The puppet's exclusive laboratory not only possessed the most expensive cutting-edge equipment in Cybertron Fortress, but it was also the quietest place in all of Cybertron. Even Jarvis had voluntarily entered Silence Mode.
Allen had been here for seven full days.
Like a watchmaker pursuing absolute perfection, he was personally polishing the new version of Artificial Human No. 18.
Piece by piece, the Spiritual Remains Steel components, shimmering with a faint green luster, were assembled and spliced together under his steady Craftsman's Hand. From a finger bone to the thoracic skeleton supporting the spine, every joint's bite clearance, every routing curve of the Magic Circuits, and every thickness tolerance of the armor plates... all were perceived by his Spiritual Power and calibrated by his Magic Power.
This was his specialty, the domain he was most familiar and confident in as an Alchemy Wizard.
