Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones

Inside one colossal residential spaceship after another, small flying vehicles constantly shuttled back and forth in the air, like birds.

These small flying vehicles were less than two meters high and just over a meter in diameter, shaped like capsules. Inside each capsule was a seat, and the "Masters" spent their entire days sitting in these seats.

The seat and the flying vehicle could be separated. Upon reaching their destination, the flying vehicle's hatch would open, and the seat would automatically fly out, continuing its flight by relying on the omnipresent magnetic levitation devices.

It could also conveniently change its shape, transforming into a bed or a massage chair.

At this moment, a small flying vehicle arrived in front of a pink building. After landing, the flying vehicle's hatch opened, and the seat flew out.

Immediately, a tall, slender robot with bright gray hair and large eyes walked over and gently helped the creature, who was sitting motionless in the seat and was as ugly as a puddle of mud.

From their appearance, the robot and the intelligent being sitting there seemed to be entirely different species.

However, Akainu knew that tens of thousands of years ago, many people in the Masters' world looked just like the robot now—tall, beautiful, and full of vitality.

It was only later that the Masters slowly transformed into their current appearance, where they could only slump in their seats, like puddles of mud.

Akainu silently monitored this Master's emotions, manipulating the beautifully shaped robot, who giggled charmingly under the Master's ugly hand.

Because Akainu knew the Master liked it that way.

The flying seat carried this Master into the pink building's lobby.

Some Masters were already there. They were controlling their flying seats, constantly chasing after the robots with beautiful appearances.

Those robots giggled and ran around, while the Masters in their flying seats laughed heartily, controlling electric bows and arrows to shoot down these robots.

Even when hit by electric arrows and collapsing to the ground unable to move, the robots maintained their gentle smiles, praising the Masters' archery skills, fearful of causing even a tiny bit of unhappiness to the Masters.

Once they were completely tormented into rags and could no longer function, other robots would come to drag them away, and immediately, new, identically beautiful robots would be brought in to replace them.

In another area, the Masters' flying seats had all changed shape, becoming beds. Numerous robots twisted their flexible waists, doing their utmost to writhe on the Masters' ugly, mud-like bodies, serving the Masters' bodies with all their might to bring them pleasure.

Inside another building, the flying seats had transformed into massage chairs, allowing the Masters to lie comfortably. At the same time, some patches were connected to the Masters' skin, and some specially structured gases were released.

Under the stimulation of weak currents and special chemicals, the Masters emitted sounds of pleasure.

Dishes that were perfect in color, aroma, and taste were presented before other Masters, with equally charming and lovely robots feeding them into the Masters' mouths bit by bit. In front, a group of robots wearing scant clothing were wrestling.

When something exciting happened, the mud-like bodies of the Masters would tremble, showing great excitement.

Inside the enormous residential spaceship, an atmosphere of sensuality, strangeness, decadence, and intoxication permeated everywhere.

And it wasn't just this one residential spaceship. Throughout this vast fleet, all tens of thousands of colossal residential spaceships were like this inside.

Every day, tens of millions of robots suffered various perverted destructions, necessitating their return to factories for remanufacturing.

Numerous robot factories maintained a daily output of tens of millions of robots, continuously replenishing one gigantic residential spaceship after another.

Under these circumstances, the fleet drew closer and closer to Pegasus V342.

The previously launched probe seemed to have returned some special information.

This information, upon reaching the Supercomputing Mothership, was immediately marked with a Level Zero priority and entered the Akainu main program.

"Confirmed, the prey civilization is within this star system and is currently undertaking large-scale construction at the Electroweak Civilization stage.

Comprehensive analysis suggests that this prey civilization seems to have given up on escaping and intends to confront us head-on with Electroweak Civilization technology."

Numerous supercomputing bases simultaneously began operating frantically, and countless pieces of information flowed wildly within Akainu's logical processing module.

"The heavy losses in the previous star system have severely impacted the Masters' psychological well-being.

Capturing and cruelly punishing this prey civilization is crucial for enhancing the Masters' happiness.

Decision: Announce to the Masters the information that 'the prey has been caught up to, and capture operations will commence immediately.' We believe the Masters will be very pleased."

Next to each intelligent being, who resembled a puddle of mud, a smart robot of a different design approached.

"Master, Akainu has confirmed that the damned prey civilization is hidden within this star system, and we will be able to begin the capture soon."

The mud-like bodies of the intelligent beings began to tremble frantically, and from a certain organ, excited sounds like a duck's quacking emerged.

"Has that imbecile Akainu, after wasting so many years, finally found that damned prey?"

"Tell that bastard Akainu, if he can't catch the prey this time, he can just go die!"

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, I want to cruelly torment the intelligent beings of this prey civilization, I want to disassemble their bodies into pieces little by little!"

"Tell Akainu to prepare 100 kinds of torture for me; I want to slowly process them!"

"Yes, Master, I will inform Akainu."

Countless pieces of information, mixed with insults, curses, abuse, and excitement, converged into the Supercomputing Mothership.

Within Akainu's logical processing module, logical inference information was still being updated frantically.

"The Masters' psychological well-being has increased by 2.6 %, which is in line with expectations.

The Masters unanimously demand the capture of this civilization and the torture of its beings with the most cruel methods. Given this, the priority of capturing this civilization has been adjusted to Level Zero, the highest priority.

The comparison of strength between enemy and us shows that this prey civilization has no possibility of confronting us.

If this prey civilization possessed even the most basic judgment, they would inevitably realize this.

Based on the principle of maximizing benefit, surrendering to us is their most reasonable and beneficial choice.

Only by surrendering can the continuation of their civilization be guaranteed, ensuring that death will not descend upon them.

The defenses they have set up are most likely for the purpose of increasing their bargaining chips.

The comprehensive value of these chips is determined to be: 0.2 %."