The humanoid girl's expression did not change in the slightest as she said coldly:
"What do you mean-"
Lynn crouched before her, seeming to carry a trace of mockery and a trace of pity as he said:
"I mean that even in death, you never had the right to choose. You could only watch helplessly as an extremist madman led your people astray. Even knowing there was an abyss ahead, you could do nothing, because you were no match for the General. You could only watch as he dragged your entire Machine Intelligence Civilization into the abyss, step by step."
The girl's expression finally shifted slightly. She abruptly gritted her teeth and said:
"I don't understand what you're talking about-stop playing these cryptic games-"
Lynn stood up. Under Zuo Zuo's rigid stare, a smile returned to his face as he asked:
"Really? Then let me ask you: if you really are Light Banquet, why did you end up like this? Why was it only you? Where is your body? Your soul? Your consciousness was dismembered into countless fragments, while the other Mechanical Gods were reborn one after another. Tell me, why exactly was that?"
Streams of numerical light flickered incessantly in the girl's eyes as she gritted her teeth and said fiercely:
"The Seven Gods are one whole-my fragmentation must have been a decision made by the Purification Council as a whole-as long as it ensured the continued existence of the Machine Intelligence Civilization-what would it matter even if I were erased-"
At those words,
Lynn immediately burst out laughing. He even reached out and clapped his hands, saying:
"Exactly-looks like you really are Light Banquet-I don't doubt you anymore-because you said the same thing back then-"
At those words, the humanoid girl's expression froze.
Zuo Zuo's eyes widened even