"Hello... me!" The final subordinate laughed in a bizarre tone, "I advise you not to self-destruct, otherwise you will definitely regret it. You can choose to watch the video and then consider my proposal. Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life — including your main body that's not here. I mean what I say."
The Holy Lord was stunned and then enraged, "You're threatening me?"
He had already shot and destroyed all the things around that could provide wireless signals. The thing that killed his subordinate and temporarily occupied this Prosthetic Body's voice device was an AI. It seems The Twelfth Martial God did not choose to directly occupy this body but transmitted over an AI with a public semantic recognition module and some texts as a database.
A very cautious approach. Sometimes, the Holy Lord even felt this guy was overly cautious.
