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Chapter 579 Soul Aesthetics
Compared with manual labor and machine production, various problems often arise. Some people prefer manual labor and hand-made products to machines, which are commonly known as master craftsmen's products. They always feel that things made by machines lack a bit of flavor and soul compared to manual labor. This type of people are also called the soul faction.

Sabo is a supporter of the soul school, but the soul school he aspires to is somewhat different from that of others. As the leader of the erotic industry in the cyber world, he has tens of thousands of warehouses filled with all kinds of sex dolls.

Whether it is the ordinary mature woman, loli, wife, or the niche young and thin, Fury, machine, or the more weird XP, Nebula sex doll can satisfy you.

After all, in the cyber world, mainstream emotional exchanges between men and women have declined, giving rise to all kinds of strange orientations that are enough to open people's eyes. Nebula Heavy Industry exists to cater to these orientations, meet all needs, and then empty the pockets of buyers.

But Sabo, who owns an erotic business empire and is the leader in the adult industry, is a spiritual person. He doesn't like those carefully crafted sex dolls, but prefers living people.

He feels that everyone is unique and has unique beauty. This beauty transcends worldly aesthetics. Sabo likes the inner rather than the outer appearance.

As a beauty grows up, her life experiences will leave traces on her, just like a jar of fine wine buried deep underground. Time will give it the most mellow flavor and make it a sought-after wine.

Sabo liked this kind of beauty. Even if it was a scar or a wound left by an amputation, he felt that it had incomparable beauty and unique flavor. That was the beauty of life.

"Chairman."

A researcher put down the machine he was operating and came to Sabo.

"I need a new beauty," said Sabo.

The researcher was not surprised. After all, although the boss's temperament was unpredictable, he never slackened in his pursuit of beauty. It's just that his enthusiasm for beauties came and went quickly, sometimes half a month, sometimes two or three days. The beauty that he originally fanatically pursued would be coldly abandoned. Fortunately, Nebula Heavy Industry was a large company and didn't care about this loss at all.

"Please come with me."

The researcher raised his hand and guided them to a nutrition chamber. Inside was a naked beauty. He pulled up her information: "H-00138, years old, female. She was a host before coming here. She was fired by the company and had difficulty repaying her loans, so she was acquired. She only received basic transformation and has not taken or injected addictive drugs."

Sabo checked the information, which recorded the life of this beauty, from her genetic number before she was born to everything she had experienced in the past twenty-three years. Everything was recorded in great detail, not only in text but also in pictures and video materials.

He looked at a series of pictures. There were quite a few photos of this beauty taken almost every month, every year, and every stage, from infancy to adulthood and work.

Sabo kept flipping through the pages and stopped at a certain photo. He stared at it for a long time and a flush came to his face. "This is it. I'll adjust the medication." After that, he left in a hurry and walked into the depths of this space.

The researcher pushed his glasses, even though his eyes were shaped like eagle eyes, and ordered his subordinates: "Target H-00138, inject drugs to adjust, and perform life form transformation, the target age group... thirteen years old."

After receiving the order, the subordinate manipulated the mechanical arm to push various medicines into the nutrient chamber, and said in a careless manner: "Boss, the chairman has come too frequently recently. Last time, he asked to retain the tiger fang characteristics of the target life form and specifically required the age of 21. This time, it changed again. Is this the pursuit of beauty?" The steel-built research institute was silver, and the fluorescent light shone on the lenses of the researcher in charge, hiding his eyes under the transparent lenses: "The chairman is the founder of the soul school aesthetics. Soul aesthetics is broad and constantly changing. You don't need to question his ideas."

But I was thinking in my heart: This new guy talks too much, maybe we have found a candidate for the next high-risk project.

The sight extends to the underground a thousand meters below, which is a row of prison-like square rooms filled with people who have no other choice but to sell themselves, and further away, there are even more sex dolls.

Every moment, lives are dissipating, basic samples are collected, appearance becomes debugging information, flesh and blood becomes data, which is converted into reference data for sex dolls by researchers, and templates for new dolls are produced.

Nebula Heavy Industry is not only the largest sex doll trading mall, but also a huge human trafficking market. They gather the insignificant lower-class people in the cyber world and continuously output various slaves. This is a forbidden place for life and a factory of flesh and blood. Under this place where light spreads to every corner, thanks to the cleaning robots, the huge space is spotless, but this does not prevent it from being a den of filth.

The researcher watched as lives were dismembered and turned into slices, samples, and specimens. There was no emotion on his face, as if those being executed were not his own kind, as if they were just demons in human skin.

But Sabo, who hurried to the deep room to release himself, didn't know or understand that when he walked out of the game cabin, an inexplicable aura wrapped around his body, followed him into reality, and came to this devil factory with him.

Song Ji has always overlooked one question, which is why he can practice in the cyber world. Because of the constraints of his past life's memories, he has not broken this barrier of knowledge and understanding. There is only one reason why he can practice, and that is in this world dominated by technology, in the seemingly magic-free technological plane, there is still spiritual energy.

The exploration of science and technology has led the cyber world to another path, but the existence of spiritual energy means that this place has the foundation to become extraordinary and possess great power. It's just that the spiritual energy before was like water settled under the grease, sleeping quietly. If the thin layer of grease floating on the water is not broken up, the spiritual energy will remain dormant.

But now, everything is different. As that inexplicable breath dissipates, it awakens something that has been sleeping.

This is a mad world where people who pursue freedom and depravity go crazy for the sake of madness until the last chapter of their lives. The oppression of giant companies tramples the people below them into the dirt, and they curse them for dirtying their shoes along the way.

Exploited, oppressed, ignored, trampled, and then become discarded garbage, numb, crazy, hysterical, and then die.

There are too many negative emotions accumulated in the hearts of the cyborgs, destruction, resentment, hatred, despair. With the injection of that breath, the fluctuations of spiritual energy began to materialize.

Deep inside the base, the sex doll that had not yet been activated had red light in its eyes, and red lines crawled up her beautiful body. Her dizzying appearance now had a hint of evil, which combined with the artificially synthesized face, gave her an incomparable, breathtaking beauty.

She slowly stretched her waist, and the surveillance camera that was supposed to detect any abnormalities no longer sounded the alarm when it lit up on the sex doll, as if... as if even the machine had been bewitched.

And there are more than one person who walked out of the game!
(End of this chapter)