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Zero awoke to find herself soaking in a giant glass tank. She opened her mouth and a string of bubbles spilled out of it. Noticing her movement, many white-clad people who were working gathered in front of the tank. They called her, ——Zero. Every day the lab shipped in a few reformers and split the lines to connect to her. Some of them were the children and grandchildren of one of the top plutocrats; some were guarding the country's nuclear...