"It looks like you and that mechanical structure are of the same kind?"
Hearing Wu Kui's words, a bitter smile seemed to appear on the face of the mechanical head, whose features were long indiscernible.
"If we are to be distinguished by life form, it is indeed my kind."
"But it has already lost itself in the long passage of time, it is a monster resurrected from death."
At this point, confusion was evident in the mechanical head's voice.
"To be honest, I have never figured out how all of this happened..."
"Its program has stopped running, and the energy system has long been unsustainable."
"Yet, just the other day, it suddenly came to life and consumed all the mechanical debris it could reach like a real monster."
The mechanical head's voice became more resolute as it paused for a moment.
"It is no longer my kind; it is merely a monster I cannot comprehend, a monster our technology could never produce."
