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Moon Goddess was taken aback for a moment, contemplating for over ten seconds. She felt that Rek had a point; the Ancient Capital had let her leave too easily. Even if she was just an ordinary High-Fidelity Robot, the creators of the Ancient Capital would not have left things to chance by simply giving her to a boy like Rek.
"Well, when I get the chance, I'll check my body. There shouldn't be any major issues, right? I don't want to go back to the Ancient Capital. Ever since I learned that the outside world is real and that the Ancient Capital is merely a tourist destination, I feel that living in your world is meaningful; this is what it truly means to be alive," Moon Goddess said with a somewhat somber voice, filled with concern.
"Don't worry. The control of that Research Institution in the Ancient Capital doesn't extend to the Dark Space. The energy and magnetic fields in the Dark Space are chaotic, and many long-range control instruments that work in the Main World won't function here. Even if there are special setup programs placed by the Ancient Capital Research Institute inside you, they won't activate.
Moreover, right now, it's still the Star Alliance Federation Military that calls the shots in the Dark Space. Once you find out where the problem in your brain lies, I'll figure out how to eliminate this hidden danger for you. If it doesn't work out, you can stay in the Dark Space, and I'll find an opportunity to return to the Ancient Capital to clear up any risks," Rek reassured Moon Goddess.
In his heart, Rek thought about how hard it was to have obtained Moon Goddess, who could potentially become a divine healer's assistant. He would do everything he could to ensure that those from the Ancient Capital wouldn't take her away.
Hearing Rek's comforting words, Moon Goddess temporarily set her worries aside.
After finishing their meal, Rek bid farewell to Moon Goddess and headed toward his dormitory.
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More than ten minutes later, Rek returned to his dorm room. He opened the door and saw Alice wearing a bathrobe, her hair still damp, exposing her shoulders and calves. She wore cartoon slippers on her small feet, clearly just having finished a shower.
Seeing that it was Rek who had returned, Alice didn't pay much attention. She grabbed a hairdryer and confidently prepared to dry her hair.
"Can't you wear something more in your dorm? There's a big guy here!" Rek said to Alice.
"A big guy? I don't see one. You're just someone who came back from the future; your actual mental age can at most be considered that of an uncle. Besides, I'm not yet an adult; what do I have to be afraid of?" Alice replied with a childlike voice.
Rek wasn't planning on making any inappropriate moves toward Alice. After all, she was the former host of the War God System, and she likely had many secrets yet to be revealed.
"You old hag! By the way, where did you take your shower? I'm about to go wash up too," Rek asked aloud.
"Don't call me old hag again, or I'll scream harassment. On the far left of this floor, there's a public bathroom with hot water for both men and women, but the showers are separated by small partitions.
If you go now, you might even see some beautiful women bathing. Just a reminder, the water there is limited; I took a shower for three minutes before it ran out. So be sure to conserve water and wash quickly," Alice said to Rek.
Rek nodded, took a set of clean clothes from under his bed, and left his room to take a shower.
The bathroom with hot water was easy to find, but when Rek entered, there were no beautiful women as he had expected.
Only a few Fat Dinosaur Seniors were slowly changing clothes on benches in the middle of the bathroom, occasionally glancing at the Little Boys who were showering behind the partitions.
Currently, there were six or seven boys quickly washing themselves, too shy to look outside for fear of making eye contact with the Fat Dinosaur Senior Sisters sitting nearby.
Rek observed that this floor's shower area was divided into over thirty small partitions, each equipped with a showerhead above. There was a metal panel in the middle that only blocked from the knees to shoulders.
In the center of the bathroom, there were two rows of resting chairs.
Rek found a partition for himself, hung his clothes on the metal panel outside, and used his Wrist Communicator to activate the electronic device below the showerhead.
Hot water quickly sprayed out from the showerhead. It felt incredibly comfortable to be able to take a hot shower in the Dark Space Mobile Fortress.
Rek found that this showerhead was easy to operate and allowed him to adjust both water temperature and flow rate.
However, just as Alice had mentioned earlier, the total amount of water was pitifully low; it would run out after about three minutes of normal use.
Rek turned on the shower and washed quickly. After three minutes, an electronic prompt informed him that he could use the bathroom again in seven days.
There was nothing he could do; Rek understood that while the Dark Space Mobile Fortress had equipment for evolving water, it also consumed energy.
He quickly dried off, changed into clean clothes while avoiding the fiery gazes of the Fat Dinosaur Seniors sitting on the benches, and hurriedly left the bathroom to return to his dormitory.
When Alice saw Rek rush back with his hair still wet, she giggled and said, "Hehe!"
"Have you seen the beauty?" Alice spoke up.
"It's a bit too much beauty. By the way, Alice, how much do you know about the Moon Goddess and the High-Fidelity Robot from the Ancient Capital? I asked the Moon Goddess today.
She said she felt a headache this morning, and I suspect that there might really be some setup left by the Research Institutions of the Ancient Capital in her mind," Rek said while wiping his head with a towel, trying to ask Alice beside him, though he didn't hold out much hope.
"I was just about to tell you at noon. Who told you to rush to see your little lover, the Moon Goddess? You just said a word and ran off.
You really asked the right person. It turns out you still don't know about the Ancient Capital Research Institute. I thought you would know this since you have the Moon Goddess.
The Ancient Capital is behind the Lanstor Foundation, which researches high-fidelity humanoid robots. They are afraid of accidents that could lead to robots turning against humanity and destroying it.
So in every robot's brain chip, an additional program has been added. Once this program is activated, the corresponding High-Fidelity Robot's head will explode like fireworks. This is very similar to the bomb that the Glorious Empire placed around every citizen's neck," Alice said calmly.
"Alice, have you ever seen a High-Fidelity Robot self-destructed by the Ancient Capital Research Institute? Do you know how to deactivate this program?" Rek pressed on.
Alice fell into thought. After pondering for several seconds, she replied to Rek, "I have indeed seen a High-Fidelity Robot self-destruct. In one lifetime, after being possessed by the War God System, I thought of using the Ancient Capital's High-Fidelity Robots to form a Robot Legion to counterattack the Alien Species and the Star Alliance Government.
Unfortunately, just when I was about to succeed, those researchers from the Ancient Capital turned against me and activated their hidden self-destruct program.
My High-Fidelity Robot legion exploded in an instant, like fireworks in a grand square. Tens of thousands of High-Fidelity Robot warriors perished. The scene was spectacular; I haven't forgotten it for several lifetimes."
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