Shi Tiexin countered, "What, you care about her that much?"
"Yes. I care about her. I care about everyone here." Old Six admitted frankly. "She is the Light of Humanity. No, to be precise, she—and everyone in this Torrent organization—are humanity's light, humanity's hope. How could I possibly not care?"
Shi Tiexin decisively handed over control of the body. "Since you care so much, then go."
Old Six was taken aback. "Huh? Weren't we supposed to watch you operate?"
"Experiencing it yourself leaves a deeper impression than merely watching once." Shi Tiexin encouraged him, "Go. Learn about them, get to know them, listen to their stories, support their cause, and see clearly whether that light is truly what you want to protect."
"If it is, then protect it."
And besides, wasn't this also part of my operation?
—Shi Tiexin simply did not say that aloud to Old Six.
Old Six took control of the body and began integrating into this Resistance Army camp.
The Torrent organization's assessment of Jade Falling Saber came to an end. After a round of virtual combat, everyone in the camp thought extremely highly of Jade Falling Saber. Cyber Spider-Man continued pushing the flatbed cart, while the other onlookers followed excitedly behind. They chatted animatedly about the recent duel as they crowded around the brain tank and headed toward another part of the camp.
A massive mechanical platform.
Dazhuang did not hypnotize anyone for further questioning. He merely watched silently and immediately understood what the platform was for.
The bald muscular man who had been severed at the waist was tossed onto it. No operation was needed; countless mechanical tentacles immediately extended from every direction. Amid the screeching sounds of cutting and welding, and the bald man's cries of pain, he was repaired good as new