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After a few minutes of flight, the robotlet carefully dared to open his eyes, and he was relieved. Thanks to the Holy Voltage, he still had his arms and legs, and the small metal plate on his chest was there as well. Impressed, he looked back at Earth, which was slowly receding into the distance.
"I can fly!" the robotlet laughed joyfully.
Cautiously, he stretched out one arm and pressed the other against his small metal body, just like he had seen in the Superbot comics, and he turned on his axis.
"I can really fly," he laughed happily, but in a moment he screamed out in horror as a red car suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of him.Red carSource: Tamás Mayer (background) He could barely avoid it.
"Uhhh,... what was that? What kind of idiot shoots his car into space?" he muttered in astonishment.
The car was soon engulfed by the darkness of space, but the robotlet stared after it for a while in amazement.
"I guess a billionaire idiot..." he shrugged and sped on.