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Chapter 1050 Trazyn: I think I know what the problem is.



Chapter 1050 Trazyn: I think I know what the problem is.

"Fuck! Who are you!"

Trazyn looked at the girl rushing towards her, and subconsciously wanted to show the power of the Necromancer Overlord, but she found that she had no energy response except raising her hands, just like an ordinary human woman.

The brief shock caused her to lose control of her body.

Looking at the beautiful girl who had her hands tied behind her back and then handcuffed her, Trazyn's brain circuit, which had always been inconsistent with other Necrons, twitched...

"Uh, are you going to play some weird game with me that has to do with the human body?"

"...I can understand every word you say, but why can't I understand you when you put them into sentences?" Li Chengfeng pressed Tarasim to the ground, looking confused.

"She thought you wanted to play SM with her." Max, a long-time foodie, explained to the somewhat innocent Li Chengfeng, "But to be honest, her figure is really suitable... When I was still in this circle, I liked this type of plump but not greasy type."

"We're here to get down to business, not to make you reminisce about the glorious past... And this isn't even that glorious! Isn't it just about desire?"

“But it’s thick.”

"Your adjectives really make me not want to understand the specific meaning." Li Chengfeng shook his head violently, his hair flying. "But, do you really not know the identity of this grandson?"

"It was only after you called out his name that I realized who she was... Trazyn the Infinite, the Necromancer Overlord, and the only one who didn't want anything to do with the FBI... According to the Silent King's description, this guy is an old rogue."

"Well, this statement is somewhat biased," Li Chengfeng smiled, "but it's very accurate... His erudition and wisdom are directly proportional to his rampant kleptomania."

"I'm not a kleptomaniac, I just collect," Trazyn retorted. "I'm the great Necron Overlord...how could I possibly steal?"

"You attempted to steal the staff of Imotekh the Storm King but failed, and are forbidden from entering his throne world, Mandrakula."

"Um... no, I still visit often."

"You also took the World Soul of Karnak as payment for your help in reclaiming the planet from the Eldar."

"I can't work for nothing, can I?"

"You always seem to be in the right, don't you?" Li Chengfeng turned Trazyn over. "But I'm saying that before you became a Necron, you were obviously a man, right? How could you assume a woman's body so easily?"

"After so many years as a Necron... I've become indifferent to my gender. I've simply chosen a more comfortable lifestyle... Hmm? Wait, who are you?" Trazyn suddenly raised her head and looked down at the beautiful girl. "Your tone... sounds so familiar to me."

"Have you forgotten who helped you Necrons become real life again, rather than a group of metal skeletons with personal memories?"

"...Li?" Tarasim looked at Li Chengfeng in disbelief. "What kind of blow has hit you? You actually chose the path of sex change? Or have you only changed part of it? I've done some research. If a man awakens the female side of himself and becomes a so-called effeminate man... that's a lifelong tragedy with no way back!"

"First of all, my body isn't a man-woman's. There was a minor problem when I was reshaping my life, and this form will only last for a while... Secondly, how do you know so much about this?"

"..."

Silence!

Trazyn was instantly silent!

And there was a hint of guilt in the silence.

Li Chengfeng and Max looked at Tarasim's expression, and their eyes subconsciously moved downwards...

A few seconds later…Max sighed heartfeltly.

"Holy crap! It's true!"

Looking at Max and Li Chengfeng, whose worldviews had been shaken and were gradually recovering, Taraxin did not feel ashamed of having his pants taken off in public. After all, he had been a cold metal skeleton for most of his life, and the sense of shame had disappeared long ago, and it was not like he would grow back with the return of flesh and blood.

"Instead of spending your time lamenting my current health, you should tell me what I have done wrong."

"You really don't know?"

"Should I know?" Trazyn sighed. "I'm too lazy to serve this universe with the Necrons. I'd rather live my own life freely... That's why I concealed my identity and found this small gathering place of the Mechanicus."

"But you took Max's orders and made a lot of figures."

"I'm just trying to make some money, right? I can't just go around stealing and taking whatever I want like I did before, right?"

"You seem to have let something slip just now."

"That's not important." Trazyn shook his head. "The multiverse today is not our home in the Purgatory Galaxy. We must be careful when we're on Earth. If we accidentally steal a god like the one who's mingling with humans, we're doomed." Trazyn curled his lips. "This is a lesson learned through blood and tears... Last time, I stole a kindergarten security guard's wallet and pass, and ended up being hung on the Golden Gate Bridge and beaten for a whole day..."

Li Chengfeng's mouth twitched...

A kindergarten security guard? Could he be hung on the Golden Gate Bridge and whipped all day?

Based on this description, Li Chengfeng instantly guessed the identity of the security guard.

How unlucky is this guy to have stolen something from Dr. Manhattan?

This gentleman is now keen on ruining his career. He shows up at the kindergarten where Huang Pizi works as a kindergarten teacher on time every day, sitting at the door with a teacup and drinking high spirits.

"So based on what you just confessed, you actually don't have any bad intentions, and you haven't done anything bad... You're just simply mass-producing figures to make money, right?"

"Absolutely true! Although I did make a few mistakes in the materials and charges, I definitely didn't do anything else that was unnecessary."

"Really? Then why is there no connection with my original body that should have been established in theory?"

"...No, you mean, if a figurine is made with your image, you'll be able to sense it!?"

"In fact, if I want to, I can sense every voice that mentions me, whether it is spoken or in the heart."

"...hiss?" Trazyn gasped, then thought for a moment, his handsome brows suddenly furrowed. "Wait, isn't that the thing?"

After Trazyn finished speaking, he stood up and said to the two of them, "I think I know what the problem is..."


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