Lulunaka crouched down and reached out to touch the thing that had fallen to the ground.
It was something that could barely be considered as a humanoid, because it … or rather, she had the appearance and outline of a human.
She was lying face down on the ground. Lulunaka turned her over.
She had the appearance of half a girl — the reason why she said that was because only half of her face was left. Even half of her body was left.
Lulunaka whistled. She was in a good mood.
"I didn't expect her to be able to maintain half a human form … although this is even more terrifying."
Only half of the girl lying on the ground was normal, while the other half was a gear, a metal skeleton, and tubes that looked like blood vessels.
The girl's face and the metal had fused together, turning into a two-faced monster.
If one looked carefully, there were silver lines protruding under the skin of the remaining half of the face, almost piercing through the skin.
This was not so much a humanoid, but rather a humanoid alchemy creature. But even if the best alchemist and mage worked together, it was impossible to create such an exquisite and strange existence.
Lulunaka reached out and poked the remaining half of the face. It was still elastic, as if it was still alive.
"It's quite strange to see your own face in the mirror."
If Julius and Rei could come here and see the girl lying on the ground, they would probably be very surprised.
Because this seemingly dead girl had the same face as Lulunaka — as long as the metal skeleton was ignored.
But there was only Lulunaka here, and they could not come here.
The girl with only half of her face closed her eyes, as if she was sleeping peacefully. Lulunaka's little movements could not wake her up.
Lulunaka continued to mumble to herself, "This model can indeed be preserved for a longer time, but being too strong is not a good thing. Just the weight alone will easily arouse suspicion …" She raised her head and looked at the rapidly rotating metal polygon. "But it is indeed the most suitable for high-intensity and dangerous work."
At least at that time, it was the most suitable model for this kind of work. But looking at it now, it was just a clumsy old model that had long been eliminated.
As for who was eliminated, it was naturally Lulunaka —
The girl opened her eyes. One of them was a normal eyeball, and the other was a mechanical pupil that glowed with blue light.
She looked at Lulunaka, who was poking the remaining half of her face. "Is it fun to entertain yourself?"
Lulunaka was not at all surprised when she suddenly spoke to the girl lying down. This was not strange at all. At least, it was not as strange as talking to herself when she was alone.
"Because it's a very lonely thing to have no one to talk to … Even if I'm talking to myself, it's still better than holding back and not saying anything, right?"
"But this kind of talking to yourself."
"And it is with your former self."
"Talking to another living self."
"It is indeed very scary."
"It will probably make people wonder if there is something wrong with my brain."
"But this kind of thing."
"It just happens."
"Even if some people don't believe it."
"It is also real."
"And then people."
"They will doubt everything in front of them."
"Whether it is real or not."
Lurunaka and the girl, or rather, the other her, were talking to each other. They were obviously two different mouths, but the words that came out of their mouths belonged to only one person.
Lulunaka shrugged and stood up.
The other her also stood up.
The two of them stood in front of the polygonal cube and looked at each other.
"At that time, I used this model as my body because the world was very chaotic. Demons were running wild, and anything could pretend to be a god."
Lulunaka said. Then, the other half of her body that was made of metal continued, "In the end, I did not expect to sacrifice myself to stabilize this time bomb."
"Cut the crap. Hurry up and use your last use, or I will send you to the junkyard to be scrapped."
Lulunaka said. As a result, the other half of her mouth curled up, revealing a very mocking smile. "So, when can you change your bad habit of talking to yourself? You look like a patient with schizophrenia. How ridiculous."
"If I have a problem, it means that you have a problem too. I don't think you can laugh at me." Lulunaka was unmoved and angry at herself. It was a very ridiculous thing.
Talking to oneself was a thing that made one doubt one's mental state. If she was still angry at herself, then there might be something wrong with her brain.
However, from a general point of view, being able to talk to another person should not happen, and it was impossible for it to happen.
But Lulunaka seemed to have done it, and the way she talked was very strange.
"I am you, you are me."
Lulunaka said, "One is all, all is one … For me, talking to myself is a very good thing to relieve loneliness."
"If you think this is boring, don't do this kind of stupid thing anymore." The other her ignored Lulunaka and pressed her hands on the metal polygon.
The rapidly rotating polygon was something that could not be touched casually, but this metal Lulunaka was born for this kind of thing.
Her hands rubbed against the surface of the metal, creating blue sparks. The skin of the other hand was finally worn out, revealing the metal skeleton inside.
After she stopped the polygon, her whole body became even more tattered. Half of the metal body was glowing with blue light, and her eyes were flickering.
"This is really uncomfortable," she muttered.
She murmured. Lurunaka immediately added, "I also feel very uncomfortable, but let's finish this work quickly."
"But my sensory sharing function has been broken for a long time, so I'm just saying."
The other Lulunaka said. Her fingers swept across the surface of the polygon, and something like words appeared on the metal surface, constantly flowing on the surface.
Her fingers tapped on the words, and the touched words flickered and then disappeared.
Lurunaka stepped forward and placed her hand on it as well, doing the same thing that her other self was doing.
The originally unstable polygon, even if it stopped rotating, the blue core inside was beating violently. Now it finally quieted down and became a silent and quiet existence, but the blue core was like an old heart, slowly pulsing.