Gruishka's brain is small, roughly the size of an average adult's fist, and the rest of the place is a thick metal structure.

From the outer shell of the brain to the place where the brain is encased inside, different areas are separated to cushion the pressure and sound effects of the outside world.

Maximize the protection of his brain.

If that thing could be called a brain.

It was by no means an ordinary person's brain, it was supposed to be a special man-made thing, and for unknown reasons, the whole brain was blown into a pulp-like thing.

In the middle of the mass of slime was a red substance the size of a beer bottle cap, which was constantly wriggling, and thin red threads split off from the surface, as if trying to get something out of Gruishka's brain.

"What is this?"

Mawson reached out and pinched out the red mass, and after being exposed to the air, the outer layer of red material detached, revealing a dense chip that shimmered with a shimmering light.

"Is this thing controlling his metal body?"

Mawson frowned.

He maintained metal prosthetics for many people in the factory, all of whom had the same controls, but none of them had in their brains.

Mawson was suddenly interested.

He put away the red mass and chip, and then took Nicia's brain to the internal dissection table.

Click!

Nicaea's metal skull is built in the most basic form of production, with the protective device on the back of the skull turned on and the internal detach button activated.

The cheeks, the top of the head, and the sides popped out, and a brain wrapped in a transparent shield slowly rose out.

"Scan."

Although Mawson's clinic may not look large, the equipment used is the best on the market, and a blue light sweeps through it, revealing the inner workings of Nicia's brain.

"No?"

Mawson was not surprised, but confirmed some of his conjectures.

"Interesting."

"It seems that this world is not as simple as it seems, and there are many secrets hidden above the sky."

He began to have some interest.

Meanwhile, diagonally across from Mawson's Clinic, in the disposal room on the first floor, Ide and Alita, a special father and daughter, are talking.

"Don't do it again."

There was a deep worry in Ed's voice as he spoke, and he manipulated the device to scan the broken spots on Alita's body.

"I'm just worried about you, you came back late one night and your arms were covered in blood and it looked scary."

"I just can't say no!"

"It's too dangerous!"

Looking at the degree of damage displayed on the instrument, Ide was a little distressed, not only because of the large repair cost, but more importantly, because of Alita's worries.

"You can't control me."

Alita was upset, but Id didn't give her any chance to refute, "I picked you up from the scrapyard and gave you a new body, not for you to fight!" ”

Alita's eyes widened, and she thought for a moment but didn't say anything more.

The father and daughter remained silent until Id had repaired most of the damage before Alita spoke again.

"I found some memories, not long ago when I was fighting, in my memory, I was in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by countless enemies."

Alita spoke eloquently.

"I have a feeling that as long as I keep fighting, I will definitely be able to regain all my memories."

"So...... Make me a bounty hunter! ”

Alita sat up sharply and looked at Ed earnestly.

"I want to find my memory, I want to know who I am!"

Id's eyes shrank slightly, silently staggering his gaze, and he was a little depressed.

"You're Alita."

"That's just a name, I want to know where I'm from and what I've done!"

Alita's voice gradually raised.

"But memories aren't all happy."

"There are a lot of memories that you might not be able to avoid."

"Not everyone has the opportunity to leave behind the past and choose to start over."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Ide looked up at Alita.

Alita opened her mouth, as if intending to say something, and finally she sighed, "Okay, I see. ”

After speaking, tear off the test equipment connected to the body.

"I'm going to rest."

"Okay."

Watching Alita walk up the stairs, Ide seemed to think of something, and reminded him loudly: "Don't tell anyone what happened today, and it's better not to touch that Mawson, that person is very dangerous." ”

"But today he defeated that monster!"

"He's an outsider, and he's a little too strong, this kind of horrible guy, we'd better have less contact with it."

"But I think he's cool." Alita muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Ide asked rhetorically.

"Nothing."

Alita staggered upstairs.

Early the next morning, Mawson opened the door as normal, and Yide, who happened to be opposite, also opened the door of the clinic, and the two looked at each other and smiled without continuing to talk.

Strangely, there was no news of last night's attack, and the two bodies were covered up, but this attempt to cover it up is even more suspicious.

Mawson's business is still bleak, on the contrary, the clinic opposite is endless.

At noon, Ide was a little more relaxed, and at this moment, a red sports car slowly drove over from the street.

The sports car stopped on the side of the road, and a big man with a strong figure opened the door and greeted a beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor.

This is a mature and amorous woman, she is tall and wears a knee-length skirt, revealing half of her slender calves.

The most peculiar thing is that in the center of her eyebrows, there is a little red crystal like a crystal.

The woman looked around and walked into Ide's clinic.

Seeing this woman come in, Ide's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly ended the work in hand.

At this moment, Alita's excited voice came from upstairs: "Hey, Ide, guess what's for lunch today?" ”

"Uh...... Do you still have guests?"

Alita shrunk her head and said hello awkwardly.

"You go and get ready, I'll be here soon."

Ide gave Alita a look, washed her hands, and looked at the beautiful woman standing in the doorway.

"Qilian, what are you doing here?"

"We haven't seen each other in years, haven't we?"

The woman glanced in the direction Alita had left, "I never thought that one day you would give away what you left for your daughter. ”

"People change."

Ide raised his head and glanced at Qilian, and said with a pun.

"It's you, not me!"

Qilian's face became very ugly.

"If it weren't for your insistence on replacing Alita with a metal body, how would we have broken the laws of Salem and been driven to this place."

"And she's not going to die!"

"You made me what I am now!"

"Salem, Salem, you only have that place in your heart."

A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Id's mouth.

"But if we stay there, Alita will have to wait for death, and I'd rather come here and give it a try."

Ide retorted.

Qilian didn't speak, and the room fell silent.

It took a long time for Qilian to speak again.

"I'm here for your help."