Cultivating and Gathering Qi

Wang Zheng?

Classmate Wang was still mining now, except he was no longer focused solely on it. Whenever no one was around while he was mining, Charcoal would come out. He would look at the lone and busy Wang Zheng. The robot had already changed. He had changed drastically from before, but that feeling of closeness still existed. A sense of nostalgia remained in his heart.

Charcoal did not know what kind of existence he was. Was he a memory or what? But he knew his responsibility.

He did not know whether his previous master had died or survived facing the Laws of the Universe. Perhaps only by helping the current little master could he learn the final result.

He had waited for a long time for an heir, but by the time it finally happened, there was a deviation. Due to the Rubik's Cube, the trend of things became unpredictable, or in other words, uncontrollable.