C2058 Armoured Man

The elegant middle-aged man's name was Book Three Thousand.

He was not a human, but a book that gave birth to intelligence and a different kind of life form.

"A book?"

When Cheng Feng heard of this from the Organist, he could not help but raise his eyebrows: "Could it be that all the people in this Thousand Machine Tower are of different races?"

"Cheng Feng, you guessed right