951 Production Thread 1 (1/2)

After becoming a Level Three Machinist, Garen stood up from his bed, wishing to solve the upper limits of controlling the Big Wild Wolf. In order to do this, he first had to produce a Production Threads for the chips. Garen had already chosen a type of plant for the Resonation aspect, which could still produce pheromones even after being separated. This could be used as the foundation code for communication.

Garen found a towel to wipe the sweat off his body before heading up to the third floor. He reached the second floor, which was where East Perrin and a few other females were temporarily living in. They had their own rooms at the corner of the second floor, just like Garen. They had used the doors from the flying ship as their doors, which was a perfect fit after Garen cutting it down to the proper size.

East Perrin and the only small girl were sitting together, enjoying their meal. Both of them seemed to be whispering about something.

Garen walked up to them, seeing them acting very friendly with each other as they whispered into each other's ears.

His footsteps seemed to have shocked the young girl as she quickly rushed to the other side of the room to sit down. She lowered her blushed face as she didn't dare to look at Garen.

East Perrin was standing there trying to hold off her laughter.

”What are you laughing at? What are you guys whispering about?” Garen had never treated the women in the radiation belt as women as the people here were very agile and brave. The women here were on par with the men and they could do anything the men could.

”We are talking about you,” East Perrin shook her head. ”I can't help it. This little girl loves you but she doesn't dare to confess her feeling towards you. Hence, she can only whisper it to me,” she spoke out loudly in broad daylight.

Ah!

The little girl by the side screamed as she covered her face and ran away.

Garen was speechless and even more so for East Perrin.

”She says she wants to give away her virginity to you. Are you interested in it?” East Perrin looked at Garen boldly. Her expression was very honest but her gaze was extremely mischievous.

”Alright now is not the time to talk nonsense. Come with me,” Garen said calmly.

”To where?”

”To find a Production Thread that could produce the chips. Do you know where to find one?” Garen asked.

”Production Thread?” East Perrin rubbed her chin. ”Actually, I do know where to find one. However, it is slightly far from here. Since we're going out, we should find some washable clothes for everyone,” she pulled her shirt down.

Her tight gray shirt was ragged. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, her raw body was streamlined across the shirt with two pokies protruding out of the shirt without any cover.

”What do you think? Feel like fucking me, right?” East Perrin looked at Garen teasingly.

”You better do your work!” Garen rolled his eyes as he reached out his hands and grabbed her breast.

”Hey, that's painful!”

East Perrin avoided him helplessly.

The relationship between a male and female in the radiation belt was pretty direct. If one had an interest, they could directly go into their room and they could start mating immediately if the opposing party did not reject the offer. It's totally fine for them to give birth without any marriage or tedious etiquette. The radiation people did not know what their life-span was, hence their motto in life was to enjoy life while it lasted. For a person such as East Perrin, who was still a virgin at such an age was considered extremely rare.

It's not that Garen wasn't interested in her. Afterall, there were urges he as a man could not hold back. However, he would lose his sex drive because he would recall Celine every time he tried to make his move. Celine might still be bearing the stress that he was supposed to bear or was trying her best to protect his family. How could he have forgotten such a favor?

”Alright, get ready to move out,” Garen said coldly.

”Yes, boss!” East Perrin placed her tongue out and intentionally walked to her room in front of Garen while sticking out her butt.

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In the gray field, the rebel army was holding banners while a team of at least a dozen people moving forward slowly.

Although this group of people were all in gray-black attires, they looked like they were stained with blood as if they had just lost a war.

The one who walked at the front was a young man with a black headscarf on his head. He looked very persevere but his eyes showed a sign of gentleness. His soft and gentle black hair would move about as wind blew across his face.

There was also a gentle and graceful girl in a veil walking beside him. The duo led the team while two muscular men carried the flags behind them.

”Hurry! Everyone, please hold out a bit longer! We're reaching the stronghold soon!” the man in black headscarf shouted.

”Clint, are you sure you won't attract the predators while you simply shout out?” The muscular man carrying the flag looked at the man in the black headscarf hopelessly.

”Trust me on this,” Clint turned his head around and revealed his white teeth as he smiled. ”As a man, this is my seventh sense!”

What he relied on was not his own intuition but Red Moon's scanning device on his body.

”Alright, I'll believe you once more since you've rarely gotten it wrong,” the muscular man shrugged helplessly.