I Received Messages From Future Self!
Chapter 621 - 617: The Strength of a Hidden Weapon Master

Chapter 621: Chapter 617: The Strength of a Hidden Weapon Master

"I am your master. Now I command you—kill the monster beside you."

Fang Xiaocao used hypnotism to forcibly hypnotize the man.

She altered the visual perception in his mind, turning the bionic robot into a terrifying monster.

"Yes!"

The man replied expressionlessly.

In the next second!

The large blade in his hand swung fiercely toward the bionic robot.

Clang—

The blade struck the bionic robot’s alloy skin, scattering sparks into the air.

The bionic robot staggered backward from the force of the blow.

It took four or five steps before managing to stabilize itself.

According to its programming, the man was supposed to be an ally.

That’s why the bionic robot was completely unguarded, unprepared for the man’s sudden attack.

Being ambushed by an ally, the bionic robot clearly seemed caught off guard.

The man took advantage of the moment, closing in again, his blade swinging relentlessly.

Each strike landed heavily on the bionic robot, leaving behind scars of varying depths.

The deepest wound sliced open the alloy skin on the robot’s chest.

Its chest began crackling and sparking, arcs of electricity flashing violently.

The damaged parts and exposed circuitry were clearly injured inside.

Shhh—

The bionic robot’s eyes turned red.

Its internal threat recognition program activated, automatically identifying the man as a hostile instead of an ally.

Clang—

The bionic robot drew an alloy longsword hidden in its thigh and swung it toward the man.

The man raised his blade to block, then followed through with a powerful kick, sending the bionic robot flying.

Before the robot could hit the ground, the man rushed forward again.

His blade whistled through the air and struck the robot squarely on its waist.

Clang—

The knife edge scraped against the alloy skin, igniting bursts of sparks.

The immense power from the strike sent the robot crashing heavily to the ground.

That strike—the man’s blade was swift, precise, and brutal!

But unfortunately, the blade in his hand was of poor quality and failed to inflict critical damage on the bionic robot.

It only managed to tear through the slightly weaker alloy skin at its waist.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaocao realized that the man was no match for the bionic robot.

Not even close. Even though he seemed aggressive now, once the robot regained its composure...

He wouldn’t last long at all.

Realizing this, Fang Xiaocao bolted immediately.

While the man could still hold the robot off for a few moments, she figured it was the best time to escape.

Otherwise, when the robot killed the man, it would likely turn on her next.

Fang Xiaocao quickly distanced herself from the battlefield between the man and the bionic robot.

Her focus shifted to locating the girl in the photograph.

Soon, Fang Xiaocao found herself surrounded again.

This time, her luck didn’t seem too bad.

Her pursuers were all humans—three of them.

As long as there were no bionic robots involved, three enemies weren’t even a threat.

Even if three or five more joined the fray, she could handle it without breaking a sweat.

Bionic robots were immune to her methods, leaving her powerless against them.

But humans were a completely different story.

These three guys? Fang Xiaocao could take them out in minutes.

"Who are you?"

A bearded man glared at her and questioned bluntly.

Yes, the very same bearded man that Qi Yu insulted earlier.

Fang Xiaocao smiled innocently, her expression harmless: "Would you believe me if I told you I lost my way and wandered here by accident?"

Ha!

The bearded man sneered, his gaze dripping with amusement as he stared at Fang Xiaocao. "Why don’t you guess whether I’d believe that?"

Uh...

"I’m guessing you wouldn’t?"

Fang Xiaocao replied timidly.

"You sure are smart."

"Since you’re so clever, be good and surrender then."

"Save yourself from some unnecessary suffering."

The bearded man popped his knuckles, a sound like cracking bones filling the air.

His lecherous gaze lingered over Fang Xiaocao’s figure.

The expression he wore was nauseatingly vile, enough to churn anyone’s stomach.

Fang Xiaocao didn’t want to waste any more time entertaining him.

His disgusting grin was simply too revolting.

Her wrist flicked—at some point, a hidden weapon had appeared in her grasp. It raced forward with piercing force.

Whizz-whizz-whizz—

Three concealed weapons shot toward the bearded man and his two companions.

Their targets? The throats of the trio.

All three were top-tier masters, and it was clear they wouldn’t stand idle and let themselves be killed by a hidden weapon.

Fang Xiaocao hadn’t counted on those three projectiles being enough to dispatch them anyway.

These were merely probing shots—her way of testing their skills.

Of the three, the bearded man proved the most agile, effortlessly dodging the hidden weapon.

The other two top-tier masters, however, weren’t as skillful.

One took a hit to the shoulder; the other lost a few strands of hair.

Neither succumbed, but their embarrassment was palpable.

Upon observing this, Fang Xiaocao gauged their capabilities.

She knew whom to focus on during the fight—the bearded man.

The other two? Weaklings—not even worth her time.

"You bitch, you want to die!"

The bearded man, provoked by her attack, felt his dignity trampled.

He erupted in anger, pointing a rebuking finger at Fang Xiaocao as curses flew.

"Such a filthy mouth. How about I clean it for you?"

Upon hearing him call her a "bitch," Fang Xiaocao’s eyes narrowed instantly.

They glimmered faintly with a trace of malicious delight.

Without another word, her wrist twitched repeatedly.

Whizz-whizz-whizz—

A torrent of hidden weapons sliced through the air, their shrill whistles relentless.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Xiaocao had launched dozens of concealed weapons.

Faced with this onslaught, the bearded man’s two companions were seething with fury.

Internally, they cursed him: "Why the hell did you provoke her?!"

The countless flying projectiles overwhelmed even the bearded man, forcing him to dodge frantically.

His body was covered in fresh wounds in no time.

His arms, shoulders, thighs—all were pierced by hidden weapons, leaving bloody holes behind.

His two companions, lacking his level of skill, fared even worse.

One, attempting to dodge a single strike, was pierced through the throat.

The other was riddled with twenty-plus weapons stuck all over his body.

Though still alive for now, it was clear his time was running short.

Viewing this scene, Fang Xiaocao smirked coldly.

This was the terror of a top-tier hidden weapon master.

No matter how many opponents of equal standing faced her, as long as she had enough weapons, she could wipe them out.

Seeing the bearded man still stubbornly holding on, Fang Xiaocao decided to escalate.

Her hands reached into the dagger bag on her belt, retrieving two sleek weapons, which she flung toward the man.

"Let’s see if you can survive this many hidden weapons," she murmured icily.

"Dammit!"

"You bitch, I’ll gut you!"

The bearded man roared furiously.

He sprinted straight into the storm of weapons, aiming to reach Fang Xiaocao at all costs.

It was clear he intended to take her down with him, even if it meant his death.

But Fang Xiaocao wouldn’t let him have his way.

No chance—she was far too gorgeous and had plenty of living left to do.

Her hand moved again, drawing another hidden weapon from her arsenal and firing it straight at the bearded man.