"You're just no longer fighting alone, but that doesn't mean the Rust Spotters are such a powerful organization. If your scale was bigger, you'd become a bug in the Mechanical City."
"And in a city like this, there must be many methods to eliminate bugs."
Old Yan lowered his head:
"Yes, I'm no longer alone, but we can only do so much. The Rust Spotters are a bunch living at the bottom, yearning to fight the mechanical depression in a human way, seeking human happiness."
"We are the outcasts of the Mechanical City."
Wen Xishu understood that Old Yan was guiding him, Old Yan was testing him.
He went along and said:
"You must have thought of how to solve the problem from the root."
Old Yan replied:
"Yes. Human souls and bodies have been compressed into mechanical cores. There must be a way to turn mechanical cores back into human."
Wen Xishu asked a question:
