The U-shaped wire was whole again. Wilbur had seen the memory metal before but witnessing it at work still left him in shock.
Fawkes chuckled. "Yes, that's what the memory metal can do. It's changed what used to hold robots back forever. In the past, the slightest blow to the robot's motherboard would cause it to lose all functions at once. However, with memory metal, robots can now overcome moderate damage without being affected at all. That alone should make it worth its price."
"Yes, I agree. Well, the Satan Robot costs a hundred million dollars per unit. How much would the memory metal go for, then?"
Fawkes' expression darkened. "I think it's important to know your boundaries, Mister Penn. The memory metal is the core of the Satan Robot. It's not for sale on its own. I thought we could have a nice chat, but there's no point in talking if you're not going to purchase the robot."
"Oh, I'm here to buy the Satan Robot for sure. How soon can I get the ten units?"
"Three days."
"That soon? Really?"
"Of course."
"Can I have a look at your production line, then?"
"Of course."
Fawkes picked up his phone. "Let me show you some photos now."
"Wait, Mister Fawkes!"
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