Collapse, surrender to me!

I went to a convenience store and bought two ordinary paintbrushes.

"First try to see if you can combine the materials... this way, this way, and this way again."

Three minutes later.

Wei Liwei went downstairs to buy a pen again.

……

"Vilvi!!!"

Mebius came to find Velvet.

It feels like the Spiral Workshop is unusually quiet today.

The Corridor of Mirrors made her feel a little dizzy.

So she just called for help.

"I'm coming!"

Weiwei's voice did not come from the workshop.

But behind Mebius.

"I just went out to buy some things."

Weiwei walked in carrying a bulging black plastic bag.

"By the way, how about my newly designed mirror house?"

"I am not interested in your creativity. Besides, these dead things... have no aesthetic appeal from the beginning."

Mebius' attitude was not very good, and he just stretched out his hand.

"More importantly, are the parts I want ready?"

"Okay, okay, it only took one day in total. The rest of the time was used to renovate the workshop."

Velvet nodded, and she and Mebius went into the Helix Workshop and found the parts.

"Very good. I will provide you with the material budget and laboratory as compensation as agreed-"

"Hey, wait a minute."

Velvet raised her hand and held the part high up—just enough for Mobius to reach a height that was just short of the mark.

Mebius retracted his hand and looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

She showed no sign of dissatisfaction.

She knew that any excessive reaction would only arouse Vivi's interest even more.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't be so impatient. I just want to ask a question. As long as you can satisfy my curiosity, I will naturally give them to you."

She held the material in her hands in front of her eyes and observed the girl in front of her through it.

"Fluid-like glass has internal properties similar to liquid and a first-class refractive index. It is used by many people as a material for prosthetic eyes."

"This is your sixteenth order. Before this, there was also a calcified alloy that imitates bone material and a blood pump that replaces the heart..."

"Oh my god, Mobius, what are you going to do with them?"

"This is none of your business."2

Mebius said.

"I am not obliged to answer your questions. Vivi, give me the parts."1

"Oh, come to think of it, I have another guess."

"Although these parts are numerous and complex, when put together, they can form a human figure."

"Is it because the existing live samples are not enough? Are you finally going to start producing and selling your own products?"

"However, even if a bionic doll is made, it is just an empty shell without a soul."

"Or... Mobius, you finally mastered some soul-related technology. Whose soul can you..."

"Click——"

Before Weiwei finished speaking, all the mirrors in the workshop suddenly shattered.

Amid the flying glass fragments, thousands of Mobius showed angry expressions.

"Virvi, curb your excessive curiosity. I don't want to add an overly noisy sample to the laboratory."

"Okay, I'll shut up, but you have to do me a favor."

Weiwei nodded without hesitation.

It was as if he was waiting for Mebius to get angry.

"If possible, not only will I not ask you about your business, I can even waive the processing fee for the parts this time."

"..."

Mobius also noticed something was wrong.

But she was too lazy to waste time with Weiwei.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"...Well, it's just a small matter."

A large bag of paintbrushes that Weiwei had bought was poured out.

Then he briefly explained Grayshu's request.

"Do you have any ideas?"

"You want an ordinary paintbrush to withstand the output comparable to that of a top-level fusion fighter? Are you still asleep, you idiot?"

Mebius said sarcastically.

But there was no rejection.

If it were someone else, she might not care much.

But for Grayshu, it was okay for Vivi to take advantage of her this time, because she would find a way to pay it back in the future anyway.

"You don't understand what Grayshue means. To Grayshue, as long as the paintbrush remains the same color, it doesn't matter even if it becomes strange."

"That's easy to say."

Velvet picked up Grace's paintbrush.

Look up, look down, look left, look right.

But there is absolutely no "color" to be seen.

I couldn't help but curl my lips.

"I just heard that the world in little Gray's eyes is different from ours. It's probably the color you mentioned. I can't see it. Can you see it?!"

"If it's something else, I can't tell."

Seeing Velvi being humiliated, Mebius couldn't help but pat his chest with complacency.

"But this brush is different. The colors on the brush are the emotions left by Blanca, my most promising assistant. I have paid a lot of attention to Blanca, so I can sense it a little bit."

"I will go back and extract the color, process it into a core, and then you can use the material to make a new brush."

"As a price, in addition to the current part being free, you have to help me build the next part."

"You are asking for too much!"

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, then said angrily.

"You are taking advantage of the situation!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I am just taking advantage of the situation. What can you do to me?"

Mebius said word by word, imitating the way Grayshu said, in a seductive tone.

"It's been three days. Sister Weiwei, I'm here to get the paintbrush. Is it done?"

Mebius said to himself as he imitated.

"Based on what I know about Grace, she will definitely rush over to hug you excitedly, and then say, 'I love Sister Weiwei the most!' At the same time..."

A smile so evil that words can't describe appeared on Mebius's lips.

next moment.

Touch the upper and lower lips, suck, and separate.

Then he spit lightly.

Boo! 1

The clear sound of a kiss echoed inside the Spiral Workshop.

It was like Mobius had a megaphone in his mouth.

In an instant, Wei Wei finally couldn't hold it anymore.

The original steampunk-style hat is more realistic, as if steam is really being sprayed out of the head like crazy.

"Mobius! You weird guy, go to hell!!!"4

PS: Happy New Year! This is the only chapter I'll write today. There was a 6-hour noise outside, which made me unable to write a single word. I have no idea what to do, and I'm numb from the shock.

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I feel like there are a lot of people reading the book, but why aren't there many reviews and comments? I cried 37 times

Chapter 18: Paintbrush? Come here, these are the wings I made for you!

Although he was very unhappy with Mebius's taking advantage of the situation and his sarcastic behavior.

But Weiwei still agreed.

And he had to accept a favor from Mebius.

Especially three days later, when Grace came to get the paintbrush.

She felt as if she hadn't lost much.

Seeing Grace's happy smile, Wilvi felt much better.

The Fire Moth warriors after the fusion surgery.

There will be some side effects to a greater or lesser extent.

Although not being a human will free you from the shackles of humanity, it will have some impact on your personality.

It should be said that it only affects personality, which is a relatively mild side effect.

Grayshu can become a group favorite among these monsters.

Even Qianjie would treat her as a "child" without any stance.

This is not something that can be taken for granted.

Grayshu's super transformation surgery also has side effects.

Before opening the studio, she always looked at her paintings silently and ignorantly, mixing colors, applying paint, and turning all her thoughts into patterns in the paintings.

She didn't know that she was actually a strange child.

Aponya knew it, and so did everyone else.

Her father Hen also knew it, but he didn't say it.

The world leaves colors in her heart, like paint on a roll of flawless white paper.

Everyone who follows the Fire Moth will have some impression of her after spending some time with her.

This is a world that obeys the law of conservation.

Anything.