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Opinions of the Herrscher of Dominance

"I am the Herrscher of Dominance, The Herrscher of Legion." "There are thousands of me." "Thousands of me who can think in sync yet independently." "Thousands of me who can infinitely revive." "Isn't this clearly a BUG-level learning and growth system!?" "...Wait, let me emphasize that it's a learning and growth system, not a clone dating system!" "What do you mean I'm a Bride!?" "I never even thought about anything weird like a harem! I'm serious! So, you weird women, stay away from me!!!" — As usual, a MTL Google assisted Translation and heavy editing of a CN fanfic being put here for easy reading. CN Title:千人律者的一己之见

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Chapter 17: Angel, Random Resistance

'First of all, I have not offended Anti Entropy!'

'I see.'

'Second, I really didn't offend Anti Entropy!'

'Yes, yes.'

'In the end, I really didn't offend your Anti Entropy!'

'Shut up! Calm down first!'

The young lady Angel in reality was stiff, watching the same moving Titan mech beside her.

The Angels in the theater took a deep breath, and after calming down, they quickly discussed:

"First of all, look at this painting color; it's neither the latest model nor Padrino, or an ordinary Titan mech."

"Then the situation is likely to be the same as Kiana's. It's not that we are discovered to be a Herrscher, but that we do not know what trouble we got into."

"However, the young lady's constitution is abolished again. Anyway, she is also one of the Herrscher of Dominance. If it's an ordinary Titan, it should be difficult to disassemble it."

"That's the problem, we can't disassemble it!"

"That's right; otherwise, the young lady's combat power would be hard to explain, and it is likely to attract more attention from Anti Entropy. Don't add risks to yourself."

"Random response, as long as you don't want our corpse, or want to pull us to be dissected... as long as these are not things that may reveal the identity of the Herrscher, then you just have to wing it it."

In just a few seconds, dozens of thought circuits completed the brainstorm at the same time and gave the decision to the young lady Angel.

As a result, the young lady Angel sat up from the sofa, her white and tender barefoot stepping on the soft, fluffy carpet. She lifted her skirt, bent her knees, as elegant as the court nobles, and then smiled like a flower:

"Unknown guests, visiting late at night, I don't know what this little girl can help you with?"

"Kak! Kaka!"

Titan was silent but raised heavy conclusions to the robotic arm that could crush Angel into a meat pie at once. Then it shrank and deformed the fingers, protruding a black gold cannon tube with a caliber, and purple-red energy quickly condensed at the artillery mouth.

"!"

Angel's skirt smile remained unchanged, but her pupils shrank slightly.

Death would leave the Herrscher core, directly exposing her identity as a Herrscher.

Therefore, if it really came for her life, she had to dismantle this Titan, remove any relevant witnesses as much as possible, and completely bury everything about the young lady, to once again sinking into obscurity.

"Please think about it again. This little girl believes that there is still a value worth seeing."

Angel lowered her head and made a yield, but she showed her sexy and beautiful curve of her collarbone and neck, like a harmless and beautiful white swan.

"Click Kaka!"

The sound of mechanical deformation sounded again. Angel looked up but saw the huge mech put down its arm, slowly becoming invisible from its limbs, and eventually disappearing in front of her.

Instead, an electric wheelchair slowly came to her.

There was an old man with sparse hair on it, with a strong twilight. The old man's body and arm were inserted into many pipelines, connecting to a wheelchair with a strong sense of technology. He seemed to rely on this device to maintain his life.

Angel had devoured the memory of the young lady's body and naturally recognized the identity of the old man.

"Hello, dear father."

Angel lifted her knees again and said respectfully.

The old man took off the oxygen cover on his face, exhaled, stared at Angel, and slowly said in a weak, elderly voice:

"Honesty, elegance, danger, you can still calmly fight for your life in this unknown crisis ... You, are good!"

"It's all my father's teaching and guidance, and I can't do without your love and cultivation."

"Hehe! The person I was optimistic about at the beginning was actually your elder brother. He had the grit and the influence. He could create a generous and honest image publicly, and hide his teeth in the dark ... but now it seems that the real hidden shadow is you. Just like a poisonous snake, when not hunting, one couldn't even see its flaws."

The old man showed his fatigue and seemed a little sighing.

Angel smiled, but her eyes turned cold.

Of course, he couldn't see the flaws because the young lady was really arrogant like flying high in the sky but she was stupid and got herself killed, and it was not until she died that she knew the huge gap with her against her two brothers.

If it wasn't for Angel to put on the identity of the young lady halfway, the current victor must be her elder brother who is looking at this elderly right now?

"However, after removing your elder brother and your second brother, you can't wait to point the finger at me. Should you say that you are too anxious or bold?"

"Oh! Father, you misunderstood me, how dare I disrespect you? Presumably, it should be that my two brothers are naughty. You can't blame me!"

"Why should you be so anxious? With two of your brothers gone, aren't you the only candidate?"

"My father, I said those ..."

"Tell me the truth!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, the outline of the Titan mech reappeared looming behind him. Angel smiled, and her pure and harmless expression gradually became indifferent.

"My father's thoughts are more traditional. You always dared not fully determine your attitude towards your daughter inheriting the family business. Besides, who knows if you secretly hid a few bastard brothers from me? It may cause me to lose... Father, this is what you taught us, and I feel deeply disappointed."

"Snort!"

The old man snorted disdainfully. Later, he looked at his daughter who have grown into a beautiful woman, and sighed:

"Although your disrespectful, this ruthless character is really similar like me ... You can be at ease, I don't have much time left. Even Anti Entropy's technology cannot continue to extend my life, and I don't have the time to cultivate a successor who can compare with you."

"Thank you for your recognition, father."

Angel took a deep breath, her hands together, and slowly bent down, using the traditional etiquette of this country to express her excitement and joy.

This posture was obviously used by the elderly, so he did not wait for Angel to ask the problem "by nature."

He explained himself:

"This world is not as simple as you think, far beyond the country's technology and weapons, the extraordinary power of a single unit capable of slaughtering troops, and the horrorific monsters breeding in the dark ... Come with me, you will understand next, you will understand the truth of the world, and understand the real heritage of our Tachibana family. You already have this qualification."

"Yes! Father!"

Angel walked quickly to the old man and even diligently supported the wheelchair that did not need to be moved at all, following the old man to the depths of the villa.

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