I really can't control myself.

Chapter 3517 Transformation

As soon as the black seed touched the wrecked car, it quickly merged into the car like a drop of water.

Soon, Linton saw some black smoke-like substance emanating from the car, and the whole car gradually began to shake.

These changes were relatively normal, but soon they began to become abnormal.

Something like meat poured out from somewhere inside the car, and soon these pieces of meat gradually strung together the iron sheets on the car body, and then guided the iron sheets to slowly deform.

"Fuck, where's the cyberpunk? Why is it suddenly developing in the direction of Cthulhu?" Linton said as he looked at the gushing blood and flesh.

It didn't take long for the train to take shape. The train looked a bit like the Iron Man. The front of the train was mainly the body, and the other parts were supported by flesh and blood to become limbs. The iron pieces were attached to the flesh and blood, making it look like a layer of armor.

"Uh... this shape..." Linton didn't know what to say. He thought it was the Transformers' transformation method, but it turned out to be more weird? It seemed that it was indeed a weird spiritual revival situation.

"This is the first time I've seen such a change." Aizen next to him also observed it with great interest.

"Can this thing obey orders?" Linton asked.

"The monsters we created are similar to puppets. They can execute some commands, but they are not that sophisticated." said Aizen.

"Does it also come with primary AI?" Linton nodded.

While watching, I didn't expect that the strange truck here suddenly whispered a few words. Linton didn't pay attention to what it said, but asked in surprise: "Can this thing talk?"

"Yes, the previous Slit-mouthed Woman could do it too." Aizen said.

Linton nodded. Indeed, the slit-mouthed woman would also ask me if I was pretty.

"Yes... yes..." The voice of the strange pickup truck was even deeper and sounded quite scary.

"What do you want to say?" Linton asked.

"Yes...it's time to send you to reincarnate into another world!" The strange pickup truck here raised its hands and shouted.

"What? No, wait, what is this guy shouting?" Linton asked Aizen beside him with a confused look on his face.

"It says it's time to reincarnate into another world," Aizen repeated.

"Uh...huh? Wait, this thing is really a dump truck, right? The kind that specializes in sending people to another world?" Linton couldn't help but say.

"I think it means sending people to die." Aizen said, "I said before that these monsters contain resentment, which is why I call this variable hatred value. These things seem to have a very high willingness to attack humans, as if they were born with such a mission."

"No, it's about being sent to another world. This Japanese dump truck... never mind. It might just be a traditional art form of Japan." Linton said, "Such a dedicated dump truck. From now on, you will be called a dump truck."

"Ah..." The dump truck here made a roar like a wild beast. For some reason, Linton seemed to understand some of what it wanted to express, because he always felt that the attitude shown by the other party seemed to like this name.

"Hmm...it seems you do have some intelligence." Linton thought for a moment and said to the dump truck, "Can you turn back into a normal car?"

Apparently the dump truck here really understood, because the next second, its body began to change. The flesh and blood on its body gradually shrank back, and gradually it turned into an ordinary-looking rickshaw. However, there were some changes, because the rickshaw was almost completely damaged, and the wheels were not evenly aligned.

But now the car seemed to have been refurbished. At least the wheels were repaired and didn't look that broken anymore, but the surface was still rusty. "Can it be driven?" Linton asked.

As soon as I asked the question, the little car made a starting sound. It was obvious that it could not only start, but was also fully automatic with voice control.

"Uh... I should have found a GTR earlier... But that's not right, it has to be an old car, right?" Linton looked at the dump truck here and was about to say something when a voice suddenly came from the side.

"That...that..." The voice was a female voice. Linton and Aizen turned around and saw a short-haired girl wearing a sailor uniform.

Judging from her age, she should be a high school girl. She was looking at Linton and Aizen with a nervous look on her face.

  "Who are you?" Linton was not worried that the other party had seen what happened just now, because there was a high probability that he had not seen it. After all, if a normal person had seen the previous situation, he would have been scared away long ago. Would he still take the initiative to come over and say hello?

"Hello, I'm Mayumi Kurase. Excuse me...are you the...shop assistants of Sanshoya?" Mayumi Kurase asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm the owner of Sanshoya now." Aizen took the initiative to say.

Sanshoya is the name of the antique grocery store that Aizen has just occupied.

"Hey? Where are Uncle Sada and Aunt Reiko?" Mayumi Kurase asked in surprise.

"They have already sold the shop to me, and they should have returned to the countryside." Aizen said with a smile.

"Huh? Huh?" Mayumi Kurase looked surprised. "This... is it so sudden? I met them the day before yesterday and had never heard of such a thing."

But soon the girl sighed again: "Yeah, the current situation of the commercial street..."

"Excuse me?" Aizen asked with a smile.

"Oh...oh, sorry, I'm Mayumi Kurase, and I work part-time at the bento shop next door." Mayumi Kurase said, "Do you know that there will be a meeting in the commercial street later?"

"Meeting?" Linton asked.

"It's about the current economic downturn in the commercial street. President Tomita wants to discuss with everyone what to do." Mayumi Kurase said, "I have informed Uncle Sada before, but I didn't expect... So this... Ah, sorry, store manager, I forgot to ask your name."

"Aizen."

"Manager Aizen, will you attend the meeting?" asked Mayumi Kurase.

"Okay, I got it. I will go to the president's house to attend the meeting later." Aizen still nodded kindly, looking like an ordinary shop owner who was easy to talk to.

"Okay, Manager Aizen." Kurase Mayumi seemed to relax for some reason, probably because of Aizen's kind appearance. "Manager, don't worry. In fact, we have already thought of a way to restore the popularity of the commercial street. It will definitely not lose to the station commercial street over there."

"Oh? What's the solution?" Aizen asked with a smile.

"This...this, I don't know for now, but Yukihira-kun said that he will think of a way." Mayumi Kurase said this with her eyes shining.

"Yukihira-kun? Yukihira Soma?" Linton suddenly asked from the side.