"Let's not talk about my matters here... As for Li Mingji's issue, I will naturally look into it, but you—N4, what are your plans for the future?"
the Blacksmith asked, puzzled.
Up until now, he still didn't know what N4 truly thought.
"Me? Dear Li Aozi, this isn't the first time we've met. You still don't know what I'm thinking?"
N4 lifted her gray hair, the neural implant wires at the roots faintly glowing:
"This is merely one of my Implant Gear incarnations. While your [Sovereign] faction uses Growth-armored Vanguards as puppet weapons, we [Biochemists] see them as tools. That is our fundamental difference."
"So your main body is elsewhere?"
"Exactly."
The Blacksmith did not ask further.
This incarnation of N4's implant was at Zeta Rank, as for her purpose, the Blacksmith knew it involved something about her knowledge achievements. She would definitely get entangled with the Void.
