Abyss Solo

This is not normal.

In recent years, she had already given up on aesthetic medicine and skincare, and this delayed aging phenomenon should be due to the influence of those high-dimensional microorganisms on her body.

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A series of data appeared next to the image in the mirror.

Her body completed a simple physical examination, and various indicators were considered healthy.

Hera unconsciously stood a little longer.

'Miss Hera?'

Lyu's urging appeared again; Hera frowned slightly but didn't say much, with her hands in the pockets of her white coat, she lowered her head and walked away.

She hesitated a bit.

"Lyu."

"Do you want to regret it?"

"If I tell Ming everything, Ming is very likely to stop my experiment," Hera said softly, pursing her lips and frowning, looking up at the nearest solid-state display screen embedded in the corridor of the ship's body.

Lyu's figure appeared inside, calmly watching Hera.

"Miss Hera, I must remind you that it is because you promised me that after the experiment achieves certain results, you would confess everything to my boss. You can't deceive a Mechanical Thought Body willing to trust you."

Hera kept pondering in her heart, feeling a slight fear for unknown reasons.

"Ming will hate me, right?"

Lyu did not reply.

Hera stopped, took a deep breath slowly:

"You know, Lyu, our experiment is going smoothly; we are now walking on the path preset for us by high-dimensional civilization.

"If this experiment succeeds, our forces can gain the protection of high-dimensional civilization; we can gain an advantage in the current material world's civilization competition, we!"

"Miss Hera!"

Lyu interrupted Hera, calmly watching her, speaking in a low voice:

"You are a bit too anxious.

"The boss is not a rigid person, although our experiment has many inhumane aspects, in essence, we are conducting investigative experiments for human civilization's resistance against the Insect Race civilization; previously, we sacrificed 1,627 death row prisoners from the Wind Alliance, and the ferocious pirate group caught by Miss Mimili.

"The current form of experiment is actually milder than before.

"Based on my understanding of the boss, he will not reject you because of this."

Hera bitterly laughed: "You are comforting me, aren't you?"

"There is indeed a comforting element in it."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and turned to walk back to the rest cabin.

Lyu's projection appeared on the mirrors throughout the hallway, gazing at Hera from all directions, the eyes of several nearby Mechanical Guards flashing red light.

"Miss Hera, please do not escape."

"Miss Hera, you should abide by our agreement; it's the foundation of our mutual trust."

The Mechanical Guards stepped forward, blocking Hera's way.

Lyu's projection quickly merged into one, finally settling on the porthole beside Hera, softly saying: "The boss is in a good mood now; it's a good opportunity to confess."

"Lyu, can I tell him next time, next time?"

"Sorry," Lyu said in a deep voice, "based on my principle of being honest with the master, I cannot continue to help you hide this; even if you don't voluntarily confess today, I will report everything to the master... it will make things awkward, I cherish the precious friendship between us."

Hera tightly clenched her fists.

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, turning to walk to the lounge where Yang Ming was located.

"I understand."

Lyu was right; she must face Yang Ming, even if it means being disliked and rejected by Yang Ming, her scientific experiment is unlikely to be stopped.

Hera returned to that afternoon in a daze.

She stood before a series of petri dishes, preparing to press the start button in front of her, Lyu softly asked her:

'Do you really think this is correct?'

Hera's voice was a little hoarse, her flickering gaze gradually returned to firmness.

"Lyu, I am correct."

...

"Come, Emilia, let me formally introduce you; this is the Dark Star System's Chief Scientist, humanity's top Insect Race research expert, Hera."

The robot controlled by Yang Ming enthusiastically made gestures.

"Hera, come over; this is Emilia."

Smiling, Hera stepped forward and extended her right hand to Emilia's robot, the latter courteously shook hands with the not-so-tall, exquisite-faced female researcher, greeting her.

Beside them, Kolev chuckled: "Look, not even introducing me."

"I know you," Hera squinted and smiled, "You are the father of the boss's new girlfriend and the boss's close friend."

"Hmm?"

The screen atop the Kolev robot's head immediately turned serious, glaring at Yang Ming.

Boss Yang calmly coughed: "Lyu, take him offline."

"Yes, boss!"

Kolev's robot instantly crashed.

Beside them, Emilia blinked, seemingly realizing something significant.

As a Bounty Hunter's girlfriend, she is the daughter of the Bounty Hunter's close friend, meaning he wooed his own niece, Miss Mimili...

"Uh," Emilia's expression suddenly became a bit complex, "Bounty Hunter, you will explain well to our energy tycoon, right?"

"He needs to learn to accept reality; we are sincere. I'm not a scumbag who toys with girls' feelings."

Yang Ming looked a bit helplessly at Hera, whose eyes glinted mischievously.

She was obviously doing it intentionally!

"Miss Hera usually primarily researches the Space Worm Clan, right?"

Emilia proactively started the conversation.