As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the desolate landscape, Blue stood on the outskirts of the city, his gaze fixed on the approaching horde of Hiapong. With each shot fired from his weapon, there was no flicker of emotion on his face, only a haunting emptiness that seemed to engulf him.

"Again, why am I even doing this?" His thoughts echoed in the silence of his mind, unanswered and unyielding.

As the last Hiapong fell, a human fused approached him, breaking the eerie stillness. "Good work, Blue. You're dismissed."

The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.

Without a word, Blue turned and made his way back to Feder, the weight of his thoughts heavy upon him. But before he could reach the sanctuary of solitude, the crackle of the speaker startled him to attention.

"Blue, proceed to the technology division immediately."

Obediently, Blue altered his course, arriving at the designated destination to find an array of tools, weapons, and blueprints laid out before him. His curiosity piqued, he reached out to inspect them, only to be met with a sharp rebuke.

"Stop touching my blueprints," a human fused male admonished, though a smile softened his stern demeanor. "I'm Luchos, and I'll be in charge of your body modification."

END OF CHAPTER 22