For Fang Zheng, making a doll did not take much time. Although he had never done it before, for a super all-purpose handsome man like Fang Zheng, who possessed both good looks and talent, making a doll was hardly difficult. It might stump other people, but could it possibly stump him? What a joke. Had Fang Zheng lived all these years for nothing?
Besides, modern technology was far more advanced than it had been in the era when Crimson and the others were born, so Fang Zheng boldly carried out a series of innovations—until, by the end, even he could no longer tell whether he had made a doll or a robot.
They were basically the same thing anyway. Wasn't a doll with circuitry inside just a robot?
Fortunately, Fang Zheng eventually corrected his thinking. Otherwise, he might have casually built a Transformer instead.
A week passed like this before Fang Zheng finally emerged from the workshop and placed a large black case before everyone.
"Done!"
Looking at the black case before him, Fang Zheng was full of pride and high spirits, while Mikana, Eve, Crimson, and the others curiously examined it.
"Is this the doll you made, Brother?"
"You actually succeeded?"
Crimson and Suiseiseki were clearly quite shocked, while Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow.
"What? Looking down on me? Making a doll itself isn't difficult. Giving it life is a little troublesome, but fortunately, I'm naturally brilliant, immensely talented, and exceptionally learned..."
Fang Zheng lavishly praised himself for ten minutes before finally returning to the topic.
"Anyway, it's finally done."
"But Brother, you don't look very well."
Looking at Fang Zheng, Mikana spoke uneasily, and Fang Zheng waved his hand.
"It's nothing serious. I just overexerted myself a little. A bit of rest will fix it."
As he spoke,