She remembered that she had accidentally entered the wasteland while on her way to death.

For Xia Chuhe, neither achieving immortality in the wasteland nor in a dungeon is a good reward.

Moreover, it also depends on probability; her luck is... unpredictable.

Xia Chuhe chose no.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the last day of the dungeon, where a fully-fledged Nuwa Factory has appeared.

Xia Chuhe had given up hope of finding the core of the dungeon.

The instance world is evolving towards the state Xia Chuhe first encountered.

Apart from... the research institute building that has not yet been demolished.

Xia Chuhe sat on the top floor of the building, basking in the sun. His metal joints were warm and shiny from the sunlight, and even the gaps between his joints were bathed in its warmth.

This is one of the wonderful lifestyles that the chocolate minifigures cannot enjoy.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself!" A person enclosed in a frame came up from the rooftop. He was one of the researchers who advocated slicing up the Titans, the one with the ponytail.

After the introduction of cocoa butter substitutes, the carrier for the ponytail figurine changed, so it can only appear in this way.

Xia Chuhe rolled over to sunbathe: "Well, life's short, enjoy it while you can. I'm not like you, an immortal old monster~"

The little figure with the ponytail chuckled softly, "I regret it."

Once a soul has adapted to a high-compatibility cocoa butter substitute, it cannot be replaced by a low-compatibility mechanical body. No matter which world you go to, there's no going back.

The little figure with the ponytail said, "Recently, I've often thought about whether what we're doing is right. I want the Soul Race to continue, even if it comes at the cost of shackles on another race."

"But do our descendants really want this kind of life? Unable to bask in the sunlight, unable to touch water and fire, unable to run and jump freely, the purpose of life has become simply to survive. We have not only imprisoned the giant race, but also imprisoned ourselves."

Outsider Xia Chuhe: "Oh."

The sun made her lazy, so lazy that she couldn't hear anything and couldn't think.

The little girl with the ponytail shook her head: "I made something, do you want to come and see?"

Multiple choice question.

Summer hoeing is something to watch.

The little figure with the ponytail led Xia Chuhe into a private office, where she took out three vials of medicine.

"I regretted it the very first day after changing the carrier. I've been researching ways to make amends for years, so I created this. There are only three available so far. After the injection, all human alterations will disappear, and everything will return to its optimal state."

"I'm a clueless person, so I'm leaving the choice to you."

The little figure with the ponytail pushed the three vials of medicine in front of Xia Chuhe.

The option appears—

Which race do you want to use the potion on?

Soul Race

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