Deyonna

Translator: Deyonna Tip me The lights in the hospital were still bright, as it was not particularly late yet. The female zerg has been taken in for surgery. Ye Er, who got out of the car, was taken by a sub female nurse to pay the various miscellaneous fees and bills, which were then stuffed into his pocket. Ye Er looked at the bill, then checked his balance, and sighed. Picking up a female zerg really costs money. If this continues, the balance in his terminal will truly hit rock bottom. “Before thinking that it’s expensive, maybe you shouldn’t have been so ruthless... Now he’s already in the operating room, whether they can save his life is still uncertain…” The female zerg who was giving him a receipt on the other side of the glass partition suddenly spoke in a low voice. The light on the floating screen reflected in his eyes, and his eye sockets even turned slightly red. The sub female on the side nudged him under the table, subtly hinting h...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Ye Er lowered his head and saw a hand riddled with scars. The hand had well-defined joints, with fingertips dyed in blood, gripping the hem of his down jacket, instantly staining the white clothes with a dirty mark. [Thump.] His heart gave a gentle knock in his chest, followed by a momentary stab of pain and numbness. The female zerg did not look up at him, nor did he cry out for help. He lay there weakly, breathing, as if pulling him was merely an unconscious action. The force was very light; Ye Er could easily break free without exerting much effort. He didn’t even need to move; the fingers would naturally release their grip and slide off. But strangely, the tug made him stop in his tracks. He unexpectedly no longer wanted to leave just like that. “What are you looking at? Scram, don’t meddle in other people’s business!” The female zerg, who was about to release a punch, seemed provoked into anger. He cursed in a gru...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me “Chop chop chop… ” Ye Er deftly sliced a tomato into thin slices, gathered them up, and placed them on a plate. He then looked down at 015 floating beside him. “You come and try.” 015 nodded solemnly and took hold of the kitchen knife, but as the blade was about to chop down, a spark flashed on its mechanical arm, causing the angle to tilt. The tomato then rolled into the sink with a thud sound. “S…Sorry.” It stuttered while speaking, displaying a crying expression on its screen. “The new battery works well; however, the aging circuit remains a serious issue as it tends to leak electricity from time to time…making precise operations impossible.” Six months ago, he found 015 at his doorstep. This silly little machine, with its last bit of power, helped him find his key. It then chirped and buzzed, wishing him a pleasant night, completely unaware that it was about to be scrapped. Ye Er’s heart softened, so he picked it u...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Arc: Volume One: Endless Sea · Newborn [So hungry……] [So hungry……] [So hungry……so hungry……so hungry, so hungry, so hungry!] In the chaotic dream, many young voices echoed in Ye Yunfan's mind. They were indistinct, one overlapping the other, as if coming from a very distant place, then getting closer and gradually becoming clearer. [Wake up... Wake up~] [Don't sleep!] [Wake up, wake up, don't sleep!] The originally vague young voices were layered on top of one another, becoming louder, clearer, and increasingly urgent. They sounded like children who were anxiously begging for candy, whining and crying non-stop. [Don't fall asleep! We're going to starve to death!] [Starve to death, Starve to death!] [Wuwu, hungry, hungry~] This feeling was too familiar, and even in the haze of his dream, Ye Yunfan was reminded of the fear he felt during the Chinese New Year when he was dominated by the group of little...