Kill them in Cyberman!

The smooth metal dome, snow-white walls, and instruments beside it made it look like a hospital ward.

The complete concept comes to mind.

"You may still feel a little uncomfortable. Of course, I have no experience. After all, you are the first one to succeed."

"Well, maybe you should try to come down and walk around and move your body. I'm very interested in your functions. After all, the previous data are all on paper. If it can be put into practice, it will be a good thing for all of us."

Turning my head and looking for the source of the sound, I saw a middle-aged woman in a lab coat holding an electronic product in her hand.

“It’s a tablet.”

The brain gives the answer again.

"Then what am I?"

My consciousness suddenly became a little dazed, because there was no answer this time, but I felt something passing through my mind.

He opened his mouth and a sound came out from his throat.

"who am I?"

"what!?"

The woman who heard the question was startled, and hurried over, looking at her experimental subject carefully.

"Interesting. There's obviously nothing wrong with him, but he seems to have lost his memory?"

"In that case, how about this..."

Seeing the woman laughing unscrupulously, for some reason, a feeling of uneasiness grew in my heart.

"Your name is Lucy, President Albert's personal maid."

"Lucy? Albert?"

Hearing these two names, Lucy sat up suddenly in bed.

"Yes, that's right, I'm Lucy!"

Lucy swept her ice-blue eyes over the somewhat stunned Helen, jumped off the bed, ignored her, and ran out of the ward on her own.

The speed is very fast, just like a nimble butterfly flying freely among the flowers.

"Ran?"

"Could it be that what I just said irritated her?"

"We have to sound the alarm quickly!"

Helen then realized that she had let Lucy escape. Although the stats of that prosthesis were very high, she didn't expect that the other party could use it so skillfully so quickly.

"No, there's no need. Just let her go. I'll take care of the rest."

Albert leaned out of the door and spoke to Helene.

"Hey! President, you're here already. I didn't expect you to be here so soon."

"Yeah, I just got here too."

"You should be able to track her location."

Albert seemed eager to try.

"Of course, just give me your orders."

"My body is so light..."

Lucy quickly ran out of the research institute, and the wall that originally required some dexterity to climb over was climbed over in one go this time.

"Who was that person I just met in the corridor?"

“It feels so familiar…”

The memories in my mind are like chaotic tides, wave after wave, and countless images from the past keep flashing through my mind.

But for some reason, Lucy could accept it all with ease, just like a sophisticated computer, re-archiving and classifying the originally chaotic memories and restoring order.

Lucy walked through this neon city while sorting out her memories in her mind.

No matter what kind of terrain she faced, her body seemed to have practiced it thousands of times. She could make the corresponding movements in an instant, without any damage, and even pass through it gracefully.

"Newland..."

The city seems like a flowing neon ocean, and Lucy is a fish swimming in it.

Crossing the streets, passing through dark alleys, and crossing tall buildings, Lucy finally climbed up a signal tower. The lights flashed on the top of the tower, dyeing the white tights attached to her body a layer of bright red.

Sitting on the maintenance platform of the signal tower, Lucy felt the cool breeze flowing through her body and gazed at the bustling city.

"That is……"

The bright silver light flashed through the bright red and sprinkled on Lucy's face.

The weather is very good today, and you can clearly see the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"That's the moon."

A crisp sound broke the silence at the moment, and a little head popped out from the edge of the platform.

An innocent and lovely smile, golden hair, and absolutely perfect appearance, a familiar feeling came over me.

"Albert..."

Whisper the other person's name softly in your mouth.

"Can you lend a hand? This place is not easy to climb."

Looking at the other person's outstretched hand, Lucy's body moved subconsciously.

The two hands were clasped together, and the cool and delicate touch slid into Albert's fingers.

Lucy didn't reply. After pulling Albert up, she stood aside in silence.

Albert did not say anything else, because between the two of them, Lucy was the one with the problem.

Albert's attire at this moment was completely different from usual. He was not wearing the white bathrobe he wore in his mansion, nor the platinum suit he wore in public. Instead, he was wearing a casual light gold sweatshirt without any logos or colors. Even his two restless little feet were wearing sneakers, which was rare for him.

The loose clothes on Albert made his petite figure more prominent, and he and Lucie looked like siblings when standing together.

"Why am I still alive?"

Lucy asked a question as soon as she opened her mouth, as if she had been thinking for a long time and still couldn't find an answer. There was a hint of resentment in her cold voice.

Hearing this question, Albert did not answer immediately. Instead, he sat on the edge of the platform, stretched out his legs, and dangled in the air.

"The answer is simple, because you don't want to die yet."

"It just so happened that I didn't want you to die, so you survived."

"Who do you think you are? Are you playing God, Albert?"

Lucie's voice was somewhat irritated, but she was surprised by Albert's answer.

"You want me to play God?"

Looking up, their eyes met at this moment.

The cold wind blew, the tower lights flickered, and the neon ocean was still surging under the feet of the two people, with endless waves of noise, swallowing up souls and lives.

This is Newland's background. No matter who takes over her, no matter what kind of glory is built on top of her, she will not change, and the same goes for Lucy.

At least that's what she thought before she died the first time.

But now, after truly experiencing death, Lucy was confused.

In her heart, the hacker named Lucy said: "You have nothing, and you will never have anything. All your pursuits are nothing but illusions. You are a cluster of sparks rubbing between the gears of this sinful city. You want to burn, you have already burned out, and you should die!"

Yes, that's it. Lucy once believed this firmly. Loneliness turned into a veil of indifference, freezing the emotions in her heart. She looked toward the bright moon and embraced the dead silence of nothingness.

But Albert told Lucie that she wanted to live!

"I want to live?!"

“I really want to live!!!”

When facing death, a desire for life appeared in Lucy's consciousness, so clear that it could not be ignored!

When did it start?

Was it the first emotional outpouring after the candid conversation with Albert?

Or from the moment she was born?

Or is it the figure who grits his teeth and perseveres every time he faces hardship?

When looking back on her memories, Lucy realized how eager she was to survive, even in this disgusting shitty city. She longed to have her own beauty, longed for the love of others and to love others!

A myriad of thoughts surged in her mind. Lucy wanted to cry, to scream at the top of her lungs, to…

I gently stroked my soft eye sockets. They were cold, without tears and without warmth.

It was not until this moment that Lucy understood the price of this new life.

Her emotions, her thoughts, her soul will be forever imprisoned in this cold body. No one can respond to her, no one.

Lucie came to Albert with soft steps and sat down slowly with graceful movements.

Ice-blue eyes stared at the boy's perfect face, and the two of them kept staring at each other without saying a word.

Because Lucie knew that Albert's eyes were enough to see into the soul, and she would know what he was thinking even without him saying anything.

Understanding through his eyes that Lucie had made her decision, Albert smiled and nodded.

The next moment, a cool, soft touch slid across my cheek, gently lifting it up, and the wonderful touch of ice in a glass of wine on a summer night instantly filled the tip of my tongue.

Entanglement, circling, separation, reunion, it seems like a dance with no end.

Close your eyes and you can feel Lucy's affection and the warm heartbeat trapped in this cold body.

"God, if you are a god! Respond to me! Love me!"

Chapter 29: Anya's Life Story

Some time after the company's board of directors had finished, it was morning, in the hall of Albert's mansion.

"Lord Albert, this is my daughter, Anya."

"Hurry, Anya, go say hello to your savior!"

Joel nervously pushed Anya in his arms towards Albert.

Sitting leisurely in the chair, since he seldom went out recently, Albert deliberately accelerated the growth of his hair, so he now had flowing waist-length hair again.

"Big sister, my name is Anya..."

The cute girl with pink hair was too shy to look at Albert's face.

"Are you Anya? Joel has mentioned you to me a lot. You are such a lovely child."

Albert showed the friendliness that his appearance should indicate. He stood up and gently stroked Anya's little head, then patted her shoulder to help this child who had experienced a disaster to relieve his tension.

"Great, it seems that Lord Albert likes Anya very much!!!"

Joel, who was staring at the scene, was overjoyed. In this way, he could live with his daughter and Lord Albert at the same time!

Fantasizing about the wonderful life in the future where he could interact with the two most adorable beings in the world at the same time, Yoel couldn't help but hold up his rosy face with both hands, with tears of emotion flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, don't be so smug! You half-wit!"

S, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't want to share the young master's love with others. Although she couldn't stop the young master's decision, she also wanted to take the opportunity to teach this bastard a lesson.

Thinking so and doing so, S grabbed Yoel's shoulders and shook him continuously.

"Get rid of all those bad thoughts!"

While swaying, he observed the other party. As he looked down, S suddenly saw what was swaying with Yoel's body. It was like a pair of ripe fruits, soft and round. Under the maid outfit of some SS (those who know will understand), it was so tempting that people could not help but want to do it hard...

"Hiss, this is too evil!"

In contrast, a feeling of inferiority surged into S's heart, and she pushed Joel away with force.

"You, you, you...don't wear these immoral clothes here, change into something normal!!!"

Joel didn't quite understand the mystery behind this. This was the maid outfit Albert designated, and she had changed into it before coming here. So why would the butler... ?

"Okay, S, stop messing around. Yoel looks good dressed like this. There's no one else here anyway."