58: Chapter 58 I want this cannon

Wang Chen's expression gradually became serious: "Did you know? There are actually quite a lot of male robots on the market.

It's just that those don't count as bionic attendants at all; at most, one can only say their appearance resembles a person."

As he spoke, he slowly lifted his eyes to look outside the building. Outside, the street's radiant neon signs flickered, and various mechanical figures shuttled back and forth on the street in an orderly manner.

There were heavy-duty robots carrying heavy objects, and security robots on patrol, their metal shells refracting cold, hard light under the streetlamps.

"Look at those outside the window; they are all constructed from iron armor and alloys, without delicate simulated textures or intelligent chips that simulate emotions. The direction of their research and manufacturing is entirely focused on practical fields like engineering operations, heavy infrastructure, and security combat."

Wang Chen's voice was calm but carried a professional certainty: "Mining exploration, transporting heavy supplies, guarding the city's defense lines, clearing out the mutated beasts raging outside the city.

These dirty, tiring, and dangerous jobs are all their responsibilities. They weren't designed for emotional companionship or daily service at all; they are completely at the opposite extreme from those soft, simulated female attendant robots."

Mo Yufei followed his gaze to look out the window. Watching those mechanical figures with steady gaits and stiff movements, he gained a clearer understanding of the robot system in this world.

In this era where spiritual energy recovery and technology intertwine, mechanical creations have long since integrated into every corner of society. Robots with different functions perform their own duties, constructing this bizarre and colorful world order.

Wang Chen withdrew his gaze, his tone becoming a bit more solemn: "Besides that, there are also underground black markets and officially recognized formal mechanical fighting competitions."

He frowned slightly, seemingly recalling the tragic scenes on the arena: "Those participating male mecha robots are all fully armed with iron armor. Their bodies have undergone layers of hardcore modifications, equipped with high-strength armor, high-power power cores, and sharp alloy combat blades. Each one is a war machine tailor-made for fighting in the arena.

They don't rely on looks to please others, nor do they have the function of empathetic communication. They only compete in power output, defensive armor, and combat algorithms. Their programs only contain instructions for attacking, defending, and winning; they are purely killing tools used for fighting, competing for victory, and even risking their lives."

These words caused the originally relaxed atmosphere to instantly sink. The smile on Mo Yufei's face gradually faded. He understood the horror of such fighting robots—their explosive power was extremely strong, and their attacks were ruthless and merciless. Ordinary people would have no power to fight back if they encountered one.

Mo Yufei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a secret vigilance in his heart; he could hear the warning in Wang Chen's words.

Immediately after, Wang Chen changed the subject and stated the key information in a deep voice: "Moreover, there are such combat robots on the floor above."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chen raised his wrist. His fingertips slid gently over the surface of his bracelet, and a pale blue holographic virtual screen instantly projected from the bracelet, hovering in front of the two of them.

The screen's light was soft yet clearly displayed the information of various robot models, with pictures and text, and detailed classifications.

On the screen, the first to catch the eye were engineering robots, with massive bodies, thick and powerful mechanical arms, and labeled with detailed parameters such as load capacity, battery life, and operating scenarios.

Scrolling down, there were security patrol robots, with compact bodies, equipped with detectors and tranquilizer guns, suitable for daily city defense and control.

And in the most prominent position was the combat robot section. There were basic iron-armored combat robots with four-legged wheeled chassis, bodies covered in light alloy armor, and equipped with pulse cannons, suitable for small-scale clearing missions.

There were also the fighting-style robots Wang Chen mentioned, with full-body heavy armor, hydraulic boosters installed at the joints, and arms that could switch into alloy blades and energy cannons. Their combat parameters were off the charts, and each model was labeled with core configurations, weak points, and danger levels.

"Look, these are the mainstream robot models on the market. The one on the floor above is this MK-7 combat robot."

Wang Chen pointed his finger at a silver and black robot model on the screen. The model rotated 360 degrees, showing its tough lines and clear weapon system.

"This robot specializes in melee raids. Its power is strong, and its armor can withstand ordinary spiritual energy attacks. Its only weakness is at the energy core interface on the neck; the armor there is the thinnest, and it is also the location of the control hub."

Mo Yufei stared at the information on the virtual screen, his eyes focused. He silently noted the appearance characteristics and weaknesses of this combat robot, quickly calculating response strategies in his mind.

He knew deeply that his physique after reshaping was still that of an ordinary person, but when facing any fully armed combat unit, he could not take it lightly; he had to find the weak point and defeat the enemy in one blow.

Looking at the cold mechanical structure on the screen, he couldn't help but smack his lips: "This thing looks like it's not to be trifled with. If I really have to face it, I must be careful and cautious."

Mo Yufei frowned and looked at Wang Chen, full of confusion: "Since there are combat robots on the market, why can't I buy them even though I want to?"

Wang Chen smiled faintly upon hearing this, looking at him as he spoke frankly: "It's very simple, your authorization is not enough."

He paused, his tone calm and determined: "This type of standard combat robot belongs to controlled military equipment. Private individuals without registration qualifications have their purchasing channels directly restricted by the system. However, if you really need one, I can help you buy it."

Mo Yufei was stunned and looked at him, saying: "Is that possible?"

Wang Chen continued to explain: "As a researcher at Xing Shu Academy, I have an official registered status. I can use my student status as a guarantee to go through the academy's exclusive procurement channel.

Relying on this guarantee authorization, the vast majority of combat robot models on the market can be legally ordered and activated normally, without fear of being traced by the city defense system."

Mo Yufei exclaimed in surprise: "There's such a way? Is the authority of an academy student that useful?"

"That is natural," Wang Chen nodded. "Xing Shu Academy itself has partnerships with city officials and major mechanical military manufacturers. Students come with credit endorsements and procurement authorizations.

As long as it is not the top-tier war mecha exclusive to the military, I can help you acquire the rest of the conventional combat models, arena fighting models, and security combat models."

A flash of understanding crossed Mo Yufei's eyes, and he immediately asked: "Then, will using your identity to help buy them cause you trouble?"

Wang Chen waved his hand, his tone calm: "Rest assured, purchasing normally within the scope of the academy's authorization, with compliant registration and formal procedures, there won't be any hidden dangers.

As long as you choose the model, I can directly help you submit the application, deduct the credit points, and handle the identity guarantee and activation binding in one go."

Mo Yufei's eyes lit up, his tone full of excitement and eagerness: "That's great! When you opened the interface just now, I took a fancy to those two cannon robots at first glance—four legs, with wheels, and they can even transform. They look big and thick, the firepower must be fierce. I want this cannon robot!"

He counted on his fingers and said in one breath: "And that 'Commander' type robot, get me two of them.

Also two maintenance robots, and two each of the engineering robots and green planting robots! I want the best ones. How much money? I'll transfer it to you directly!"

Wang Chen pondered for a moment upon hearing this, quickly pulling up the models and prices on his optical computer, and explained in an orderly manner: "What you are talking about is the 'Heavy Laser Self-Propelled Turret', model HT-72 'Bunker'. It can move on wheels and is stable on four legs. After transforming, it has omnidirectional firepower coverage. The academy price is 1.2 million credit points per unit, so two units are 2.4 million."

"The 'Commander' type is the ZC-03 'Tactician', with tactical command and battlefield coordination, capable of leading squad combat. The academy price is 800,000 credit points per unit, so two units are 1.6 million."

"The maintenance robot is the WX-15 'Artisan', specializing in emergency repairs and module replacement for mecha/combat robots. The academy price is 350,000 credit points per unit, so two units are 700,000."

"The engineering robot is the GC-22 'Hercules', including excavation, hoisting, and building material processing. It is essential for base construction. The academy price is 450,000 credit points per unit, so two units are 900,000."

"The green planting robot is the LY-08 'Green Sprout', for soil improvement, spiritual plant cultivation, and irrigation maintenance, adapted for spiritual energy environments. The academy price is 250,000 credit points per unit, so two units are 500,000."

After calculating, Wang Chen looked up: "Adding it all up, it's a total of 6.1 million credit points.

I will use student guarantee to go through the procurement channel, exempting 30% of the control tax. The normal market price would be nearly 9 million, which is very cost-effective."

Mo Yufei did not hesitate and readily said: "No problem! 6.1 million, right? I'll transfer it to you now!" After speaking, he immediately brought up his personal account to transfer the money, his movements crisp and decisive.

Wang Chen looked at the successful transfer notification and nodded: "Done. I will submit the order now, using the academy's green channel. It will arrive and be activated and bound today, delivered directly to the courier area downstairs at your home."

Mo Yufei thought to himself on the side: Buying so many at once! From now on, my combat power, construction, maintenance, and planting are all set!