New signals race through the nerves.

--This feeling……

The man suddenly felt that his body was "alive".

My only body suddenly became alive!

"Without the assistance of a driver chip, it is difficult for a biological brain to control a prosthetic body... I think your eyesight is good, and it might be quite valuable. Think about it? Sell it to me and I can get you a prosthetic body."

The man wanted to shake his head again. He quickly expressed his denial: "No, thank you for your kindness. But I think... maybe there are clues about my past in my eyes. I don't want to change them yet."

The mayor shook his head: "Then there are no free prosthetics..."

Yuki jumped up: "I can go find it in the garbage dump!"

"It's not that easy." The mayor put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and left.

Yuki jumped up: "Bah! I can find..."

"Okay!" Yulia's trumpet honked seriously. Yuki immediately stopped talking.

In the evening, Yuki hugged the man's head and fell asleep like this.

Outside the window, Yulia's camera focused on the man. The man looked like he couldn't sleep at all.

——What is this "Yog" thinking?

Yulia couldn't help but be a little curious. She didn't have much of the shame of women in the old days. Except for the biological brain, the rest of her body was made of steel. With a body like this, why was there any need to be shy?

She only has one wish now, which is to watch Yuki grow up, put on a good prosthetic body, and then...and then...

She couldn't imagine the future either.

This was also the reason why she didn't insist on asking Yuki to throw away the head. Maybe the child would be happier this way.

However, it is impossible for their family to buy a prosthetic body, no matter how cheap it is. All the money will be used to replace Yuki with an adult prosthetic body. In a few years, Yuki's biological parts will exceed that of a child prosthetic body.

the maximum limit.

But adult prosthetics are expensive.

Sometimes, Yulia wanted to sell her temporal and frontal lobes. But she heard people say that people who sell their temporal and frontal lobes are no longer human beings, but just machines.

It's not a big deal to become a machine. But if she can't love Yuki anymore, can she still work?

You must save money quickly!

I hope this dead head can work in the future!

Think of it as repaying Yuki's kindness for saving him.

The man also saw the look in Yulia's eyes. To be honest, this kind of "look" from the camera always made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know why.

That's not all that made him uncomfortable. Now, the name "Yog" has temporarily become his nickname. But this makes him feel very inappropriate.

In this darkness, he finally determined one thing.

The real owner of the name "Yog" is absolutely, absolutely, his enemy.

The sworn enemy.

——I am...a rebel...
Chapter completed!