Since it was broken, there was naturally no reason to keep it. Maid Miss, a perfectionist through and through, dumped the breakfast without a second word, prepared another set of ingredients, and planned to make it again half an hour later.
So what did Maid Miss plan to do during that half hour?
She planned to restart Eve and perform a core inspection... Eve's progress had been a little too rapid, probably exceeding her estimated progress by around ten percent.
Perhaps it had been affected by the explosive amount of information on the outside network... But exceeding the estimate was still exceeding the estimate, so the cause naturally had to be found.
As a qualified maid, how could she possibly use a defective product to serve her master?
Eve offered no resistance, obeying every command from her creator down to the very core... Inside the room, Eve undid the buttons on her clothes one by one, followed by her front-fastening undergarments.
Her lustrous artificial skin split open in a straight line. Then, as a bionic machine, Eve's chest armor slowly opened to both sides, and a spherical core was gradually pushed out.
After connecting the data cable, Maid Miss began a series of inspections.
Eve did not even ask why her creator was inspecting her core. She merely sat quietly in the chair... If not for the rather horrifying sight of her body splitting open, she looked from behind just like a serene beauty.
There was nothing wrong.
A trace of confusion flashed through Maid Miss's eyes... It was precisely because there was nothing wrong that she felt puzzled—perhaps she was simply suspicious by nature.
Eve had been created before Adam... She had once undergone abnormal evolution, but Maid Miss had directly formatted and recreated her. Later, she had sealed