Chapter 954 [Mecha Mass Production Plan!]_1

The next morning, Lincoln stirred awake with squinting eyes.

The morning sunlight couldn't penetrate the heavy blackout curtain and only managed to spill out a bit from the edges, signalling to the dim bedroom that it was time to wake up.

Lincoln raised his hand, adjusting the headband on his head a bit to stimulate blood circulation in his skull.

Even after the consciousness chip was upgraded again, and the headband function was further enhanced, Lincoln also custom-made a lightweight headband for long-time wear —— for home and office use only because it itself doesn't have any complex functionalities, only responsible for receiving and transmitting signals, it doesn't even have a shell.

But still, wearing this thingamajig overnight was not particularly comfortable.