Seeing the opponent sporting a cartoon head projected before him, Sun Jack immediately understood that the person's real body wasn't here—it must be just a robot remotely controlled from afar.
"Xiao Ting%?" Sun Jack asked her.
"Delete or add?" The other party was sparing with words but had already revealed their identity to Sun Jack.
"Neither delete nor add. I just need to know whether my current memories are real, without any traces of editing," Sun Jack told her.
"50@" As soon as the other party spoke, the electronic equipment bristling with various wires opened up like living creatures, revealing a streamlined chair shaped to fit a human body,
At the position of the spine and the back of the head, there stood an array of dense spikes and needles—clearly, these were going to be inserted into his body shortly.
