"It looked like it had failed again." After a few seconds, Pandora looked at the bones before her and summed it up.
After speaking, Pandora shook her head, looking slightly disappointed, and sighed. "It seems there are still some areas that haven't been handled properly. The fusion still can't carry too many individuals at the moment. We need to keep improving the model."
"Then I should clean up these bones too and find a way to make the new Magic Puppet stronger." After a long while, the Lich Old Man recovered his senses and spoke, though his expression still carried some frustration as he listlessly walked forward.
After taking two steps, the Lich Old Man stopped and turned to look beside him. He saw that Eight-Armed Skeleton A Nan had appeared silently in the corner at some point. After circling the scattered pile of bones for a while, he turned and left.
"Hey!" Lich Old Man A Fu became alert and called out, trying to stop him. "Hey, did you steal the bones from my Magic Puppet again?"
The Eight-Armed Skeleton turned a deaf ear to the Lich Old Man's words, striding farther and farther away, growing faster as he went.
This had to be a guilty conscience... The Lich Old Man's eyebrows twitched as he convicted the Eight-Armed Skeleton in his mind. He quickly gave chase, shouting as he ran, "Stop! Give my things back, give them back..."
Pandora watched the Lich Old Man chase after the Eight-Armed Skeleton, pursing her lips with a somewhat helpless expression. She had seen the same thing happen so often lately that she was no longer surprised.
Withdrawing her gaze, Pandora turned and walked to the side. Reaching the door to the Main Laboratory, she pushed it open with a creak and entered.