Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 313 A Big Digger
After returning to his lodgings, Rabbi still couldn't help but give Carrot a thorough check-up.

The injuries from the attack were not too bad, but what puzzled Lavi the most was how the radish had developed rust marks.
"Did Mr. Doll cut corners...?"

"Looking for me?" Zheng Fan, who had been wandering off somewhere, suddenly appeared, startling Rabi. He felt that Mr. Puppet was like a magical being in some mythological novels who could respond to the mere mention of his name.

There's no need to be so perceptive.

“No, I noticed the radish is a bit rusty,” Rabbi quickly said, showing the rust marks on the radish.

Zheng Fan went over and rubbed it: "It's a small problem, just wipe it off."

And then it really was wiped off.

"Beep beep..." Radish also indicated that it was just a minor issue, and its repair module could fix it quickly.

"It's unlikely that Radish's body will rust." Rabbi wasn't worried about Radish collapsing, which in a sense reflected her confidence in Mr. Doll. That was the point she had doubts about.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Fan explained the logic of the world to the rabbi.

This concept isn't widely known even in the capital, and it's even more exaggerated for a free-spirited individual like Little Potato. What does it mean for the logic of the world to be grasped by an individual and become a source of power? What does it mean for some world logic to come alive and become a wild boss running around?

"So, because Radish was just getting the hang of it and it wasn't stable yet, he was also affected?"

“This level of corrosion won’t affect the radish’s strength, but if it’s not controlled, it might really backfire. After all, the logic it’s obtained is very aggressive,” Zheng Fan said.

Rabbi took a moment to process it: "Wow, that's amazing."

Radish could grasp the logic of the world, and she subconsciously attributed the credit to Zheng Fan.

"Don't misunderstand, this has nothing to do with me. If I had to say, my role was simply to provide the radish with a body capable of bearing this logic. If conditions had been right, the radish would have reached the threshold long ago." Zheng Fan saw through Rabbi's thoughts and didn't make up any credit for himself.

To be honest, Radish's mental level is ridiculously high.

Those who catch Zheng Fan's eye are ultimately no pushovers.

"Drip..." Radish scratched its bald head. Without Mr. Puppet's words, it couldn't be sure that what it was touching was the logic of this world.

It's just a feeling of decay; it's something I experienced more deeply in the past.

It is only by experiencing the vitality of the world that one can truly understand the smell of decay and decay in one's own "twilight years".

“Beep…”

In short, there's nothing wrong with it. Instead, we should pay attention to the three little ones. They've been like this ever since they came back, or more accurately, on the way. They're very discouraged and have low spirits. The three of them are huddled together, radiating a heavy negative energy and looking sullen.

It was completely different from his usual carefree and optimistic self.

Radish looked at them, not even in a position to offer comfort: "Beep beep..." They had lost their newly made friends.

Although it may seem naive to say this, I still have to say: Isshiki is not a bad doll.

The first type of drone could have been used from the beginning due to its mastery of the world's logic. At the start of the battle, it was forced to fight against the robot, which put it at a disadvantage in terms of basic performance. The reason was that when it was caught in a full-scale fire network, it burst out from zero foundation and directly entered the evolution logic state, instantly killing all the drones.

For a formula whose logic has not been fully grasped, it takes time to stabilize before it can be properly advanced to a logical state.

The zero-speed burst caused the logical state to last only a brief moment before entering a long cooldown period. At the same time, its own energy level limit was also forced to be limited, and it could only be slowly recovered in subsequent battles.

If it had ignored the three little ones, a simple acceleration would have made it easy to break through the fire net, but then it wouldn't have been able to take the three little ones with it.

I don't want to discuss other stances or such.

One method protects the toast, that's a fact.

Thinking about it, it took out the power core of the first style and gently placed it aside.

Toast ran over and tenderly took the power core away. The three little ones surrounded it, seemingly in mourning.

Zheng Fan looked at them without disturbing them: "If we're going to do anything, we'll have to deal with the rest of the stuff first." He had other plans.

Rabbi couldn't stand the atmosphere either. Even though the scene looked ridiculous, the thought of his grandfather and his parents, who had just discovered some clues, made even the confirmation of the real culprit bring him no joy.

Revenge is rarely something that brings positive emotions beyond venting. Not to mention, she hasn't even succeeded in getting revenge yet.

“Mr. Doll.” She approached Zheng Fan and lowered her voice: “Before Ichishi and Radish fought, my eyes saw something else in Ichishi besides Minks.”

"Something like me?"

Zheng was not surprised at all, and even answered first.

"I've only ever seen one illusion of you, Mr. Doll, so I'm not really sure. And if we're being honest, there's a big difference between you and that thing, at least in my eyes."

"Then I'm really curious what I look like in your eyes." Zheng Fan was clearly more concerned about this than an illusion.

“An amorphous vortex. I simulated a model that fits your normal human form and put it on top of it to protect my eyes from absorbing too much supernormal information and going blind when I inadvertently glance at you.” The rabbi didn’t hide anything and spoke quickly in a series of sentences.

Zheng was surprised: "You have this kind of ability? And are you implying that you've suffered a lot?"

“Right when I first met Mr. Doll, my eyes had just awakened. To be precise, Mr. Doll was the first person I saw. While my eyes were still fresh, I saw quite a few valuable things, but unfortunately I can’t understand them yet, so I can only keep them safe for now,” Rabbi said with a smile.

"Can you predict that some of my intentions are also related to this?" Zheng Fan immediately asked, combining the rabbi's somewhat comical behavior.

"Well, I'm not sure, it's just something I can sense in the dark," the rabbi said with a sudden, ambiguous smile.

"what?"

Ignoring Zheng Fan's questioning voice, Rabbi turned around and changed the subject, saying, "Anyway, I noticed that illusion. It has a vague connection with Yi Shi. It's very strange, and I can't describe it."

Zheng Fan blinked: "Like me and toast?"

“It’s different. To me, Mr. Doll and Toast have only a very faint connection, like the relationship between parents and children, though much weaker than blood ties, just similar. But that illusion and Isshiki have a very close relationship, as if Isshiki himself is a part of the other.” Lavi didn’t quite understand this relationship.

Hearing this, Zheng Fan understood, his eyes narrowing slightly: "Oh~, 'baiting'. I was wondering what type of illusion this was. I remember you said that the factory laboratory's files showed a mysterious person provided many breakthroughs for the Dream Alloy doll creation project? Is there more detail?"

“Yes. Let me think…” Rabbi searched his mind, still fresh from the classification, and found it easily. “The specific method has not been made public, but the designers of Azdomar believe that it has adopted a better ratio to process the Dream Alloy a second time, and the resulting product is more suitable for use in doll making.”

If only we had a sample, it would be great. Unfortunately, after defeating Isshiki, Radish was not in good condition and had to leave in a hurry. In addition, considering that Isshiki might have a hidden weapon inside his body, he ultimately did not bring them all back.

Just as they were feeling a little regretful about this, Toast trotted over to Zheng Fan and Rabbi's feet, turned his buttocks toward them, and twisted his body.

Rabbi: ?
"What's wrong with it?" Could it be that it's overwhelmed with grief and something's wrong with it? What is it trying to do now?
“It feels like… it’s widening.” Zheng Fan pondered for a moment and said seriously.

Snap!

A large piece of metal, several times larger than the toast itself, was suddenly "pulled" out from the bottom of the toast as a breach was opened.

The visuals were quite stunning, like when Doraemon pulls a giant gadget out of his four-dimensional magic pocket. No, even more stunning.

Because toast comes from the buttocks, the finished product still has the usual fresh aroma of bread.

“This is…” the rabbi was shocked.

“That’s right.” Zheng Fan nodded seriously.

Then the two spoke in unison.

Rabbi: "This is the Dream Alloy!"

Zheng Fan: "This is shit!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other in bewilderment.

After finishing making the toast, he took small, quick steps back to mourn.

Zheng Fan and Rabbi stared in silence at the large piece of dream alloy left behind by Toast.

“Look, isn’t this the dream alloy that was mentioned in the file?” Zheng Fan pointed and said.

Rabbi slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes: "Although I just glanced at it and already know that it is indeed true and there is no bad impurity, but... I really don't want to see it."

(End of this chapter)