Martial God Reborn As A Robot

CHAPTER 08

Tucker didn’t have it easy. Pushing through the crowd of robots and humans was dangerous. It wasn’t a problem if a robot were to push another robot, but if a robot were to push a human, that could lead to a lot of trouble.

He previously asked Sasha what a soulbinder was.

But the machine soon made him aware of the details.

Keepers were those who controlled robots and did tasks within the societies, keeping the order and what not.

But Soulbinders were those who defended the world from outside threats. With Rank 7 being the lowest soulbinder who would be considered a footsoldier in the army and do basic missions, Rank 0 was the highest soulbinder, where every single one of them was considered national assets. SSS rankers would typically fall in this rank 0 category.

Rank 4 soulbinders were specialists who carried out hidden tasks or dangerous missions. They could be assassins, tacticians, defenders or play any role depending on their field of expertise.

There were already many people wishing to get a picture or an autograph of the soulbinder.

But the robotic bodyguards didn’t let anyone get closer.

Tucker just slipped under their defenses and approached the table where the soulbinder sat.

“Who dares!” The guards were extremely furious.

“Stop,” the soulbinder put the soup bowl down and looked at Tucker. “He managed to slip past your defenses, so he deserves my attention. Tell me, what do you want?”

“An autograph,” Tucker gave the bra with hesitation.

The soulbinder smiled, then waved his finger, and a signature of blue color was carved on the bra.

“Whoa, did you see that glow just now?”

“Yeah, it was the azure flame!”

“He signed on the bra without  burning it! Sir Damian really is so cool!”

Tucker heard their words, but he just turned around and was leaving.

“Wait,” Damian said. “Who’s your owner?”

“She’s outside,” Tucker replied.

“She must be a girl,” Damian said, getting up from his seat. “I can smell her outside.” In a flash he appeared outside, next to Sasha, startling her.

She attacked him, but he easily blocked her kick.

“Good reflexes,” Damian said. He was tall and had battle-hardened features. He was a man in early forties .

Tucker rushed out, but after seeing that Damian wasn’t attacking her, he stopped.

Damian snapped his fingers and created a sound barrier.

Tucker could no longer hear what they were talking about.

“Your robot.. How much will you sell it for me?” Damian asked.

“W-What?” Sasha was startled. “Why would you want Tucker? He’s just an X-grade robot.”

“He’s got potential,” Damian said. “You must have paid about 50,000 nex for him. I’ll pay you double.”

Sasha’s lips pressed together. If she were to say no, she’d offend Damian. But if she were to say yes, she’d offend Tucker. Surely, the latter was better.

“With 100,000 nex, you can buy a decent F-grade robot,” Damian said.

Sasha smiled. “Sorry. Since you seem interested in Tucker, it must mean you saw something in him.”

“If he works for me, he will shine,” Damian said. “But you might not be able to do it. How about it? Will you sell it to me?”

Sasha slightly lowered her head. “Sorry, but I can’t.”

“You can’t? Or you won’t?” Damian asked coldly.

“I can’t,” Sasha said.

“Why not?”

“I like Tucker,” Sasha said.

Damian’s face flushed a bit. “Ahem, I see. It’ll be rude of me if I continue to persuade. I wish you and your robot success.”

“Thanks for understanding,” Sasha said.

And then Damian went back into the restaurant.

Tucker came over to Sasha and gave her the bra. But she made him wear it and walk behind her.

She began to shout, “A bra signed by Soulbinder Damian Decrox. Only 10000 nex.”

A few people approached her and bargained with her, and she eventually sold it for 8000 nex.

Tucker didn’t think it could be sold for such a high price.

“Why did they buy it for such a high price?” Tucker asked. “Isn’t 8000 nex too much. A family of four can live for four months with that money, right?”

Sasha snickered. “The autograph itself isn’t worth that much. But the real attraction is the bra.”

Tucker rolled his eyes with disappointment. He expected a better answer, but the reason just turned out to be lust.

They went to another restaurant and had lunch. Afterward, Tucker's dented arm was repaired for 100 nex.

Then they went home.

Sasha had a long bath, then came out in a see through dress.

Tucker was charging himself, but she lied on the bed and told him, “I’m feeling sore all over, Tucker. Come and trample me.”

Tucker was annoyed by it, but he didn’t disobey orders as it was having a negative effect on his soul.

So, he climbed the bed and gently walked on top of her, and she kept sighing in great relief.

At the same time, a masked figure silently landed on the balcony.