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CH539: Precision Machines
Mary laid down on the soft bed of short grasses in the {Dimension}.
Although laying down like this had a soothing sensation to it, it felt... artificial.
The savannah grassland plains of the {Dimension} was dead silent. There were no fauna at all in the sealed space. There weren't even insects.
According to Aon, the {Dimension} made sure to use the Ambient Energy to keep the grasses alive.
This was a sign that the sealed space was still a low grade one; in the sense that it couldn't naturally facilitate the survival of any living being. It had to 'consciously' keep them alive.
