The head, naturally, was placed separately atop the light fixture, and the direction of the light fixture determined the head's field of vision.
The Barrel Man possessed the ability to detach and manipulate its own head, something Yu Liang was aware of, but he currently had no intention of referring to the mess before him as a Barrel Man.
Like the limbs, the skin of this head was dim and closely clung to the bones, the sunken eye sockets and disheveled beard made it look extremely sloppy, messy hair draped over the back of the head covering the rear casing of the light fixture.
However, unlike the overall image, the head's eyes were wide open, staring intently at the sea and dutifully fulfilling the Lighthouse Keeper's responsibilities.
"Who is it...who has come?" The head only now noticed Yu Liang's arrival, but it couldn't see Yu Liang, or perhaps it had no spare time to look at Yu Liang; it had to keep watching the sea.
