The factory was a hum of activity, filled with the busy whirring and clicking of machinery. The Miku clones, identical to the last strand of hair, stood in neat rows, their movements synchronized as they worked on the assembly line.

The arrival of girl Adam was met with a burst of excitement from the clones. Their eyes shone with anticipation, their teal hair swaying as they turned to look at her.

Girl Adam was guided towards the first procedure, her heart pounding in her chest. The clones watched with a disturbingly cheerful demeanor, their smiles never fading.

As the procedure began, the Miku clones giggled, their laughter echoing through the factory. They seemed oblivious to the danger that lay ahead, their focus solely on their task.

The process was not a gentle one. Girl Adam was pummeled and battered by the clones, their fists smashing into her body with mechanical precision.

Despite the pain, girl Adam remained stoic. Her body bruised and battered, but her spirit unbroken. She was determined to survive, no matter what.

The clones, meanwhile, continued their work with disturbing cheerfulness. Their giggles echoed through the factory, a chilling contrast to the violence they were inflicting.

As the procedure ended, the clones moved on to the next phase. They worked with a mechanical efficiency, their movements synchronized and precise.

This phase was more dangerous than the last. The clones were to inject girl Adam with a serum, a serum that would either make or break her.

The clones administered the serum with a practiced hand, their faces devoid of any emotion. Girl Adam, on the other hand, braced herself for the pain.

The serum took effect almost immediately. Girl Adam's body convulsed, her eyes rolling back as she fought to stay conscious. The clones watched on, their faces impassive.

Despite the pain, girl Adam did not give up. She fought against the effects of the serum, her spirit refusing to give in. The clones watched on, their smiles never fading.

As the effects of the serum began to fade, girl Adam slowly regained consciousness. She was weak, but alive. The clones, on the other hand, seemed disappointed.

The clones moved on to the final phase of the process. They worked with a renewed vigor, their movements swift and precise. Girl Adam watched them, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and determination.

This phase was the most dangerous of all. The clones were to modify girl Adam's body, a process that could potentially kill her. But they seemed unfazed by the danger.

The procedure began, the clones working with a ruthless efficiency. Girl Adam was subjected to unspeakable pain, her body convulsing as the clones made their modifications.

Despite the agony, girl Adam did not give in. She fought against the pain, her spirit burning brighter with each passing second. The clones watched on, their smiles never fading.