"Where is this place?"
The original Foolish Boatman had just escaped from the Giant Goddess and the Undying Discord and hadn't even had time to row a few strokes before realizing he was being swept into an unfamiliar "Domain."
Before him was an incredibly bustling yet impeccably orderly gigantic steam factory.
The large machinery spewing out scorching steam, the assembly lines stretching beyond sight, the robots bustling about, mechanical arms on fixed tracks, like an infinite dark mesh of dense circuits... The products were mechanical dolls, various kinds of dolls.
And those operating the machinery were also dolls.
To some with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the sight was beautiful, so neatly ordered.
Yet at this moment, Tang Qi felt a certain "malice."
Heavy footsteps approached, and a bald doll, resembling a forty-year-old human male with a full beard, dressed in dark green workwear, came forward.
"Respected guest, welcome to the 'Factory.'
