The subdued Zuo Zuo struggled to get up with an o(x﹏x)o expression and shouted at the top of her lungs:
"Sculpting, my ass! You obviously just want to..."
Bang-
Once again, he effortlessly subdued Zuo Zuo, who clearly had too much time on her hands.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle with a serious expression and said:
"Hurry up. We don't have much time. I'm sure you don't want the Seven Gods to notice us because we wasted time on something this pointless, right?"
Light Banquet's brows knitted tightly.
For a Machine Consciousness, however, this was actually of no consequence at all. It was simply the look in this fellow's eyes that really irritated her.
"Then shall I delete them?"
"Delete them, delete them! Hurry up!"
"..."
Clutching her collar, Light Banquet frowned. "But are you certain this trick of yours can fool my brothers? Even if you take on my appearance-the internal logical structure and aura..."
Lynn interrupted her. "You don't need to worry about that. Of course I have a way to achieve a ninety-nine-percent match. All you need to do is strip... delete them!"
"..."
Light Banquet stared at him.
Finally.
She reached out.
With a slight flick of her finger, the layer of clothing covering her instantly dissolved into strands of green digital streams, cascading away before Lynn's eyes and revealing the creamy, flawless body beneath.
Without a doubt, even by human standards of beauty, Light Banquet's form belonged at the absolute pinnacle.
There were no mechanical components whatsoever.
She had a genuinely human form. Since she was essentially composed entirely of AI data, she was like the AI-generated girls one saw online, except countless times better than anything humanity's current technology could produce. The details in particular were flawless from every angle.
"Are you done-"
Light Banquet