In the Ice Age Apocalypse, I Hoarded Billions of Supplies Chapter 2277: Vector Explosion

"Woof, woof-woof!" Da Vinci dashed at top speed, not forgetting to gripe at the old man on his back. "Hey, old man, have you got Parkinson's or something? You're moving so slowly." "I think you should consider installing a mechanical body for yourself, just like in the movies. Take your head out like a piece of tofu and pop it into a container." "Shut up, you damn Brian! I'm still young—I can…