"Ma... Makabaka?" The slave repeated the name twice. Although it sounded perfectly normal, even somewhat similar to his real name, he couldn't shake off a feeling of unease, as if something about the master was off.
"No problem, right?" Zhang Menglong said, "In our civilization, it's a very popular name."
"Yes, from today on, my name will be Makabaka."
"Pfft!" Zhang Menglong, usually very controlled due to his professional training, couldn't help but laugh out loud; the serious demeanor of his counterpart made it impossible to hold back, even though he had intended it as just a prank.
"Alright, this controller, it's not really necessary now." To Makabaka's shock, Zhang Menglong crushed the chip in his hand.
This meant he had already lost the authority to control him, and now, if he wanted to kill Zhang Menglong, it would only take a wave of his hand!
