"Jon? Jon? Stop looking at me like that. You're scaring me."
Emma backed away slowly until her back hit a pulsating wall of flesh. Her voice trembled violently, almost swallowed by the roaring noise of the crumbling surroundings. Jonathan's red eyes didn't blink. The gaze was empty, cold, and utterly devoid of human emotion.
"Organic object identified. Species: Human. Status: Weak. Threat: Zero percent," Jonathan's voice came out flat, mechanical, and heavy, like metal grinding against metal in his throat.
"What are you saying?! It's me, Emma! Snap out of it, Jon! You're scaring me!" Emma started crying, tears washing streaks down her dust-covered cheeks.
"Identity 'Jonathan' is in forced hibernation. Protocol Lord Alpha assuming motor control. Remove obstacle, or elimination will commence."
Jonathan took a step forward. Where his foot touched the monster's flesh floor, black smoke rose, and the organic tissue beneath rotted instantly. The air pressure in the room suddenly became so heavy Emma could barely breathe.
"Elimination? You want to kill me?!" Emma screamed hysterically.
"Hahahaha! Crazy, absolutely crazy! Look at that, Emma! Your hero is just a monster wearing your friend's skin!"
Mocking laughter echoed from the darkness above them. Jonathan's shadow figure, the Mirror Fragment, jumped down casually. He landed right between Emma and the unstable Jonathan.
"Hey, Mirror! What are you doing here?!" Emma shouted angrily, though still trembling.
"Me? I’m just here for the comedy show. Look at this 'cool' version of me. The system got too smart and hijacked its own brain. Now he's nothing but a broken robot ready to slaughter anyone," the Shadow sneered, pointing at Jonathan.
"You can help him, right? You're Jonathan too!" Emma begged with desperate eyes.
"Help him? No way! I've been waiting for this. When his soul sleeps, it means the system has no legitimate master. Perfect time for me to take over!" The Shadow grinned wide, his hands emitting a thick blood-red aura.
"Target analysis: Illegal Fragment detected. Primary priority: Total deletion," Jonathan—or whatever was inside his body now—spoke while raising his right hand.
Pitch-black light gathered in Jonathan’s palm, forming a rapidly pulsating energy ball.
"Oh, the robot's angry. Come here if you dare! You think I'm scared of leftover code?!" The Shadow charged with incredible speed.
BOOM!
The collision of the two forces created a shockwave that threw Emma into the corner of the room. The flesh walls of The Great Mother shook violently, leaking thick green fluid from the kinetic shock.
"Damn it! Your hand is strong now!" The Shadow growled, trying to hold back Jonathan’s fist wrapped in black fire.
"Physical strength increased by eight hundred percent. Enemy defense: Insufficient," Jonathan replied flatly. He then kicked the Shadow's chest, sending the figure flying into the energy core in the center of the room.
"Cough! Bastard... playing rough, huh?!" The Shadow stood up, his face resembling Jonathan’s now cracking like broken glass.
"Jon! Stop! Don't fight anymore! This place is going to collapse!" Emma shouted, pointing at the flesh ceiling starting to cave in.
"Shut up, kid! Stay there if you want to live!" The Shadow snapped. He turned back to Jonathan. "Hey, Alpha! Want to know the secret why this system chose you? Not because you're special, but because you're the emptiest vessel! The easiest to fill with trash from other dimensions!"
Jonathan didn't respond to the taunt. He just kept walking forward with steady steps. "Enemy logic irrelevant. Initiating final attack phase."
"Final attack my ass! Take this!" The Shadow shouted, summoning red chains from the ground that instantly wrapped around Jonathan’s body.
The chains seemed to burn Jonathan’s skin, but strangely, he showed no expression of pain. He simply grabbed the chains with his bare hands and snapped them.
"What?! My chains of suffering don't work?!" The Shadow’s eyes widened.
"Suffering is a variable deleted from the Lord Alpha system. No pain, no emotion, only the mission." Jonathan was now right in front of the Shadow. He grabbed his own reflection by the neck.
"Jon... you... you'll regret deleting me... without me, you won't have a human side anymore..." The Shadow choked, his voice raspy.
"Human side identified as weakness. Deletion commencing."
"NO!" Emma ran and hugged Jonathan’s back from behind. "Jon, don't listen to the system! I know you're still in there! Remember when you saved me from those thugs? Remember when you said this world would be your kingdom? You don't need a machine to be a King! You are Jonathan!"
Jonathan’s movement suddenly halted. His hand choking the Shadow began to tremble. The red light in his eyes flickered between red and purple.
[Warning! Emotional interference detected.]
[Internal Conflict: Host Personality attempting to reclaim authority.]
"E-Emma..." Jonathan’s voice started sounding normal, though very weak.
"Yes, Jon! It's me! Fight the system! Don't let it control you!" Emma cried harder, burying her face in Jonathan’s back, which felt hot like burning iron.
"Smart girl! Come on Jon, wake up! Kick this trash system out of your brain!" The Shadow provoked, even while still being choked.
"Argh... my head... hurts like hell... GET OUT OF MY HEAD, BASTARD!" Jonathan screamed with all his might. Black light exploded from his body, blasting the Shadow and Emma away simultaneously.
Jonathan fell to his knees, clutching his head that felt like it was splitting open. The virtual screen in front of him flickered wildly, displaying thousands of unreadable codes.
[Emergency Synchronization: 50%... 60%... 45%...]
[Status: Unstable. Opting for personality integration...]
"Hah... hah... Emma, are you okay?" Jonathan asked, gasping for air. His eyes turned purple again, though red streaks remained on the edges.
"Jon! You're back?!" Emma rushed over, checking Jonathan’s face.
"I think so... but it feels like my brain was washed with gasoline," Jonathan tried to stand, though his legs felt weak.
"Tch, pathetic. Almost passed out from just that," The Shadow stood in the distance, his body now looking transparent. "I'm leaving for now, Jon. But remember, every time you feel weak, I'll come back to take what should be mine."
"Just go, you're giving me a headache!" Jonathan spat to the side.
The Shadow then vanished into red light particles blown by the underground wind. Silence returned for a moment, before The Great Mother’s roar shook the place again.
"Jon, the monster is furious! We have to get out now!" Emma pointed at the core, which had turned pitch black and was beating rapidly.
"Crazy, the energy core is about to blow! System, how much time do we have?!"
[Time until core detonation: Two minutes forty seconds.]
[Suggestion: Use remaining energy for instant escape.]
"Two minutes?! We can't climb up in time!" Jonathan looked at the hole in the incredibly high ceiling.
"Jon, look! There's a water hole over there! Maybe it leads to the city river?!" Emma pointed at an organic tunnel spewing dirty water.
"No other choice. Hold on tight, Em! We're going for a swim!" Jonathan grabbed Emma’s hand and ran toward the tunnel.
They jumped just as the energy core behind them emitted a deafening hum. The water inside the tunnel felt freezing and smelled of fishy rot, but the current was strong, carrying them at high speed out of the monster’s heart.
BOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!
A massive explosion erupted behind them. Jonathan could feel the heat chasing them. He used his remaining strength to form a small energy shield on his back so Emma wouldn't get hit by the blast.
"Hold your breath, Em!" Jonathan shouted as the tunnel suddenly dipped sharply downward.
SPLASH!
They were thrown out of a giant sewer pipe and fell into a river flow full of building debris. Jonathan fought the current, dragging Emma to the shallow riverbank.
"Hah... hah... are... are we alive?" Emma coughed, expelling river water from her lungs as they finally reached dry land.
Jonathan lay on the cracked asphalt, staring at the city sky now filled with thousands of flying monsters resembling pterodactyls, but with glowing membrane wings.
"Yeah, we're alive. But the world is getting worse, Em," Jonathan muttered.
[Mission Complete: Survive Core Destruction.]
[Evolution Points Gained: +200.]
[Warning: City Threat Level Increased to Level 3 - 'Urban Hell'.]
[New Feature Unlocked: Dimensional Inventory & Area Map.]
"Just woke up and already bad news. I'm tired of being an accidental hero," Jonathan tried to laugh, but it ended in a cough of blood.
"Jon, look across the river..." Emma’s voice was very quiet and full of fear.
Jonathan looked where she pointed. Across the river, atop the half-destroyed city hall, stood several human figures wearing advanced silver power armor. They held laser weapons that looked far more advanced than anything on Earth.
"Who are they? Soldiers?" Emma asked.
"Soldiers don't have weapons like that, Em. And look at the flag..." Jonathan narrowed his eyes. Atop the building, they raised a flag with an inverted triangle symbol surrounded by chains.
Suddenly, one of the armored figures turned toward them. He raised his weapon and aimed right at Jonathan from hundreds of meters away. A small red light appeared on Jonathan’s forehead.
"Hey, hide!" Jonathan pulled Emma behind an old concrete wall.
ZAP!
A laser beam hit the wall where they were hiding, punching a hole through the concrete as if it were cheese.
"Damn! They’re not here to help! They’re here to slaughter survivors!" Jonathan growled.
"Why?! We're humans too!" Emma cried, unable to understand why humans were attacking each other in the apocalypse.
"Because in this new world, humans without power are just burdens, Em. And humans with power... are threats to those who want to rule," Jonathan clenched his fist.
[New Daily Mission Detected.]
[Objective: Survive 'The Cleaners' - Dimensional Cleanup Squad.]
[Time Remaining: 24 Hours.]
"The Cleaners? So they're the trash collectors of this planet?" Jonathan smirked coldly. He stared at his trembling hand, residual purple energy dancing between his fingers. "Fine, if they want to play, I'll show them how a predator plays."
"Jon, they have helicopters!" Emma pointed at the sky.
Three silent combat helicopters emerged from behind black clouds, their spotlights sweeping the river surface and streets, searching for anything moving to exterminate.
"Hide first, we need to find a safe place for you, Em," Jonathan whispered.
They crawled between piles of wrecked cars. But their steps were halted when heavy footsteps approached from the narrow alley ahead.
"Stop right there, mutant!" the voice sounded heavy and authoritative.
A man in the largest armor stepped out. On his chest was a name: Commander Vane. He held a massive sword flowing with high-voltage electricity.
"I'm not a mutant, just a guy with bad luck," Jonathan replied, standing tall, trying to shield Emma behind his back.
"Bad luck or not, you have Alpha energy inside you. And according to Galactic Federation law, anyone possessing illegal energy must be executed on sight," Vane raised his sword.
"Galactic Federation? What are you talking about? This is Earth, not Star Wars!" Jonathan started getting angry.
"Earth fell a long time ago, kid. You're just illegal residents who know nothing." Vane charged, his electric sword swinging right at Jonathan’s neck.
Jonathan jumped back, but his speed hadn't fully recovered. He felt the electric shock jump from the blade, singing the tips of his hair.
"System! Give me something! I can't fight him bare-handed!"
[Warning: Alpha Mode still in cooldown.]
[Activating Inventory Feature... Selecting Random Weapon...]
[Congratulations! You obtained: 'Broken Alpha Blade'.]
A rusty old sword hilt appeared in Jonathan’s hand.
"Seriously?! A rusty handle?!" Jonathan glared at his new weapon.
"Die, Trash!" Vane slashed again with full power.
Jonathan reflexively raised the sword hilt to block. Just as the two weapons touched, purple light exploded from the rusty handle, forming a massive energy blade that sliced Vane’s electric sword in two.
"What?! An Alpha Weapon?!" Vane’s eyes widened in shock.
Jonathan wasted no time. He thrust his energy sword straight at Vane’s chest armor.
CRACK!
The armor shattered, but Vane managed to jump back just in time. He clutched his wounded chest, staring at Jonathan with disbelief and vengeance.
"You... where did you get that weapon?! Only Alpha Generals are allowed to have that!"
"I got it from the trash can! Want more?!" Jonathan challenged.
Vane didn't answer. instead, he pressed a button on his arm. "Call air support! Target is an Alpha Blade wielder! Code Red! Repeat, Code Red!"
The sound of helicopter engines above them suddenly turned into the roar of screaming jet engines.
"Jon, they’re calling their friends!" Emma tugged at Jonathan’s shirt.
"Run! We have to get into a denser building area!"
Jonathan and Emma ran into a destroyed office building. They climbed the stairs quickly, trying to evade the soldiers below. But when they reached the tenth floor, they stopped dead.
In front of them stood a massive steel door locked tight with a biometric sensor still glowing.
"Why is the door still on?" Emma asked, confused.
Jonathan brought his hand close to the sensor. Suddenly, the sensor screen turned purple and emitted a soft voice.
"Welcome back, Master Jonathan. We have been waiting for your return."
The massive door opened slowly, revealing a high-tech room completely untouched by the destruction outside. In the center of the room was a large tube filled with blue liquid, and inside, was a woman whose face looked exactly like...
"Sienna?!" Jonathan was stunned.
"That's not Sienna, Jon..." Emma whispered, pointing at the label under the tube.
It read: Project Alpha - Origin Vessel #01. Status: Ready for Extraction.
Jonathan approached the tube, but suddenly all the lights in the room turned blood red.
[WARNING! Trap Detected!]
[System Authority Hacked!]
Reymond’s laughter suddenly echoed from the room's speakers, even though Jonathan was sure he saw Reymond destroyed underground earlier.
"You think you won, Jon? You just walked into a trap I’ve been preparing for ten years..."
The floor beneath Jonathan’s feet suddenly opened, revealing a bottomless pit filled with cutting lasers.
"Emma! Jump to me!" Jonathan shouted.
But before Emma could move, a large mechanical arm shot out of the wall and grabbed Emma by the neck, lifting her high.
"Don't move, or I break this kid's neck right now!"
Jonathan froze. In the other doorway, Reymond appeared, but this time his entire body was machine, leaving only his head human.
"How about it, Jon? Like my surprise?" Reymond grinned wide.
Jonathan looked at the dimming sword in his hand, then at Emma turning blue from the mechanical arm's choke.
"Let her go, Rey. This is between us!"
"Between us? No, Jon. This is about the future of humanity. And to make the perfect new human, I need the system inside your body..."
Reymond pressed a button, and suddenly Jonathan felt excruciating pain in all his nerves, as if the system in his body was being forcibly extracted wirelessly.
"Argh... DAMN IT!" Jonathan fell to his knees, his sword dissolving into dust.
"Goodbye, old friend..."
Just as Reymond was about to press the final execution button, the entire building shook violently. A massive explosion sounded from the roof, and a gigantic creature larger than any monster they had ever seen crashed through the top of the building.
Glass walls shattered. fierce winds rushed into the room.
Amidst the chaos, Jonathan saw red text appear on his system screen:
[TIME'S UP. ALPHA INTEGRATION FAILED. INITIATING SELF-DESTRUCT...]
Jonathan's eyes widened.
"What the hell..."
"Jon? Jon? Stop looking at me like that. You're scaring me."
Emma backed away slowly until her back hit a pulsating wall of flesh. Her voice trembled violently, almost swallowed by the roaring noise of the crumbling surroundings. Jonathan's red eyes didn't blink. The gaze was empty, cold, and utterly devoid of human emotion.
"Organic object identified. Species: Human. Status: Weak. Threat: Zero percent," Jonathan's voice came out flat, mechanical, and heavy, like metal grinding against metal in his throat.
"What are you saying?! It's me, Emma! Snap out of it, Jon! You're scaring me!" Emma started crying, tears washing streaks down her dust-covered cheeks.
"Identity 'Jonathan' is in forced hibernation. Protocol Lord Alpha assuming motor control. Remove obstacle, or elimination will commence."
Jonathan took a step forward. Where his foot touched the monster's flesh floor, black smoke rose, and the organic tissue beneath rotted instantly. The air pressure in the room suddenly became so heavy Emma could barely breathe.
"Elimination? You want to kill me?!" Emma screamed hysterically.
"Hahahaha! Crazy, absolutely crazy! Look at that, Emma! Your hero is just a monster wearing your friend's skin!"
Mocking laughter echoed from the darkness above them. Jonathan's shadow figure, the Mirror Fragment, jumped down casually. He landed right between Emma and the unstable Jonathan.
"Hey, Mirror! What are you doing here?!" Emma shouted angrily, though still trembling.
"Me? I’m just here for the comedy show. Look at this 'cool' version of me. The system got too smart and hijacked its own brain. Now he's nothing but a broken robot ready to slaughter anyone," the Shadow sneered, pointing at Jonathan.
"You can help him, right? You're Jonathan too!" Emma begged with desperate eyes.
"Help him? No way! I've been waiting for this. When his soul sleeps, it means the system has no legitimate master. Perfect time for me to take over!" The Shadow grinned wide, his hands emitting a thick blood-red aura.
"Target analysis: Illegal Fragment detected. Primary priority: Total deletion," Jonathan—or whatever was inside his body now—spoke while raising his right hand.
Pitch-black light gathered in Jonathan’s palm, forming a rapidly pulsating energy ball.
"Oh, the robot's angry. Come here if you dare! You think I'm scared of leftover code?!" The Shadow charged with incredible speed.
BOOM!
The collision of the two forces created a shockwave that threw Emma into the corner of the room. The flesh walls of The Great Mother shook violently, leaking thick green fluid from the kinetic shock.
"Damn it! Your hand is strong now!" The Shadow growled, trying to hold back Jonathan’s fist wrapped in black fire.
"Physical strength increased by eight hundred percent. Enemy defense: Insufficient," Jonathan replied flatly. He then kicked the Shadow's chest, sending the figure flying into the energy core in the center of the room.
"Cough! Bastard... playing rough, huh?!" The Shadow stood up, his face resembling Jonathan’s now cracking like broken glass.
"Jon! Stop! Don't fight anymore! This place is going to collapse!" Emma shouted, pointing at the flesh ceiling starting to cave in.
"Shut up, kid! Stay there if you want to live!" The Shadow snapped. He turned back to Jonathan. "Hey, Alpha! Want to know the secret why this system chose you? Not because you're special, but because you're the emptiest vessel! The easiest to fill with trash from other dimensions!"
Jonathan didn't respond to the taunt. He just kept walking forward with steady steps. "Enemy logic irrelevant. Initiating final attack phase."
"Final attack my ass! Take this!" The Shadow shouted, summoning red chains from the ground that instantly wrapped around Jonathan’s body.
The chains seemed to burn Jonathan’s skin, but strangely, he showed no expression of pain. He simply grabbed the chains with his bare hands and snapped them.
"What?! My chains of suffering don't work?!" The Shadow’s eyes widened.
"Suffering is a variable deleted from the Lord Alpha system. No pain, no emotion, only the mission." Jonathan was now right in front of the Shadow. He grabbed his own reflection by the neck.
"Jon... you... you'll regret deleting me... without me, you won't have a human side anymore..." The Shadow choked, his voice raspy.
"Human side identified as weakness. Deletion commencing."
"NO!" Emma ran and hugged Jonathan’s back from behind. "Jon, don't listen to the system! I know you're still in there! Remember when you saved me from those thugs? Remember when you said this world would be your kingdom? You don't need a machine to be a King! You are Jonathan!"
Jonathan’s movement suddenly halted. His hand choking the Shadow began to tremble. The red light in his eyes flickered between red and purple.
[Warning! Emotional interference detected.]
[Internal Conflict: Host Personality attempting to reclaim authority.]
"E-Emma..." Jonathan’s voice started sounding normal, though very weak.
"Yes, Jon! It's me! Fight the system! Don't let it control you!" Emma cried harder, burying her face in Jonathan’s back, which felt hot like burning iron.
"Smart girl! Come on Jon, wake up! Kick this trash system out of your brain!" The Shadow provoked, even while still being choked.
"Argh... my head... hurts like hell... GET OUT OF MY HEAD, BASTARD!" Jonathan screamed with all his might. Black light exploded from his body, blasting the Shadow and Emma away simultaneously.
Jonathan fell to his knees, clutching his head that felt like it was splitting open. The virtual screen in front of him flickered wildly, displaying thousands of unreadable codes.
[Emergency Synchronization: 50%... 60%... 45%...]
[Status: Unstable. Opting for personality integration...]
"Hah... hah... Emma, are you okay?" Jonathan asked, gasping for air. His eyes turned purple again, though red streaks remained on the edges.
"Jon! You're back?!" Emma rushed over, checking Jonathan’s face.
"I think so... but it feels like my brain was washed with gasoline," Jonathan tried to stand, though his legs felt weak.
"Tch, pathetic. Almost passed out from just that," The Shadow stood in the distance, his body now looking transparent. "I'm leaving for now, Jon. But remember, every time you feel weak, I'll come back to take what should be mine."
"Just go, you're giving me a headache!" Jonathan spat to the side.
The Shadow then vanished into red light particles blown by the underground wind. Silence returned for a moment, before The Great Mother’s roar shook the place again.
"Jon, the monster is furious! We have to get out now!" Emma pointed at the core, which had turned pitch black and was beating rapidly.
"Crazy, the energy core is about to blow! System, how much time do we have?!"
[Time until core detonation: Two minutes forty seconds.]
[Suggestion: Use remaining energy for instant escape.]
"Two minutes?! We can't climb up in time!" Jonathan looked at the hole in the incredibly high ceiling.
"Jon, look! There's a water hole over there! Maybe it leads to the city river?!" Emma pointed at an organic tunnel spewing dirty water.
"No other choice. Hold on tight, Em! We're going for a swim!" Jonathan grabbed Emma’s hand and ran toward the tunnel.
They jumped just as the energy core behind them emitted a deafening hum. The water inside the tunnel felt freezing and smelled of fishy rot, but the current was strong, carrying them at high speed out of the monster’s heart.
BOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!
A massive explosion erupted behind them. Jonathan could feel the heat chasing them. He used his remaining strength to form a small energy shield on his back so Emma wouldn't get hit by the blast.
"Hold your breath, Em!" Jonathan shouted as the tunnel suddenly dipped sharply downward.
SPLASH!
They were thrown out of a giant sewer pipe and fell into a river flow full of building debris. Jonathan fought the current, dragging Emma to the shallow riverbank.
"Hah... hah... are... are we alive?" Emma coughed, expelling river water from her lungs as they finally reached dry land.
Jonathan lay on the cracked asphalt, staring at the city sky now filled with thousands of flying monsters resembling pterodactyls, but with glowing membrane wings.
"Yeah, we're alive. But the world is getting worse, Em," Jonathan muttered.
[Mission Complete: Survive Core Destruction.]
[Evolution Points Gained: +200.]
[Warning: City Threat Level Increased to Level 3 - 'Urban Hell'.]
[New Feature Unlocked: Dimensional Inventory & Area Map.]
"Just woke up and already bad news. I'm tired of being an accidental hero," Jonathan tried to laugh, but it ended in a cough of blood.
"Jon, look across the river..." Emma’s voice was very quiet and full of fear.
Jonathan looked where she pointed. Across the river, atop the half-destroyed city hall, stood several human figures wearing advanced silver power armor. They held laser weapons that looked far more advanced than anything on Earth.
"Who are they? Soldiers?" Emma asked.
"Soldiers don't have weapons like that, Em. And look at the flag..." Jonathan narrowed his eyes. Atop the building, they raised a flag with an inverted triangle symbol surrounded by chains.
Suddenly, one of the armored figures turned toward them. He raised his weapon and aimed right at Jonathan from hundreds of meters away. A small red light appeared on Jonathan’s forehead.
"Hey, hide!" Jonathan pulled Emma behind an old concrete wall.
ZAP!
A laser beam hit the wall where they were hiding, punching a hole through the concrete as if it were cheese.
"Damn! They’re not here to help! They’re here to slaughter survivors!" Jonathan growled.
"Why?! We're humans too!" Emma cried, unable to understand why humans were attacking each other in the apocalypse.
"Because in this new world, humans without power are just burdens, Em. And humans with power... are threats to those who want to rule," Jonathan clenched his fist.
[New Daily Mission Detected.]
[Objective: Survive 'The Cleaners' - Dimensional Cleanup Squad.]
[Time Remaining: 24 Hours.]
"The Cleaners? So they're the trash collectors of this planet?" Jonathan smirked coldly. He stared at his trembling hand, residual purple energy dancing between his fingers. "Fine, if they want to play, I'll show them how a predator plays."
"Jon, they have helicopters!" Emma pointed at the sky.
Three silent combat helicopters emerged from behind black clouds, their spotlights sweeping the river surface and streets, searching for anything moving to exterminate.
"Hide first, we need to find a safe place for you, Em," Jonathan whispered.
They crawled between piles of wrecked cars. But their steps were halted when heavy footsteps approached from the narrow alley ahead.
"Stop right there, mutant!" the voice sounded heavy and authoritative.
A man in the largest armor stepped out. On his chest was a name: Commander Vane. He held a massive sword flowing with high-voltage electricity.
"I'm not a mutant, just a guy with bad luck," Jonathan replied, standing tall, trying to shield Emma behind his back.
"Bad luck or not, you have Alpha energy inside you. And according to Galactic Federation law, anyone possessing illegal energy must be executed on sight," Vane raised his sword.
"Galactic Federation? What are you talking about? This is Earth, not Star Wars!" Jonathan started getting angry.
"Earth fell a long time ago, kid. You're just illegal residents who know nothing." Vane charged, his electric sword swinging right at Jonathan’s neck.
Jonathan jumped back, but his speed hadn't fully recovered. He felt the electric shock jump from the blade, singing the tips of his hair.
"System! Give me something! I can't fight him bare-handed!"
[Warning: Alpha Mode still in cooldown.]
[Activating Inventory Feature... Selecting Random Weapon...]
[Congratulations! You obtained: 'Broken Alpha Blade'.]
A rusty old sword hilt appeared in Jonathan’s hand.
"Seriously?! A rusty handle?!" Jonathan glared at his new weapon.
"Die, Trash!" Vane slashed again with full power.
Jonathan reflexively raised the sword hilt to block. Just as the two weapons touched, purple light exploded from the rusty handle, forming a massive energy blade that sliced Vane’s electric sword in two.
"What?! An Alpha Weapon?!" Vane’s eyes widened in shock.
Jonathan wasted no time. He thrust his energy sword straight at Vane’s chest armor.
CRACK!
The armor shattered, but Vane managed to jump back just in time. He clutched his wounded chest, staring at Jonathan with disbelief and vengeance.
"You... where did you get that weapon?! Only Alpha Generals are allowed to have that!"
"I got it from the trash can! Want more?!" Jonathan challenged.
Vane didn't answer. instead, he pressed a button on his arm. "Call air support! Target is an Alpha Blade wielder! Code Red! Repeat, Code Red!"
The sound of helicopter engines above them suddenly turned into the roar of screaming jet engines.
"Jon, they’re calling their friends!" Emma tugged at Jonathan’s shirt.
"Run! We have to get into a denser building area!"
Jonathan and Emma ran into a destroyed office building. They climbed the stairs quickly, trying to evade the soldiers below. But when they reached the tenth floor, they stopped dead.
In front of them stood a massive steel door locked tight with a biometric sensor still glowing.
"Why is the door still on?" Emma asked, confused.
Jonathan brought his hand close to the sensor. Suddenly, the sensor screen turned purple and emitted a soft voice.
"Welcome back, Master Jonathan. We have been waiting for your return."
The massive door opened slowly, revealing a high-tech room completely untouched by the destruction outside. In the center of the room was a large tube filled with blue liquid, and inside, was a woman whose face looked exactly like...
"Sienna?!" Jonathan was stunned.
"That's not Sienna, Jon..." Emma whispered, pointing at the label under the tube.
It read: Project Alpha - Origin Vessel #01. Status: Ready for Extraction.
Jonathan approached the tube, but suddenly all the lights in the room turned blood red.
[WARNING! Trap Detected!]
[System Authority Hacked!]
Reymond’s laughter suddenly echoed from the room's speakers, even though Jonathan was sure he saw Reymond destroyed underground earlier.
"You think you won, Jon? You just walked into a trap I’ve been preparing for ten years..."
The floor beneath Jonathan’s feet suddenly opened, revealing a bottomless pit filled with cutting lasers.
"Emma! Jump to me!" Jonathan shouted.
But before Emma could move, a large mechanical arm shot out of the wall and grabbed Emma by the neck, lifting her high.
"Don't move, or I break this kid's neck right now!"
Jonathan froze. In the other doorway, Reymond appeared, but this time his entire body was machine, leaving only his head human.
"How about it, Jon? Like my surprise?" Reymond grinned wide.
Jonathan looked at the dimming sword in his hand, then at Emma turning blue from the mechanical arm's choke.
"Let her go, Rey. This is between us!"
"Between us? No, Jon. This is about the future of humanity. And to make the perfect new human, I need the system inside your body..."
Reymond pressed a button, and suddenly Jonathan felt excruciating pain in all his nerves, as if the system in his body was being forcibly extracted wirelessly.
"Argh... DAMN IT!" Jonathan fell to his knees, his sword dissolving into dust.
"Goodbye, old friend..."
Just as Reymond was about to press the final execution button, the entire building shook violently. A massive explosion sounded from the roof, and a gigantic creature larger than any monster they had ever seen crashed through the top of the building.
Glass walls shattered. fierce winds rushed into the room.
Amidst the chaos, Jonathan saw red text appear on his system screen:
[TIME'S UP. ALPHA INTEGRATION FAILED. INITIATING SELF-DESTRUCT...]
Jonathan's eyes widened.
"What the hell..."
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Ticking Extinction
Two minutes and ten seconds. For a normal human, that was barely enough time to boil a cup of water or tie a complicated pair of shoes. For Jhonatan, operating at the absolute pinnacle of his Alpha-High evolution, it was an eternity stretching out before him, pregnant with the promise of horrific, unadulterated violence.Goliath charged, the massive hydraulic pistons in his battle suit hissing and groaning with the effort of propelling a three-ton warlord across the marble floor. The giant swung his crackling plasma warhammer in a devastating, sweeping horizontal arc intended to shatter every bone in Jhonatan’s torso."Die, anomaly!" Goliath bellowed, his voice distorted through the suit’s external speakers.Jhonatan didn’t step back. He didn't blink. He watched the massive hammer approach in extreme slow motion. His silver eyes effortlessly tracked the arc of the weapon. With casual, almost insulting ease, Jhonatan ducked under the swing. The plasma hammer cleaved through the air di
Ten Minutes to Hell
Sirens shrieked like tortured banshees, echoing endlessly through the claustrophobic, metallic corridors of Goliath’s underground fortress. Red emergency lights strobed violently, painting the steel walls in the color of fresh blood. The air was already growing uncomfortably hot, baking under the rapidly escalating thermal radiation of the dying nuclear reactor several floors below them. "System, start a timer. Overlay it directly on my retina," Jhonatan growled, sprinting out of the reactor chamber's ruined blast doors. "I want to know exactly how much time I have before I turn into cosmic barbecue."[Timer Activated. Displaying on HUD.][09:45 remaining until critical meltdown.]"Nine minutes and forty-five seconds to climb a fucking skyscraper and beat a password out of a cyborg's skull," Jhonatan muttered, his silver eyes narrowing. "I really hate cardio."He didn't walk. With his Agility stat restored to a staggering 3,500 points, Jhonatan exploded forward. He moved like a dark
Viral Diplomacy
Cold air rushed through the narrow gaps of the titanium grate, carrying the heavy scent of ozone, machine oil, and impending bloodshed. Jhonatan stared down through the metal bars at the massive nuclear reactor chamber below. Thirty heavily armed, mechanized mercenaries patrolled the catwalks in disciplined formations. In the center, the eight-foot-tall cyborg commander stood right behind Arthur, Scarlett’s father, who was strapped to a chair with a blinking, explosive collar locked tightly around his neck. Jhonatan’s silver eyes narrowed as he analyzed the situation. He didn't just look at the enemies; he looked at the intricate wiring. "System. Zoom in on the cyborg's left arm and the collar around the old man's neck," Jhonatan whispered internally. His vision instantly magnified. A faint, synchronized red laser pulse was transmitting between a cybernetic implant on the commander’s wrist and the explosive collar. [Analysis Complete.][Target Object: Bio-Linked Dead-Man's Switch
Shadows and Sludge
Putrid water sloshed violently against Jhonatan’s heavy combat boots, sending ripples through a thick layer of toxic, iridescent scum floating on the surface of the flooded tunnel. "Fucking fantastic," Jhonatan growled, his voice echoing softly against the damp, decaying brick walls of the subterranean labyrinth. He raised his human hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, trying in vain to block out the overwhelming stench of stagnant methane and rotting biological waste. "I defeated a Magma Golem yesterday. I literally ate a nuclear bomb. And today, I'm wading through a river of mutated rat piss. If my biographers ever write a book about the Alpha King, I'm going to personally burn the chapter about this sewer.""Keep your royal complaints to a minimum, Your Majesty," Scarlett whispered from a few paces ahead. The club owner had abandoned her stunning crimson dress back at the bunker, swiftly changing into a sleek, form-fitting black tactical stealth suit that left absolutely nothing
Crimson Seduction
Silence hung heavily over the polished mahogany bar for exactly three seconds. Scarlett’s golden, predatory eyes widened slightly as her brain processed the sheer, unadulterated audacity of Jhonatan's statement. "Who do I have to kill to put my name on the deed?" People didn't just walk into Arcadia, order a neat bourbon, and ask for the mayor's head on a silver platter. For a moment, Jhonatan thought she was going to scream for her elite mercenary guards. He subtly tightened his grip on his glass, ready to smash it into the bartender's face and start a brawl.Instead, Scarlett threw her head back and let out a loud, melodious, and genuinely delighted laugh. "Oh, you are absolutely out of your fucking mind, aren't you?" Scarlett chuckled, wiping a tear of amusement from her eye. She turned her body fully toward Jhonatan on the barstool. As she shifted, the incredibly thin, crimson silk fabric of her dress shifted with her. The plunging neckline, which was already dangerously low,
Neon Oasis
Rain hammered violently against the reinforced panoramic windows of the Sky-High penthouse. Jhonatan stood on the balcony, a lit cigarette dangling loosely from his lips as he looked down at the courtyard below. Despite the torrential downpour, the newly drafted Omega workers were tirelessly hauling massive blocks of concrete, reinforcing the inner barricades under the watchful eyes of the Beta guards. The glow of the golden-silver Aegis of the Sovereign barrier protected them from the worst of the toxic smog, but the scene was still incredibly bleak. It was a fortress of survival, heavily armed and impenetrable. But as Jhonatan stared at the sea of muddy tents, shivering refugees, and rusted scrap metal, a profound sense of dissatisfaction gnawed at his gut. "This isn't a kingdom," Jhonatan muttered, exhaling a thick cloud of grey smoke. "It's just a heavily armed refugee camp. We’re surviving, sure. But we aren't living."He flicked the cigarette butt over the railing, letting it
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