Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Chapter 1458 The Appearance of Robots

"They must have found their way here. We need to get out of here quickly..."

Nezha glanced at the map again and noticed several red dots heading towards the alley.

Although he knew that the other party was unlikely to be after him, he still felt a little nervous.

So he reminded Sun Buwu that he could leave.

Upon hearing this, Sun Buwu had no doubts and was about to cast a spell to open a passage and leave.

Just then, the two suddenly heard a somewhat dull call from the side.

[Target spotted, please follow me.]

Upon hearing the voice, Sun Buwu instinctively stopped what he was doing and looked back with Nezha.

【plz follow me……】

It was a slightly dilapidated robot with anthropomorphic emoticons displayed on its head screen.

After appearing, the rusty robot circled around Nezha and Sun Wukong several times, seemingly spraying something on them.

[Identity verification complete. You are eligible for assistance... Please follow me as soon as possible.]

After hearing what the robot said, Sun Buwu subconsciously glanced at Nezha.

"This thing..."

Although he didn't say it aloud, the suspicion in his eyes was very obvious.

If he didn't know that his landing point was random, he would have suspected that the robot was deliberately lying in wait there.

"Tsk... There's no trace of this thing on the map. I wonder when it arrived."

Moreover, ever since the robot sprinkled something on them, Nezha discovered that his and Sun Buwu's traces on the map had vanished without a trace.

Without a doubt.

The substance the robot sprayed on them helped to conceal their bodies to some extent.

This is not quite the same principle as their use of magic to conceal their form.

If it were possible to study this...

Such thoughts floated through Nezha's mind again and again, but he forcibly suppressed them all.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

Should we leave with this robot that appeared out of nowhere?

Could this be another trap?

This question lingered in Nezha's mind, making him hesitate.

"Let's go... Although I don't know what's going on in this situation, I don't want to go back just yet."

Sun Buwu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Nezha with a grin.

Logically speaking...

At this point, to avoid any unforeseen complications...

Ignoring the robot and heading straight back is the safest and most prudent course of action.

But the robot suddenly interrupted his actions at a crucial moment.

They were constantly urged to hurry on.

They sprayed strange powder all over them again.

Clearly, the option of them refusing was not considered.

In other words, who knows what other tricks this robot might have up its sleeve.

Since that's the case, let's go and see what happens.

Even if it's a trap, shouldn't people at least understand why they're going to die?

Nezha glanced at Sun Buwu.

He always felt that the reason this person wanted to go with the robot was not what he said.

However, Nezha cannot figure out what Sun Buwu's true intentions are at present.

But one thing he was very clear about was that Sun Buwu would definitely not harm him.

In that case, it wouldn't hurt to follow Sun Buwu.

Just as Nezha was struggling with a dilemma.

The robot that was originally walking in front seemed to notice that the two people behind it had not followed.

Immediately, the robot turned back and pushed Nezha, its meaning quite clear.

If Nezha doesn't want to leave, this robot will forcibly pull him away.

"Pfft, haha... This little robot is quite interesting!" Sun Buwu's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the somewhat embarrassed Nezha with great amusement.

"Get lost, you're making fun of me now?!" Nezha rolled his eyes in annoyance.

What is Nezha's identity anyway? He was actually laughed at by this clone.

However, being pushed around by this robot like this is rather embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Nezha touched his chin.

He tapped the robot beside him and spoke to it gently, "Hey, robot, I'll go with you, okay? Don't push me like that! You lead the way for us."

The robot that had been pushing Nezha stopped moving after hearing what Nezha said.

Its display screen constantly flashes characters.

They seemed to be analyzing the meaning behind Nezha's words.

After a few seconds of assessment, the robot finally determined what action to take next.

Without any hesitation, it stopped pushing and came to Nezha and Sun Buwu.

[Detected your intention to cooperate, behavior pattern changed... Follow me... Please follow me...]

Nezha twitched his lips as he watched the robot leading the way for them.

He glanced at Sun Buwu, who was clearly trying not to laugh, and shrugged helplessly, saying, "I really have to give up on this guy."

After taking several deep breaths, Sun Buwu finally snapped out of his previous state of being both amused and exasperated.

Just then, a series of footsteps sounded around them.

Sun Buwu's originally relaxed mood became even more tense as a result.

He stopped joking around with Nezha and followed the robot step by step.

I must say, this robot is actually quite capable.

The guy made a series of twists and turns, and somehow managed to narrowly avoid the "Holy Healing" Academy security personnel who were patrolling the area.

Realizing this, Sun Buwu's eyes gleamed even brighter when he looked at the robot.

He was becoming increasingly curious about the purpose of the person behind the robot.

The fact that they went to such great lengths to help them escape capture suggests they have something more to offer.

Nezha, who was silently walking behind Sun Buwu, had the same idea.

The further Nezha followed the robot, the more uneasy he felt.

He felt uneasy; could this robot be a trap set by someone?

While their minds were filled with these thoughts of gaining and losing.

Unbeknownst to them, they had followed the robot to a secluded spot.

A shelter that, like the robot, looked dilapidated and rusty.

Upon seeing this strikingly different architectural style, Nezha frowned even more deeply.

"You're from the Lower City?" Nezha asked with certainty.

This architectural style is completely different from the general architectural style in the Upper City.

This architectural style is only used on a large scale in the Lower City.

It is well known that residents of the Upper District generally dislike the Lower District.

The very fact that such a building stands out so conspicuously here is itself quite remarkable.