This is like a oneshot/side story which shows how M.C is created and what not, so yeah.
King Nixel stood within the center of the Nixel Lab as various of his minions got to work on a requested project, was it a scam? Some new cubit?
One could only guess.
- "The robot is in progress, your highness." A scientist Nixel said.
- "Good. Is it the one that will terrorize Mixopolis?" King Nixel asked.
- "Indeed your highness." The scientist Nixel responded.
They showed holographic blueprints of the robot, it had the appearance of a small mixel but it was programmed and designed to destroy mixels. It was like King Nixel's saying of "Fighting fire with fire".
- "Ah, the appearance of a mixel? This will be fun." King Nixel said with a smirk. "Make sure it goes smoothly."
- "Yes your highness." The scientist Nixel continued to type using the keyboard.
The programming was continuing to be input into the mixel robot, making sure it was a completely emotionless killing machine. On top of that weapons upgraded to ensure that any Mixel who faced it wouldn't stand a chance.
King Nixel couldn't wait to see the Mixel race get a taste of their own medicine, waiting for the release of the robot. He wanted it to have no mercy nor remorse, and didn't want any Mixels escaping it.
The progress of the robot being finished was shown on a giant screen in the lab, showing the percentage numbers.
King Nixel was growing impatient by the minute, rushing the Nixels in the lab to hurry up and finish with the project.
Finally the percentage struct 100 percent and the robot was finally finished.
- "The robot is done, your highness." The scientist Nixel mentioned.
- "Finally..." King Nixel said, heavily pleased.
The scientist Nixel brung King Nixel to see the newly built weapon.
The weapon to destroy the mixels once and for all.
Well, not for long at least.
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