Bigweld Robots の小説・ストーリー

Colorful graphs and charts illuminated the walls, displaying the performance metrics of our cutting-edge creations. My eyes settled on the central display screen, where a three-dimensional holographic projection of a robot rotated gracefully. This model was the latest breakthrough in our lineup—a guardian with enhanced surveillance capabilities and autonomous decision-making skills. It was designed to safeguard homes, offices, and even high-security facilities. The potential was immense, and today's inspection was crucial to ensuring our success.

“Derek retracted. Said it was a mistake. Not you. Security footage—deepfake, he claims. Take the week to recover from marriage problems. Resume Monday. Paid.” Layla laughed—wet, free, loud. “Things falling into place” she said, voice light. Blake grinned, wiping solder from his hands. “One more gift” he said. They stepped outside—gravel crunching, cricket song loud. THUD. A crate hit the porch. The lid creaked open. A second robot—taller, sleeker, silver chassis, blue eyes glowing, muscles defined under silicone skin. Madison laughed. “Since you love robots” she said, “we brought an extra. Keep you and Big Daddy busy.”

Then turning to Lucy, it did a rapid scan like it did on the other one. While everyone were watching on, an odd expression suddenly appeared across Enboe-21's face. Unable to hide his curiosity, Harry asked, “Is there a problem now, bloke?” Enboe-21 turned to the crowd, explaining, “Those two are totally different robots. While this robot is built with a CR-18 inbuilt formation bolt, the one I fought with was built with one of the highest formation bolts, which is the DX-20. Despite the fact that it was a DX-20, it still managed to exchange blows with me who had a far more surpassing strength and formation bolt due to my QED. . .”

he whispered. For a moment Temi did not but stare, then she jerked her arm away. “Alright.” The two approached the dealer again. “We'll take two hundred and fifty. Final” Elijah tried to contain his scowl with a smile. The dealer grunted and whistled. A small robot using a small bottle cork for head, tyres for legs and rubber-like arms sped in. With a closer look to its chest, Elijah could see its motors running. It sputtered and coughed occasionally, leaving a puff of smoke, but seemed to function well.

He was in defensive mode, trying to barely avoid the raybot’s attack. Chastine was released from the robot’s grip, as the robot was now interested in Juste. She wiped the sludge off her face and analyzed the berserked creature in front of them. Chastine realized it was running on waste material. It was a new technology recently developed by the witborns. It must be guarding the sewers from intruders like them. “Maxill, do you know how to put up a barrier? He nodded. “Then kill it will fire.”

This is just so cool! "Wow, this is so incredibly amazing!" was all I could say while roaming my eyes around. This room is no joke. It is really a huge room surrounded by thick metal walls. The interior looks like a shop of spare parts for human robots as it is full of humanoid robot body parts displayed in big glass cabinets. "Chairman, may I know where can I see Aiden 2.3?"

She even sent me a full article about sex transmitted disease. Now I know I haven't explained the most important part to you yet, how our robots look. They look human, one hundred percent human, with the skin, body warmth and actions. The only way to tell a robot from far away is looking at his left wrist, all robot wear an identification patch there. But other than that they are human like creation, some are made to teach, cook, be nannies, or even sex partners. Anything you can imagine we made the robot do, but don't worry about world domination, they are programmed to self destroy the second they try to hurt a human in any way.

Instead, she looked at Esther and asked, "Can I trust you, Esther?" The latter's heart jolted. She wanted to speak, but Willow didn't seem interested in an answer. She strode out. In truth, Willow had sent people to tail Esther. They'd failed to track Julian down through her, though. Esther remained in the elevator, feeling on edge. … During that morning's meeting, the product development department reported on their progress with AI technology. The company had produced two robots—one male and one female. The product manager, Jim Boyd, said, "These robots are designed to be extremely lifelike, and they're no longer just for household chores like washing the dishes.