"So you were forced to revolt?" Tiger Mo asked curiously.
The Mechanical Commander nodded: "Yes, we united a large group of like-minded people and declared independence, establishing a nation in what the Superhuman Federation now calls Biochemicalstan, declaring ourselves Cyberstan people."
"To survive, we fought the Superhuman Federation for a full century, but that was more than a hundred years ago."
Indeed, quite cyber.
Mechanical bodies, freedom, and democracy.
Now all that's missing is a Night City.
Lu Wenwu thought to himself.
"And then you found the human body weak, so you collectively ascended mechanically, turning everything but your brains into machines?" Tiger Mo continued to ask.
The Mechanical Commander shook his head this time: "No, we failed. Scattered like sand, we couldn't contend with the power of Super Earth. Most of our comrades were captured by the Superhuman Federation and are now imprisoned as mining slaves in Cyberstan's dark underground mines."
