The World of Beasts: She's Got Their Hearts

Analise quickly asked another question. "Can you still sense the locations of the other three robot females? Do they also retain part of their human consciousness like you?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure whether they still have their own consciousness."

Clarice nodded, then immediately shook her head.

Suddenly, she clutched her chest and let out a sharp hiss of pain. Her expression twisted as if she were in agony.

The crowd instinctively stepped back in fear.

Only Analise stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

The security force had already raised their blasters, aiming at Clarice.

"I'm fine."

Clarice seemed to be in great pain. She struggled to take a few deep breaths before continuing.

"It's the Creator. He can control the components inside our bodies. He must have realized by now that you removed the Vexoth venom from me.

"Be careful of him, Ms. Chamber. My body has been modified, so I can't die. If you can find a replacement for the component he implanted in my body, I can completely free myself from his control.

"I no longer have my artificial calming ability. The only function left is my built-in combat programming, but it's weak, so you don't need to worry about it," she said.

Clarice's body suddenly lost strength, and she collapsed backward. The light in her eyes faded as her eyelids slowly closed.

With the blasters still in hand, the security force cautiously approached to check on her condition.

"Captain, what do we do now? This fake pure-human female looks dead."

One of the guards nudged Clarice's motionless body with his foot.

"Didn't she just say she can't die?"

Analise was speechless. It felt like this guy hadn't listened to anything she said.

"Right now, we need to find the component Clarice mentioned and replace it," Analise said.

"I think what she meant is that once we replace the component, she can continue living as a half-robot. And she'll still be linked to the other robots, right?" Scott asked uncertainly.

Analise agreed with Scott's theory. "That's what it sounds like to me too. But do we let the security force take her, or find an expert to examine what components were inside her first?"

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Shadowhawk Alliance might be able

to help but those people have always been arrogant. There's no guarantee they'll agree," Scott said.

Just as Scott finished speaking, someone in the crowd suddenly let out a sharp cough.

Everyone turned toward the source of the sound. A male therian with several tufts of feathers on his head stepped forward, casting an annoyed glance at Scott.

Gideon Clarke batted his eyes at Analise and spoke softly. "Ms. Chamber, you're even more beautiful in person. Do you have a mate? Is this annoying guy your mate?"

Analise shook her head.

"So, he's not your mate."

With a swift push of his hip, Gideon bumped Scott aside.

Scott was caught completely off guard by his move.

'Ms. Chamber, what do you think of me? My mind essence is also SS-grade, and I'll be breaking through soon."

Gideon casually grabbed Analise's hands, running his fingers over the back of hers.noveldrama

Analise was speechless. Scott was stunned. Finlay was completely baffled.

Seeing that Analise remained silent, Gideon kept talking. "Ms. Chamber, don't listen to him. We males from Shadowhawk Alliance are easy to get along with. We're just confident, not arrogant. That's pure slander!"

"Uh... Is that so?"

Analise had to use some effort to pull her hands free.

Gideon tilted his head and winked at her. "Yes. And by the way, I'm the so-called 'mad scientist' they were talking about."

Analise was visibly confused.

"What? Do I not look the part?"

He clutched his chest, pretending to be heartbroken. "Really? I don't look like one?"

"...Fine, you do. Now can you check on Clarice?"

The corner of Analise's lips twitched. She grabbed Gideon's arm and turned him toward Clarice. Then, she gave him a gentle nudge.

"Oh... How heartbreaking! You're pushing me toward another female. Has your love for me already faded?"

Gideon turned back dramatically, covering half his face with his hand, looking as if he were about to burst into tears.