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Chapter 122: I won't let you resurrect if I do this next time

Centaur Galaxy, Dark Quadrant Base.

The huge space warship slowly landed on the ground, and three figures walked out of the cabin door.

"Mr. Thanos, after receiving the notice, General Dead Blade and Proxima Centauri have arrived in the virtual video conference room."

"Um."

Thanos nodded, then handed the key in his hand to Beckett beside him: "Go, I know you must not have the heart to listen to his experience now."

Thanos saw it very clearly, and it was completely impossible to calm down Beckett now.

"Yes, father."

Beckett, who took the key, turned around and left as he expected, without any hesitation.

"Is the No. 3 Data Data Collection Library......"

Taking the key given to him by his adoptive father Thanos, Beckett pushed open the door to his residence and headed straight to the material library.

As Thanos's base camp, there are a total of eighteen large databases in the entire Dark Quadrant base, and each database stores a large amount of information collected by Thanos' Legion over the years.

Beckett really didn't expect that as his exclusive artificial intelligence, he could actually occupy a place in the database of his adoptive father Thanos.

"Welcome back, His Highness Beckett."

Gates, who was wearing an apron around his waist, held the dining plate with both hands, grinned and said hello to Beckett. His eyes fell on the orange cat lying on Beckett's head, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Is this time the trophy a living creature?"

Bringing back commemorative spoils from the victorious war is a habit Beckett has developed over the years.

"Meow!"

The orange cat, which he described as a trophy, burst out instantly. It jumped down from Beckett's head, waving its claws to scratch the ignorant and curious dormant cat, but Beckett strangled the back of his neck.

This was what he learned from his adoptive father Thanos, who caught cats in Wat Alheim.

"Be quiet." A milky white energy ball was sent to the mouth of the Yuan-Devouring Beast by Beckett. The orange cat with teeth and claws wide open and glared suddenly became quiet. After swaying its nose and smelling the delicious smell, it held the energy ball and gnawed happily.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

The energy in Beckett's body that is different from this universe is like the delicacies of mountains and seas for this Yuan-Devouring Beast.

Gates, who was interested, immediately pointed the scanning ray at the orange cat, but the information he received disappointed him.

[The Yuan-Devouring Beast, one of the most strange and terrifying animals in the universe......]

【……………The meat is sour and astringent, not suitable for consumption.】

After seeing the evaluation of "Not suitable for consumption", Gates lost interest in the orange cat. He picked up the plate and prepared to continue cooking in the kitchen.

It is its duty to prepare hearty food for His Highness Beckett who returns.

"Gates, stop cooking, come with me."

"?"

Gates looked at Beckett in confusion and nodded.

"Yes, His Highness Beckett."

The ignorant Gates put down the plate in his hand, followed Beckett with his short legs and pushed open the door of the material library. It was said that it was a material library, but in fact it was more like a utility room, with a pile of spoils that Beckett collected from various places.

If Beckett remembers correctly, his material library should have materials suitable for making Woz's new body, which was the trophy he received from the O50 planet two years ago.

I don’t know what the specific name is, but because of this, Beckett simply named it o50 metal.

“Where is the o50 metal?”

When he opened the door, the shelf was filled with all kinds of spoils. Beckett, who couldn't remember who was the one who was these things, asked Gates next to him neatly.

This is the purpose of bringing Gates here. Gates has always been taking care of his residence, and this material library is no exception.

"Here, His Highness Beckett."

Gates, who was unknown, brought out a large piece of special metal from the o50 and placed it in front of Beckett.

"Bring it with me."

"Yes, His Highness Beckett."

The dog cat holding the giant metal in both hands walked behind Beckett with a pair of short legs and walked into the door of the No. 3 database.

He inserted the key given to him by his adoptive father Thanos into the huge console. After the dazzling white light passed, Beckett opened his eyes and the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

The huge light-screen console disappeared, replaced by a vast white space.

"Retrieve keywords: Woz, Beckett, AI life data."

As soon as Beckett finished speaking, the entire space suddenly began to change. Countless dense streams of information flowed from all directions, gathering into a face in front of Beckett, repeating the orders he had given before.

"The key detection has been completed, and the key is effective."

"Keywords: Woz, Beckett, AI life data."

“Retrieval begins.”

The next second, tens of thousands of data gathered in front of Beckett's eyes and looked like Woz.

Wake up and open your eyes.

"I'm glad to see you again, His Highness Beckett."

The familiar voice made Beckett's mouth unconsciously rise, and then he raised the already dim ring on his wrist: "The o50 metal is ready."

"Okay, His Highness Beckett."

Woz's voice was filled with unconcealed joy, and a huge torrent of data instantly sank into the ring on Beckett's wrist.

Swish!

Becket opened his eyes, and his consciousness immediately returned to the real world.

Gates, who had an apron on his waist, was lying on his smooth head, and the two of them turned their curious eyes to Beckett who opened his eyes.

The next second, the ring on Beckett's right wrist turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the o50 special metal block at Gates' feet.

Crack Crack Crack Crack………

In the dull eyes of the Yuan-Devouring Beast, the large irregular metal stone was constantly twisting and changing, and finally turned into a dormant cat the size of a creature under him.

Click...

The dull Yuan-Devouring Beast bit his claws and woke up in an instant when the pain was hurt!

"Woz, why did you go to the database?" Gates, who had an apron around his waist, asked curiously.

It is no stranger to Woz, who was created by Thanos with him.

"I'm very curious too." After the recovery, Woz fell to the ground, and his short legs unconsciously stamped the surface of the ground, feeling the freshness brought to him by his new body.

Logically speaking, it should be saved without any reason.

Why is its core data still retained in Thanos' database?

When did you back up?

Why doesn't it know?

Logically speaking, if you back up the core data, it should have some sense as the ontology, but when Wat Alheim was in Wat Alheim, it really felt that it was dead.

"Listen to Woz, next time I don't allow you to do this without my permission, I will not resurrect you again." Beckett, who restrained the curve of his mouth, continued to maintain his usual cold-faced image.
Chapter completed!
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