Wu Pifu remained unshaken.
He could fight for humanity, but he would never allow himself to be threatened into fighting for vested interests.
At worst, it would be a mutual destruction—a principle that had always been his nature and his way.
The moment the killing intent arose, the world seemed vast and free.
Since the Dream World of the Song Dynasty, Wu Pifu had always acted like this: with no shame before heaven, no shame before earth, and no shame before himself.
Though he wasn’t bloodthirsty, neither did he fear killing.
Now, as mechanical lifeforms suddenly gathered by seizing this opportunity, if their intentions were good, that would be fine.
But if evil, Wu Pifu genuinely felt like these beings were sick of living.
He would kill them without mercy!
As if sensing the surging killing intent in Wu Pifu’s words, the five humanoid mechanical lifeforms didn’t speak immediately.
They seemed to be communicating internally.
After several dozen seconds, the five figures spoke in unison: “Of course not. We are humans too, and would never attack a fellow human like you, especially not now. The same applies to the androids. As long as you don’t attack us, we will infiltrate the Moon from a different route.”
Wu Pifu’s gaze relaxed.
If that was the case, he didn’t mind going up together...