Modified metal prosthetics, an AI girlfriend, neural networks inside the brain, Cyber Space—this was a world with ultra-high technology, where various kinds of technology could change your life like magic. Although past terminal illnesses such as cancer were nothing in the face of nanomedicine robots, the new level of technology also gave rise to a variety of new problems, new troubles, and new... cases of cyberpsychosis. "What is capitalism?" Sun Jack asked, hands on his hips, leaning back...
Sun Jack's apartment was filled with determination as AA swiftly assembled various components, her expression serious as she pieced together and installed the parts with skilled and quick movements.
Mechanical parts quickly came together in her hands to form a 2.5-meter-tall Exoskeleton Armor, assembled with absolute precision.
Most of the parts were previously saved up, with many armor plates being Hilda's metal scales, and where possible, she avoided spending money unless absolutely necessary.
For this, she had even dismantled her previous flatbed trolley to pieces.
Although it looked odd, AA had confidence in her skills and was certain it would be useful.
Thinking back to when the Boss was in danger and she couldn't help at all, AA felt deeply ashamed that she hadn't been there for her Boss, who treated her so well.
"I'm really capable! Why couldn't I help the Boss then? I must work harder!"