujiang District before others, you should find another partner. I'm really not interested in you."

"Won't you consider it?"

"It's hardest to bear the kindness of a beautiful woman."

"Sigh, why are all the good men so stubborn and unyielding?"

Allen sighed regretfully, downed her cocktail in one gulp, looked at Qianjing with a resentful gaze, and said softly:

"I lost everything because of my indecisiveness, and after that I vowed that I would get what I wanted, even if it meant resorting to force."

Qian Jing finished his drink and shrugged.

"Looks like we still have to fight?"

"Go ahead and fight."

"Ladies first?"

"Equality between men and women."

"So..."

The two men raised their hands simultaneously, and the top of the office building instantly vanished into thin air!

boom!!!!!!!!!!