By the next day, Matrix had once again picked up the rifle, accepting a commission and beginning a new round of work.
While it seemed there was no change from before, Sun Jack could see that her attitude had changed; she was no longer constantly yearning for the past but began to observe everything around her as if everything held new meaning.
At that moment, Sun Jack didn't know exactly what she was thinking, but he knew that this was just the beginning.
A capitalist without money is difficult to change, but a puppet created by capital to serve as a tool might just be able to do so. It all depended on how she defined herself from now on.
He was also curious to know what this Eve-like puppet would become after continuously struggling at the bottom of Metropolis.
"Do you want to make her into another Priest?" Tapai asked curiously.
