Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

"I don't know, but I have the coordinates. I just need to remove a decimal point from the coordinates of the Earth Fire..." Xing took the Silver Wolf's gift and began to operate, which took less than two seconds.

The two of them, along with Zhang Zhang, turned into pixelated blocks and then disappeared.

Mechanical settlements

"Why aren't you supervising the miners or providing them with exchange services? What are you doing here fighting? What are the miners supposed to do now that you're here?"

"The miners came too. How else would we have known about this place?"

"That's right, if they hadn't led the way, we might have had to search for a while longer."

The two group leaders offered an excuse that wasn't really an excuse.

"Okay, okay, is this how Toppa usually teaches you?" Hua Wu realized that since these people wanted to shift the blame, they might as well make it bigger and pin it directly on Toppa.

"Um..."

"Um..."

The two team leaders heard the prelude to death at that moment. Those who could call Toppa by his name without his rank were probably at the same or higher level.

They hesitated, seemingly unable to find a way out; this appeared to be a dead end.

Qiong, who was standing nearby, felt that these two people had been kind to him, so he made a decision that went against morality.

"I think it must have been Toppa who taught it. It's impossible that the company's rules are like this, right?"

He found a scapegoat for this, and that scapegoat was right behind him.

When the two team leaders saw the person appearing in that pixelated block, they were completely stunned.

Chapter 36 Topa: World! I'm going to blow you up!

"Are you a hacker from Punk Lords? This is my first time experiencing this mode of transportation."

"I'd say I've learned a little bit."

Toppa didn't even need to look around; there were two iron balls and two men directly in front of him.

And machine debris everywhere.

"Deputy Director Wei?! And... passengers on the Starry Sky Train?"

Like stepping on a mosquito coil when you wake up in the morning—it's bad luck! Not only did she skip work, but she got caught, and to make matters worse, she was caught by her boss from the department next door.

It's like a student running to the principal's office, the homeroom teacher rushing in, only to find that the principal of another school is also inside, and has even caught the student.

We've embarrassed ourselves so much that we've made a fool of ourselves in front of everyone.

An overwhelming feeling of suffocation, as if abandoned by the entire world, kept appearing in Topa's mind, like a bunch of spinning cages dueling inside her brain.

"Hmm, Toppa? Look, your project team is quite united; at least they all came." Hua Wu said, looking at the two frozen iron balls.

“I’ve almost finished recording it. I plan to include this in your annual presentation report when I give out year-end bonuses this year.” Hua Wu’s tone was relaxed, but only Toppa knew that if he included this, the market development department would definitely laugh at him.

“Deputy Manager Wei, I can explain. This incident was caused by local indigenous people using dangerous weapons that harmed company employees…”

Toppa was interrupted by Hua Wu halfway through his speech.

"Stop, I know, I didn't say you did anything wrong." Hua Wu put away the inorganic hardening force field, broke it in half, and threw one half into the next room.

"I'm going to check on the conflict among the local residents. You handle things here yourself."

"Yes, Deputy Director Wei."

Hua Wu left like the summer breeze; by the time you realized it, he was already gone.

"You two... your year-end bonuses and this month's performance bonuses will be deducted by 50%. Do you have any objections?"

"I have no objection."

"I have no objection either."

The two team leaders were already sweating profusely when they heard Toppa mention Deputy Supervisor Wei.

Especially that guy with connections; his dad works in the logistics department and idles around all day. Apparently, he's already been on leave for half a month. If this so-called Deputy Supervisor Wei goes back, he doesn't even dare to dream of it.

His lazy, good-for-nothing father is definitely going to be held accountable.

The lower-level employees didn't dare to move an inch. They thought that as long as they finished the battle within an hour and returned to the mine, everything would be fine.

But as it turned out, he was caught by his boss's boss after only two and a half minutes on the show. Now he's like a fly on a sticky mouse trap, doomed to die.

On the other side—the nomad camp—

Strawberry jam was everywhere, and the scene was explosive, as if Hua Wu had unleashed a million Thunderous Explosive Fists here.

Sauce was everywhere, and even the original flavor ice cream turned into strawberry flavor ice cream.

Just like the TV series "Love the Wanderer," it is full of miners' love for the wanderers.

"Hiss... What's going on?" Qiong was stunned. Something felt wrong. Was this really something he could see? What was with all these character fragments?

"Hiss... If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a large arena." Hoshino was a little uncertain; she felt a bit nauseous. She put on the No. 2 mask that Hua Wu had worn before; its strawberry scent wasn't very pleasant.

"Damn, luckily I've done a lot of hacking and slashing before. Otherwise, I really might not be able to handle this situation." Hua Wu looked at the strawberry jam on the ground and could only use the Mysterious Rain technique that he had practiced for two and a half days.

"Open the umbrella, and the rain will cover it up."

Xing and Qiong were completely bewildered, but a small umbrella inexplicably appeared above their heads. Pale blue raindrops slowly fell, then more and more, becoming increasingly indistinct and dense.

"In the blink of an eye, a world without blood will be born."

In the blink of an eye, everything changed. There were no more wails of agony. All that remained were neatly arranged miners and a pile of character fragments; the sauce was gone too.

Xing's head was full of question marks; it seemed like there was no difference.

She asked, puzzled, "Is there any difference between this and before?"

“There is a difference. I’ve mixed up the strawberry jam part, so it’s not as unacceptable as before.” Hua Wu slowly picked up the magnetic field generator from the ground.

The scene immediately spiraled out of control, with a chorus of wails filling the air, and the miners fled in front of the three men.

"Why did they all run away?" Qiong didn't understand. Why would they run away when they had such an absolute advantage?

“Because they can’t see us, and they don’t know who paused them, they think this place is haunted,” Hua Wu replied softly, as if he hadn’t said anything at all.

"This has nothing to do with us. Let's see how Toppa handles it."

........

“Mr. Schwarz, the cause of this incident… was the vagrants in your camp, but our approach was indeed very extreme. As for specific compensation… you can state your demands first.” Topa felt incredibly unlucky; now she had to negotiate with an omnic, and she wanted nothing more than to beat each of her employees with a stick.

She asked around for a long time, and it turned out that these mechs did have problems, but the main problem was the wanderers.

The mechs here are just tools; most of them are rigid machines that can only follow the program.

But now they are either pressed into iron discs or broken into parts.

"Target, Topa... No record found in the database. Regarding your question, the current losses are: Automaton Spider: 96 heavily damaged, 24 moderately damaged, none lightly damaged. Automaton Beetle: 82 heavily damaged, 25 moderately damaged, none lightly damaged. Automaton Warhound: 114 heavily damaged, 54 moderately damaged, none lightly damaged. Automaton Tooth Wolf........."

This series of damages was already giving Toppa a headache, while the two team leaders inside the iron sphere were even laughing.

They didn't know what kind of emotion it was, but they both felt an urge to laugh when they heard the big robot counting off.

But they laughed very quietly; if Toppa knew, he'd probably get another scolding.

Those lower-level employees were incredibly proud at this moment. It felt like this wasn't just a compensation claim, but a testament to their past achievements.

Anyway, it's not their responsibility to pay, and they can't afford to pay anyway.

As the saying goes, one person is punished by standing, but a group of people are the 108 heroes of Liangshan.

Toppa gritted her teeth; listening to these numbers, she truly wanted to explode with rage against the world.

(Topa: My bad mood started when I received the assignment from the diamond manager.)

"Automatic O-type Grizzly: 1 heavily damaged, none moderately damaged, none lightly damaged."

As Schwarzko listed his examples, Topa's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

What matters is not the money, but the numbers. Each string of numbers represents her lax discipline and the employees' unbridled behavior.

Chapter 37 Schwarzkopf: Fix them. Toppa: Huh?

“Outsiders, the compensation I want is to fix them.”

The question mark god in Toppa's mind awakened, giving her a whole host of questions.

Toppa never expected that this omnipotent machine would choose the most torturous method.

"Oh, this..."

Upon hearing the compensation offer, the two team leaders and the employees could no longer smile.

The two team leaders thought that paying compensation would solve everything, and the employees thought that since they didn't have money, they wouldn't be penalized. But when they heard about the compensation method, they were stunned, staring at the piles of debris on the ground and the metal discs pressed into the ground.

Their assessment was: "Forget about fixing it, just throw it in the recycle bin."

Company employees, group voice message —

Team Leader A: What should we do?

Team Leader B: I don't know.

Employee A: Play dead.

Employee B: That makes sense. Play dead.

Team Leader A: Great idea! You're truly a member of my team!

Team Leader B: Genius!

Employee C: Hey! Should I die now?

Employee D: There are other experts?

Employee E: You can't die! If you die, who will fix your share?!

...............

The group's voice chat became a complete mess, and the final conclusion was to play dead.

“Hmm, I’ll go to the branch in the next star system and request a batch of mechanics.” Topa looked at the discus and debris on the ground again. “Hopefully the mechanics at the branch can fix it.”