in year 2113 kid: hey grandpa. I wanna sleep can you tell me bedtime story?? grandpa: okay. but its gonna be a long one.... kid:it doesnt matter grandpa: okay. *takes deep breath* a long time ago..grandpa: it was happened in 2050...Boom! An explosion rocked the laboratory, sending shockwaves through its very foundations. The walls trembled, and the air filled with the acrid scent of smoke and burning metal. AHH! AAH! Panic erupted as alarms blared, the deafening sirens slicing through the chaos."Warning! Warning! Warning!" The automated voice echoed ominously, drowning out the frantic screams of the staff. Amidst the chaos, a small child wandered out of a dimly lit room, wide-eyed and bewildered, oblivious to the turmoil around him.Why was everyone running? The child thought, confusion painting his innocent features. But before he could grasp the gravity of the situation, BOOM! Another explosion erupted, hurling him through the air like a ragdoll. He landed roughly outside the lab, pain radiating through his body.With great effort, he struggled to his feet, battered and bruised, and began his slow journey towards a small, weather-beaten house that stood nearby. Each step felt like an eternity as he fought through the pain, driven by an instinctual need for shelter.Five minutes later, he found solace within the house, where the chaos faded to a distant memory. The boy took a moment to breathe, the stillness wrapping around him like a warm blanket, easing the tremors of fear that had taken hold.Two days passed. The child emerged from the sanctuary of the house and stepped into the bustling city beyond. ch1 endsch2As the sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows over the bustling city, the boy wandered aimlessly, curiosity guiding his steps. The vibrant streets were alive with chatter and activity, yet a sense of emptiness lingered within him. He paused to take in the sights, when suddenly, a commotion caught his attention.Across the street, he spotted a bandit—a scruffy figure clad in tattered clothing—shoving a shopkeeper aside and hastily stuffing stolen goods into a bag. The store's bell jingled in protest, echoing the chaos of the moment.Without a second thought, the boy ran toward the robber, heart pounding. "Excuse me!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the frantic atmosphere. "Can I have some food?"The bandit turned, eyebrows raised in disbelief, his face contorting into a mix of amusement and confusion. "Hey, kid! You want food from me? You're either really brave or really stupid."The boy shrugged, determination shining in his eyes. "I'm just hungry."The robber chuckled, his voice low and gravelly. "How about you come with me, then? I might have some food for you.""Okay!" the boy replied eagerly, nodding. "As long as you give me food.""Sure," the bandit said with a grin, motioning for the boy to follow. They made their way to a battered old car parked nearby. The bandit opened the door, and the boy slid into the passenger seat, excitement and trepidation swirling within him.ch2 endsch3As the car rumbled down the streets, the atmosphere shifted between tension and an unexpected camaraderie. The criminal, glancing sideways at the boy, broke the silence. "Hey, kid. Why would you trust me?"The boy, undeterred, replied earnestly, "Because you said you'd give me food."A pang of guilt hit the bandit, a flicker of sadness passing through his hardened exterior. For a moment, he saw the vulnerability in the child's eyes, reminding him of a time long forgotten—a time before his life took a dark turn. With a heavy sigh, he resolved to keep his promise.Soon, they pulled up in front of a bustling restaurant. The boy's eyes lit up with joy, a smile breaking across his face as he climbed out of the car. "Thank you!" he exclaimed, running ahead, the prospect of food invigorating him.But as they stepped inside, a shadow loomed. From the corner of his eye, the boy noticed a figure lurking near the entrance. It was Criminal 2—a notorious thug with a reputation for being ruthless.Before the boy could process what was happening, Criminal 2 lunged forward, seizing him by the arm. "Gotcha!" he growled, yanking the boy toward the door.The criminal's grip was ironclad, and panic surged through the boy. He turned, eyes wide with fear, calling out, "Help!"Just then, Criminal 1 emerged from the restroom, horror etched across his face as he witnessed the abduction. "Hey! Let him go!" he shouted, adrenaline surging through him as he sprinted toward the door.But it was too late. Criminal 2 hurled the boy into the back seat of a waiting car, slamming the door shut before speeding away, tires screeching against the pavement.Heart racing, Criminal 1 chased after them, determination fueling his every step. The thrill of the chase filled the air, and as he ran, a single thought echoed in his mind: I can't let them take him.ch 3 endsch4Criminal 1's heart raced as he stood outside the restaurant, adrenaline coursing through his veins. The realization hit him like a punch: this wasn't just a simple kidnapping; it was a well-coordinated act by a large gang of criminals. A knot of dread formed in his stomach as he watched the taillights of the getaway car disappear into the distance.He needed to act fast. With grim determination, he turned on his heel and sprinted toward his hideout, a dimly lit space cluttered with remnants of his past life. Inside, he rifled through his belongings, finally pulling out a sleek handgun. The weight of it felt both comforting and terrifying.But as he gripped the cold metal, doubt crept in. What's the plan? He hadn't thought this through. The gang would likely be armed, and charging in recklessly could cost him not only his life but the boy's as well.In the silence of his hideout, he paced back and forth, the wheels in his mind turning. He couldn't just charge in without a plan; he needed to be smart about this.After several moments of contemplation, a strategy began to take shape. He would gather information on the gang's hideout, learn their routines, and wait for the right moment to strike. He recalled a few connections from his past—people who might provide intel or help him in this dangerous mission.With renewed focus, he scribbled down a list of contacts and possible locations, each crossed-out name serving as a reminder of the risks ahead. I won't let him down. This time, it wasn't just about survival; it was about redemption.Determined, he tucked the gun into his waistband and stepped into the night, the shadows swallowing him whole.ch4 endsch 5With his heart pounding in his chest, Criminal 1 stood before the door of the gang's hideout, gun gripped tightly in his hand. He took a deep breath, recalling the urgency that had driven him to this moment. I have to save the kid.With a swift kick, he burst through the door, the heavy wood splintering under the force. The dimly lit room erupted into chaos as he fired his weapon, the sharp cracks of gunfire echoing off the walls. Bullets flew, and gang members scrambled for cover, their surprised shouts drowned out by the roar of the gun.One by one, they fell to the ground, their threats silenced. But just as victory seemed within his grasp, a sudden sharp pain pierced his side."You're not getting away that easily," sneered Criminal 3, a sadistic grin plastered across his face, brandishing a gun of his own.Criminal 1 staggered back, blood seeping through his fingers as he clutched his wound. His vision blurred, but he refused to succumb to despair. In the midst of the chaos, he caught sight of the boy—his eyes wide with fear, tears streaming down his cheeks as he witnessed the violence unfold."Stop! Let him go!" the child cried, fury igniting within him. He could feel the bond they had formed during their brief time together, a spark of courage igniting in his chest.With a sudden surge of determination, the boy managed to free himself from his restraints, the rope giving way as he remembered the strength within him. In a moment of defiance, he picked up a nearby chair and hurled it at Criminal 3's head with all his might.ch5 endsch6 With fierce determination, Criminal 1 leveled his gun at Criminal 3, squeezing the trigger just as the wicked grin on the criminal's face faltered. The shot rang out, striking true. Criminal 3 staggered, but even as he faltered, his gun remained steady, aimed directly at Criminal 1."You'll pay for that!" Criminal 3 growled, pulling the trigger. The bullet whizzed past Criminal 1, grazing his shoulder, the pain igniting a fire within him. He tried to fire back, but to his horror, he realized his weapon was empty—he was out of ammo.Desperation surged through him, but before he could react, Criminal 3 pulled the trigger again. The crack of the gunshot echoed ominously, and it seemed all was lost.Just then, the boy surged forward, a glint of steel catching the light. In a flash of instinct and courage, he lunged at Criminal 3, knife in hand. "No!" he shouted, his voice a mix of fear and rage.The blade found its mark, plunging into Criminal 3's side. The criminal gasped in shock, eyes widening as he crumpled to the ground, lifeless.The boy stood panting, heart racing, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he looked over at Criminal 1. "Hey! Are you okay? I'll help you!"Criminal 1 struggled to catch his breath, pain radiating through his body. "No thanks," he replied, pushing himself up with great effort. "You need to go to the abandoned mall. It's not safe here.""But—""Just go!" he insisted, his voice firm despite the pain. "I'll be alright. I need you to be safe."With a nod, the boy reluctantly stepped back, the weight of the situation pressing heavily on him. Criminal 1 crawled toward his car, gritting his teeth against the pain. As he managed to get behind the wheel, he shot the boy one last look."Get moving! I'll find you later!"The engine roared to life, and with a final surge of determination, Criminal 1 drove away, the tires screeching against the pavement, leaving the chaos behind.As the dust settled, the boy stood alone in the fading light, the world around him feeling impossibly heavy.ch6 endsch7The boy stepped cautiously into the abandoned mall, the air thick with the scent of decay and neglect. Shadows danced across the walls as he ventured deeper, his footsteps echoing in the empty corridors. It was a surreal world of broken glass and rusted metal, remnants of a vibrant past now swallowed by time.As he explored, something caught his eye—a dusty heap in the corner. Curiosity piqued, he approached it, brushing away the layers of grime. To his surprise, he uncovered the form of a robot, its once-shiny surface dulled by neglect."What are you doing here?" he murmured to himself, kneeling beside the machine. He wiped away the dust, revealing a nameplate engraved on its chest: Bot-189.The boy stared at the name, but his mind was elsewhere, focused on the gnawing hunger in his stomach. As time passed, the emptiness grew unbearable, and he slumped against a wall, closing his eyes and wishing for food.Just when despair threatened to overwhelm him, he heard the rumble of an engine outside. His heart raced as he peeked through the shattered glass entrance. A familiar car pulled up—Criminal 1's car.Panic surged through him as he rushed to the door. He watched as Criminal 1 stumbled out, blood seeping through his shirt, his face pale and strained. The boy's heart sank, the sight igniting a mixture of fear and hope."Hey, kid!" Criminal 1 gasped, forcing a pained smile. He staggered toward him, clutching a small bag tightly in his hand. "Here..." He reached out, offering the boy the bag, which emitted the tantalizing smell of food. "This... this is for you."The boy's eyes widened in disbelief as he accepted the bag, but before he could respond, Criminal 1 collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath."No! Please!" the boy cried, rushing to his side. He could feel the warmth of the food against his chest, but his heart ached at the sight of the bleeding man before him.Criminal 1 managed to pull a crumpled letter from his pocket, handing it to the boy with trembling fingers. "Turn on that robot... it will protect you..." he whispered, his voice fading.The boy's hands shook as he took the letter, tears streaming down his face. He watched helplessly as Criminal 1 closed his eyes, the life ebbing away from him.With a broken sob, the boy unfolded the letter, reading the scrawled words over and over:"Turn on that robot. It will protect you..."ch7 endsch8With trembling hands, the boy approached Bot-189, heart racing with anticipation and fear. He knew he had to act quickly, especially after losing Criminal 1. Taking a deep breath, he pressed the activation button on the robot's chest."Beep beep..." The machine whirred to life, lights flickering as it began its startup sequence."Turning on!" a mechanical voice announced. The boy's heart raced as the robot's systems booted up."Battery: 7%." The robot continued, its voice calm despite the urgency. "Power left: 16,000. Left hand not working. Right hand: working. Legs: working. Lyx Company project... Connecting to Lyx... Failed.*"As the robot's optics focused, it scanned the boy before it. "Hello, little one. How are you?" it asked, its tone surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the chaos surrounding them."I'm okay," the boy replied, his voice small. "I need your help...""Beep beep beep... Battery low. Solar charging mode on." The robot's lights flickered again, its voice apologetic. "Oh, sorry, little one. I gotta recharge."The boy's heart sank as he realized the robot needed time to regain its strength. "No, no! We need to move! What if more bad guys come?" he pleaded, desperation creeping into his voice."Please wait. Charging process will take a moment." The robot's voice softened. "I will protect you, little one. Trust me."As Bot-189's lights dimmed slightly while it began to charge, the boy glanced around the dilapidated mall. He could still hear the distant echoes of the chaos that had unfolded, the memories of the bloodshed fresh in his mind."I'll be right here," he whispered, determination igniting within him. "You can do this. We need each other."He sat beside the robot, watching as the energy levels slowly climbed.ch8 endsch9As Bot-189 entered its charging mode, the boy felt a mix of anxiety and hope wash over him. Knowing he had to do something while the robot recharged, he decided to explore the basement of the mall. He carefully made his way down the crumbling stairs, the darkness swallowing him as he descended.The basement was a vast, cluttered space, filled with discarded machinery, broken appliances, and various parts that had been long forgotten. The air was thick with dust, but amidst the debris, the boy felt a spark of inspiration."I can make you better," he whispered to himself, envisioning the upgrades he could give to Bot-189. His heart raced as he scanned the room, eyes landing on an array of advanced parts scattered across the floor.After what felt like hours of scavenging, he gathered the components he believed would transform Bot-189 into a formidable protector. He carefully selected parts he deemed essential: an advanced AI core, a D4400 arm, and a G533 gun. He also discovered a new body model labeled 9182 and an intriguing component labeled Jett16.With each piece, the boy's excitement grew. He returned to Bot-189, who was still recharging, and carefully set to work, utilizing the knowledge he'd picked up from tinkering with broken gadgets in his past.The hum of energy filled the air as he worked, and soon enough, Bot-189 began to stir."Initiating reboot..." the robot's voice came alive once more.When the last component clicked into place, the boy stepped back, marveling at the transformed machine before him."Introducing the new Bot-189!" he exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement. The robot's frame glimmered under the flickering fluorescent lights, now sleek and powerful, equipped with an advanced AI and upgraded parts."Advanced AI initialized. Systems check complete." Bot-189's voice now carried an edge of confidence. "D4400 arm and G533 gun integrated. Body model 9182 and Jett16 installed. Power levels: 40,000 to 70,000."The boy grinned, feeling a wave of hope wash over him. "You're amazing! We can do this together!""Ready for action, little one," Bot-189 replied, its sensors adjusting as it assessed its surroundings.With a newfound sense of purpose, the boy knew that they were no longer just survivors—they were a team, ready to face whatever dangers lay ahead.ch9 endsch10Time flowed differently in the shadows of the abandoned mall. What began as a desolate hideout transformed into a makeshift training ground for the boy and his newly upgraded companion, Bot-189. For four months, they committed themselves to preparation, turning hardship into strength.Each day was filled with challenges, as the boy devised training routines that pushed both his and Bot-189's limits. The once quiet corners of the mall echoed with the sounds of determination: the thuds of practice punches, the whirring of advanced mechanisms, and the boy's shouts of encouragement.Under the watchful eye of Bot-189, the boy honed his agility and reflexes, darting around obstacles and engaging in mock combat drills. They created scenarios that tested the robot's tactical AI, analyzing how best to confront potential threats."Focus on your surroundings," Bot-189 advised during their drills, its voice a steady reminder of their mission. "Awareness is key. Anticipate movements before they happen."As the boy trained, he learned not just to fight but also to strategize. He discovered that every encounter was an opportunity to learn. With Bot-189's guidance, he became more than just a child—he transformed into a skilled fighter, capable of holding his own in a world fraught with danger.In return, Bot-189 upgraded its combat programming, refining its movements and enhancing its combat efficiency. They practiced maneuvers that combined the boy's agility with the robot's brute strength, creating a seamless synergy between them."I am calculating optimal strategies for various combat scenarios," Bot-189 informed the boy during one of their sessions. "Together, we can create unpredictable attacks to keep our enemies guessing."As the months passed, the bond between the boy and Bot-189 deepened. They shared not just training but also moments of reflection, discussing their dreams of freedom and safety in a world that had become so chaotic."When this is all over," the boy said one day, catching his breath after a particularly intense sparring session, "I want to help others. I want them to feel safe, just like we are now.""You will be a beacon of hope," Bot-189 replied, its mechanical voice tinged with admiration. "Together, we will protect those who cannot protect themselves."With each passing day, they grew stronger, preparing not only for the battles that awaited them but also for the world beyond the mall's crumbling walls. They trained with purpose, fueled by the memory of those they had lost and the hope of those they would one day save.ch10 endsch11As dawn broke over the horizon, casting golden rays into the shadows of the abandoned mall, the boy decided it was time to measure his progress. He gathered what makeshift equipment he had managed to find—broken weights and old machinery parts—and set up a training area in a sunlit corner of their training ground.Bot-189 observed him intently, its upgraded sensors calculating the boy's movements. "Initiating power measurement," the robot declared, its voice echoing with confidence. "Please prepare for analysis."The boy took a deep breath, heart pounding with anticipation. He focused all his energy into a single strike against the improvised punching bag. The impact reverberated through his arm, sending a jolt of energy through his body. He felt strong—powerful, even."Calculating..." Bot-189 announced, processing the data. "Your power level is approximately 5,000."The boy's excitement deflated in an instant, replaced by a wave of disappointment. "Just 5,000?" he murmured, staring at the ground as the weight of the number sunk in. "I thought I'd be stronger by now..."Bot-189's optic sensors flickered in response. "Hey, little one," it said gently. "You are strong. But I'm just stronger, so don't be sad. Strength isn't just about numbers."The boy looked up, meeting the robot's gaze. "Fine," he replied, crossing his arms defiantly. "I'll be stronger someday. I promise.""Determination is key," Bot-189 encouraged. "Strength will come with time and perseverance. Remember, you have grown immensely in these four months. It's not just your power that matters; it's how you use it.""I want to be able to protect others," the boy said, fire igniting in his eyes. "I want to stand up against anyone who tries to hurt people like us.""That desire will fuel your growth," Bot-189 replied, its voice steady. "Let's continue to train together. We will find ways to enhance your strength and abilities."The boy nodded, determination replacing his disappointment. "You're right. Let's push harder today!"ch11 endsch12The morning sun bathed the dilapidated mall in a warm glow, but the peace was short-lived. The boy and Bot-189 stepped outside, drawn by the sounds of chaos. A group of raiders, clad in ragged clothing and wielding makeshift weapons, had descended upon their hideout, rummaging through the remnants of what had once been a bustling shopping center."Hey," the boy said, clenching his fists, adrenaline coursing through his veins. "Let's go kick their ass!"Bot-189 turned its sensors toward the commotion, scanning the bandits. "I think this is a good opportunity to test your new strength," it said, its voice steady. "But I'll be watching from a distance, so don't be scared."The boy puffed out his chest, determination shining in his eyes. "Okay! But I can beat them on my own!"Just then, one of the bandits noticed the duo and stepped forward, a sneer plastered across his face. "Hey, kid!" he shouted, pointing a finger at the boy. "Is that robot for your protection? Does that thing even work?" He burst into laughter, the sound echoing mockingly.The boy's heart raced with fury at the taunt. "Hey!" he screamed, his voice ringing out across the rubble. "Wanna test it out?" He paused, letting the words sink in before adding, "Never mind! I'll just beat your asses!"The laughter of the bandits faded as they registered the seriousness in the boy's tone. Confident but cautious, he stepped forward, ready to face the gang that dared to invade his territory."Let's see what you've got, kid," the bandit leader shouted, attempting to regain control of the situation. "You think you can take us on?""You have no idea what you're up against!" the boy retorted, fists clenched, as Bot-189 powered up behind him, its servos humming with potential energy.As the raiders advanced, the boy felt the weight of the moment settle on his shoulders. This was his chance to prove himself—not just to the bandits, but to Bot-189 and himself.With a deep breath, he prepared to unleash the strength he had cultivated over the past months, ready to fight for their survival and honor.ch 12 endsch13With a fierce determination, the boy charged toward the nearest bandit, a rusty bat raised high. He swung his fist with all his might, shattering the bat with a powerful punch that sent splinters flying in every direction. Before the bandit could react, the boy followed up with a swift kick to the head, sending the thug sprawling to the ground.Encouraged by his initial success, he turned his attention to the others, who were now spilling out of the mall in droves. One by one, he attacked them with the newfound strength he had honed over the past four months. Each blow landed with precision, each movement fueled by his unwavering spirit.But then, the atmosphere shifted as the bandit boss stepped forward, towering over the boy with an intimidating presence. "You think you can take us all on, kid?" he taunted, a wicked grin spreading across his face.Before the boy could respond, the boss lunged, delivering a brutal kick that sent the kid crashing into the ground. Pain shot through him, momentarily stunning him. The sight of his struggle ignited a spark in Bot-189, who had been observing from a distance."No!" Bot-189 exclaimed, its voice resonating with urgency. In a flash, it teleported behind the boss, delivering a devastating punch that created a gaping hole in the bandit leader's chest. The force of the attack sent shockwaves through the air, staggering the boss.The remaining bandits froze, fear coursing through them as Bot-189 activated its flamethrower, engulfing the area in flames. The sight was both terrifying and awe-inspiring. The boy watched as the last of the bandits fell, their reign of terror extinguished in an instant.As the chaos settled, Bot-189 rushed to the boy's side, concern etched into its mechanical features. "Are you okay?" it asked, its voice softening. "I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry, little one... I failed."The boy shook his head, his eyes filled with frustration and disappointment. "Shut up..." he muttered, looking down at the ground. "I'm sorry too. I trained for four months, but I failed."Bot-189 placed a reassuring hand on the boy's shoulder, its optics glowing gently. "You didn't fail. You fought bravely. We will learn from this and become stronger together."Taking a deep breath, the boy met Bot-189's gaze, finding solace in the robot's unwavering support. "You're right. This isn't over. I won't give up."With renewed determination, the boy stood tall, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing he wouldn't have to face them alone.ch13 endsch14after kid got some fight experience the kid's power got up to 10k bot 189 and the kid was happy about it. but secretly lyx.co wanted to relocate the kid. so they sent over 10 spy with power of 50k+ .ch14endsch15 Bot-189 and the boy made their way to the local grocery store. It had become part of their routine—a small slice of normalcy amidst the chaos of their lives. The boy chatted excitedly about what snacks to buy, his spirits lifted by the simple outing.But as they moved through the aisles, Bot-189's sensors were on high alert. The robot's back camera detected movement, and a red light blinked softly beneath its surface. There was someone following them."Kid," Bot-189 said, its voice low enough to avoid drawing attention. "We have a problem."The boy paused, his excitement quickly replaced by concern. "What is it?""I've detected an individual trailing us. They've been following for a week. Their power levels are approximately 50,000," Bot-189 explained. "I believe they are attempting to confirm your identity for Lyx Corporation.""WHAT?!" the boy shouted, drawing curious glances from nearby shoppers. He lowered his voice, eyes wide. "Ten of those guys are around the country trying to find me? What do we do?"Bot-189 scanned the store, its processors whirring as it calculated their options. "We cannot allow this individual to follow us any longer. It's too dangerous. I'll confront him and assess the situation.""Confront him? Are you crazy? What if he has backup?" the boy protested, his heart racing."I will handle it," Bot-189 assured him. "Stay here and keep a low profile. I'll be back shortly."ch15endsch16Bot-189 surged forward, its systems humming with energy as it pursued the retreating stalker. The figure darted into the shadows, desperate to escape the mechanical guardian that had already demonstrated its lethal capabilities."You won't get away that easily," Bot-189 declared, its voice echoing with determination.In a split second, the stalker felt the rush of wind as Bot-189 closed the distance, catching him off guard. With a powerful swing of its gun, Bot-189 delivered a critical blow that sent the man crashing into a nearby wall."Ouch..." the stalker gasped, coughing up blood as he struggled to regain his footing. With a surge of desperation, he pulled out a gleaming sword, its edge shimmering ominously in the light. "You'll pay for that!"Before Bot-189 could react, the stalker lunged forward, a blur of motion as he swung the blade with deadly precision. But Bot-189 was faster. With a deft maneuver, it dodged the attack, its systems calculating the perfect angle to retaliate."Super punch!" Bot-189 called out, its arm moving in a fluid motion as it struck the stalker with immense force. The impact sent the man flying, his body crashing through debris as he struggled to stay conscious.However, as the dust settled, Bot-189 quickly realized that it had been deceived. The figure that had flown away was nothing more than a clone, the real stalker nowhere to be seen."Thermal imaging activated," Bot-189 announced, its sensors scanning the surrounding area. A heat signature flickered to life on its screen, indicating the stalker's true position hiding nearby.With a swift calculation, Bot-189 prepared its most powerful attack. "HYPER SHOOT!" it declared, unleashing a burst of concentrated energy from its weapon. A blinding flash filled the air, followed by an earth-shattering explosion as the energy blast tore through the landscape.As the smoke cleared, the only remnants of the stalker were his head, smirking defiantly despite the devastation that had just unfolded.Bot-189 hovered in the air, energy reserves dwindling rapidly. Its systems began to flicker, indicating low power levels. "Target neutralized," it reported, panting slightly from the exertion. "But... energy levels critical."ch16 endsch 17As they moved through the remnants of the abandoned mall, the boy's excitement bubbled over. "Did you see that? You took him down like it was nothing! You're amazing, Bot-189! I knew you could do it!" His words rushed out in a continuous stream, filled with awe and admiration.Bot-189 managed a mechanical chuckle, though its systems were strained from the earlier confrontation. "Thank you, little one," it replied, trying to maintain focus despite the exhilaration radiating from its companion. "But we must remain vigilant. More threats are on their way."The boy nodded, though he was still buzzing with adrenaline. "But we won! We actually won! And you were so fast! I can't believe how strong you are!" His eyes sparkled with a mix of joy and pride, as if they had just accomplished an impossible feat."It was a significant victory," Bot-189 said, scanning the surroundings with its thermal imaging. "But the Lyx Corporation will not take kindly to our actions. We need to prepare for their response.""You're right," the boy said, his voice dipping slightly as reality set in. ch17endsch18 As Bot-189 continued its recharge cycle, the boy sat cross-legged on the floor, lost in thought. He absentmindedly fiddled with the letter from Criminal 1, the words a bittersweet reminder of their recent battle and the sacrifices made for his safety. The letter had seemed straightforward at first, but as he read it again, something caught his attention."Turn on that robot. It will protect you..." he murmured to himself, scanning the letter for hidden meanings. With each line he read, he felt a sense of urgency building within him. There had to be more to it than just a warning and a promise.Then, hidden among the inked words, he spotted it—a sequence of numbers and letters that seemed out of place. He could barely believe his eyes as he realized what it meant. "This is a code!" he exclaimed, adrenaline surging through him.With newfound determination, the boy rushed to Bot-189, which was still recharging quietly. "Bot! Wake up! I found something! A secret code!" he shouted, shaking the robot gently.Bot-189's eyes flickered open, systems coming online as it processed the boy's excitement. "What have you discovered?" it asked, its voice filled with curiosity."The letter! There's a code that might lead to the second basement of the mall!" The boy explained, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "We have to check it out!""Very well," Bot-189 replied, now fully alert. "Let's proceed cautiously. There may be more dangers below."Together, they made their way to the entrance leading to the second basement. The boy held the letter tightly, his heart pounding as he carefully input the code he had deciphered. With a series of clicks and whirs, the heavy door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit staircase spiraling down into the depths of the mall."This is it," the boy whispered, excitement and trepidation swirling within him. "Let's go!"As they descended the stairs, the air grew cooler, and the faint smell of dust and rust filled their nostrils. The boy's heart raced with each step, wondering what treasures or dangers awaited them below.At the bottom of the staircase, they entered a vast room, illuminated by flickering overhead lights. The sight before them took the boy's breath away. The basement was filled with an array of high-tech training equipment, weapons, and tools—everything they could ever need for their training."Look at all this stuff!" the boy exclaimed, rushing into the room. There were targets for practice, holographic projectors, and even some advanced combat simulators. "We can use this to get even stronger!""We must be careful," Bot-189 cautioned, scanning the area for any signs of danger. "This equipment could have been left here for a reason. We don't want to trigger any security systems or alarms."The boy nodded, his excitement tempered by the robot's warning. "Let's take a look around and see what we can use."As they explored, the boy came across a set of training dummies, each one equipped with sensors that lit up when struck. "This is perfect!" he said, a grin spreading across his face. "I can practice my punches and kicks here!""Indeed," Bot-189 agreed. "And I can assist you by analyzing your movements and suggesting improvements."The boy spent hours practicing, pouring his energy into every punch and kick. With Bot-189's guidance, he refined his techniques, growing more confident with each strike. He felt the strength within him growing, and he was determined to push beyond his limits.Days turned into weeks as they trained in the second basement, the boy absorbing knowledge and skills like a sponge. He learned to harness his growing power, and with Bot-189's upgrades, their training sessions became increasingly intense.Each day brought new challenges, but also new victories. The boy's power steadily climbed as he became more proficient in combat, and he began to feel like a true warrior, ready to face whatever lay ahead.But in the back of his mind, he knew that Lyx Co. was still watching, and their agents would soon come for him. The boy had to be ready. They both had to be ready.As they continued their training, the boy vowed to honor the memory of Criminal 1 by becoming stronger, more capable, and unbreakable. He wouldn't let anyone take away what he had fought so hard to protect.ch18 endsch19 A month had passed since the boy and Bot-189 had begun their rigorous training in the hidden depths of the abandoned mall. The boy had grown stronger, his power now reaching an impressive 25,000. He felt invincible, fueled by the knowledge and skills he had acquired alongside his robotic companion. Meanwhile, Bot-189 was fully operational, its systems optimized and ready for whatever lay ahead.One afternoon, while the boy practiced his punches against a particularly stubborn training dummy, Bot-189's sensors picked up unusual activity. Three human-like figures were lurking in the shadows, their movements stealthy yet intent. The robot's internal alarm bells rang, warning it of the impending danger. It knew that these were not ordinary humans; they were likely agents sent by Lyx Co. to track and capture the boy.Bot-189 turned and moved swiftly toward the approaching threats. The boy watched helplessly as his companion prepared for battle.As the robot neared the enemies, it calculated the best course of action. "Activating 100% power mode!" it announced, readying its weapon. "Engaging the targets!"Just as Bot-189 aimed its gun at the first spy, the figure lunged forward, attempting to close the distance. With a swift motion, Bot-189 squeezed the trigger, but suddenly, its gun jammed. "No! Not now!" it shouted in frustration as the first spy charged, flanked by the other two.The ensuing battle was chaotic. Bot-189 fought valiantly, dodging strikes and retaliating with powerful punches, but it was outnumbered.The ground shook with the force of their blows as the spies attempted to subdue Bot-189. The air was thick with tension.Just when it seemed all hope was lost, Bot-189 managed to regain control. "Resetting weapon systems..." it announced, its eyes flashing with determination. "100% Power SHOO-"With a thunderous roar, the bot unleashed its energy in one final, desperate attack. "SHOOT... BOOM!!!" The blast erupted from its gun, filling the battlefield with blinding light and smoke. After the explosion 3 spy seems to laying down dead. And there was bot 189 was laying down without any motion.ch19 endsch20The boy was lost in his training routine, focusing on refining his punches and dodges in the quiet confines of the abandoned mall. The rhythmic sounds of his strikes echoed off the walls, providing a false sense of security. He was so immersed in his practice that he didn't notice the shadows lurking outside until it was too late.With a sudden crash, the door burst open, splintering against the wall. The boy's heart raced as he turned to see a tall figure step through the debris—an agent from Lyx Co., exuding an aura of menace. The agent was clad in dark, sleek armor, and his power level read a staggering 50,000. The boy felt a chill run down his spine, paralyzing him for a moment."Who are you?" the boy stammered, trying to mask his fear.The agent remained silent, a sinister smile playing on his lips as he advanced slowly, deliberately. Panic surged within the boy, but he knew he couldn't show weakness. Gathering every ounce of courage, he prepared to defend himself.With a swift motion, he launched himself at the agent, executing his powerful Jett Punch. "Jett PUNCH!" he shouted, feeling the rush of adrenaline as he aimed for the agent's midsection.However, to his utter shock, the agent effortlessly blocked the strike with a single hand. The boy staggered back, his confidence shaken. "What the..." he gasped, his heart pounding in disbelief.The agent smirked, clearly unimpressed. Fueled by desperation, the boy attacked again, throwing a flurry of punches and kicks, each one met with ease by the skilled spy. No matter how hard he tried, every strike was countered, every move anticipated. Exhaustion began to creep in as the boy's energy waned.With a final, desperate attempt, he summoned all his strength for one last attack, but it was futile. He collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. "Is this really the end?" he whispered, feeling defeated.ch21As the dust settled from the intense battle, the boy's heart raced. The agent's head rolled away, severed from his body, and the looming shadow that stood behind him sent chills down the boy's spine. Who could have done this? Panic surged within him, his instincts screaming to run.But as the figure stepped into the dim light of the abandoned mall, the boy's fear turned to confusion. The stranger was tall, nearly two meters, cloaked in darkness, but the most striking feature was the wide, disarming smile stretched across his face."Hello, my name is Ikari," the figure said in a smooth, calm voice. "How about you?"ch 21 endsch 22The boy stood there, still grappling with the whirlwind of events. "I—I'm Kid..." he stammered, still processing the encounter.Ikari raised an eyebrow, amusement dancing in his eyes. "That's it? Just 'Kid'? Ahahaha, fine, I don't really care about why these guys are hunting you." He waved his hand dismissively, as if the circumstances surrounding the boy's plight were of little concern to him. "I came here because I heard an explosion. Nah, I don't really care, so thank me later."With that, Ikari turned on his heel, his cloak swirling dramatically around him as he started to walk away.ch 22 endsch 23The sun was setting, casting long shadows over the desolate remains of the abandoned mall. The kid rushed outside, panic gripping him as he spotted Bot-189 lying still on the ground. "No! Don't!" he shouted, tears welling in his eyes as he sprinted towards his companion.But as he reached Bot-189, the robot's voice crackled to life, reassuring him. "I told you I'd be back. So don't worry about me." The bot continued its recharging process, the gentle hum of its systems filling the air.Kid knelt beside Bot-189, his voice trembling. "You don't understand! I was attacked by an agent! He was so strong... I thought I was going to die. But then this guy named Ikari showed up and—""Ikari?" Bot-189 interrupted, its sensors activating slightly. "What did he do?""He saved me! He killed the agent!" Kid said, the relief mixed with anger and frustration. "But why did you have to be out? I needed you! I felt so helpless!""I'm truly sorry, little one," Bot-189 said, its voice filled with remorse. "I wasn't there for you. I couldn't do something as simple as this. I was useless."Before Kid could respond, a deafening BANG! echoed behind them. The ground trembled, and dust swirled around as an explosion rocked the area. Kid's heart raced as he turned, adrenaline surging through his veins.ch 23 endsch 24"WHAT IS THAT? IS THAT AN AGENT?" Kid shouted, his eyes widening in terror as the smoke began to dissipate, revealing the looming figure behind it. A chilling sense of dread washed over him.Bot-189, still recovering from its previous battle, struggled to its feet. "Run," it commanded softly but urgently. "I'll count to three. You need to get out of here!"The kid looked at Bot-189, fear etched on his face. "But what about you?""Just go!" Bot-189 insisted, its voice firm yet laced with a hint of worry. "I'll protect you, but you need to run."ch24 endsch 25 As the smoke cleared, the towering figure of Grabbler Grang came into focus. His sinister grin widened as he eyed Bot-189, ready for a showdown."Hey, Grabbler Grang," Bot-189 said, a hint of defiance in its voice, "it's been a long time, hasn't it?""Where is the kid, idiot?" Grabbler Grang demanded, his voice a low growl filled with menace."What kid?" Bot-189 feigned ignorance, its processors working overtime to assess the threat."You're expired, fool!" Grabbler Grang snarled, stepping closer, his sheer size making Bot-189 seem small and fragile in comparison."I wish I could help, but..." Bot-189 started, but before it could finish, a familiar voice rang out."DON'T CALL HIM IDIOT!" the kid screamed as he burst from his hiding spot, a mixture of fear and fury coursing through him.Bot-189 turned its head just in time to see the kid charging forward, filled with determination. "RUN! KID, RUN!" it shouted, but Grabbler Grang was quicker.With a swift motion, Grabbler Grang lunged at Bot-189, grabbing it with an iron grip and ripping it apart like it was made of paper. Sparks flew, and the sound of tearing metal echoed in the air."NO!" the kid cried, tears streaming down his face as he witnessed the destruction of his ally.Grabbler Grang laughed, a chilling sound that sent shivers down the kid's spine. "You should've stayed hidden, boy! It makes this so much easier!"kid ran as fast as possible but he crashed into something.ch 25 endsch 26 The kid's heart raced as he processed what had just happened. The towering figure he had run into wasn't just any stranger; it was Ikari. The sight of the intimidating man, who had effortlessly cut down the agent moments before, sparked a flicker of hope within him."Why so rushed when there is plenty of time?" Ikari asked, his voice calm and almost playful despite the chaos surrounding them."Please, help me!" the kid cried, desperation seeping into his words. Tears streamed down his cheeks, a mix of fear and frustration coursing through him. "Grabbler Grang is trying to kill Bot-189!"As if on cue, Grabbler Grang's booming voice filled the air. "Get away, idiot! Hand me that kid over!"But when Grabbler's gaze fell on Ikari, his bravado faltered. Recognition washed over his face, and the fear that ensued was palpable. Trembling, he backed away slowly, panic taking hold of him. "I'll see you again!" he screamed as he turned and fled into the shadows of the abandoned mall, his heavy footsteps echoing as he disappeared. With Grabbler Grang gone, the weight of the moment hit the kid. He turned to Ikari, who merely stood there, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. "Why did he run?" the kid asked, still trembling from the adrenaline."Power can be a tricky thing, kid," Ikari replied, his smile softening. "Fear of the unknown can drive even the strongest away."Before the kid could respond, he remembered Bot-189. "Bot-189!" he yelled, dashing toward his robotic companion.As he approached, the sight was heart-wrenching. Bot-189 lay sprawled on the ground, its lights flickering erratically. Sparks danced from its frame, and it emitted a low, pained whirring sound."Are you okay?" the kid shouted, kneeling beside the bot. Panic rose in his chest when Bot-189 remained unresponsive. "Please, talk to me!"There was a long pause, the only sound being the crackle of electricity around them.ch27 The kid's tears fell like rain, but Ikari's steady presence brought a strange sense of comfort. "Don't be sad," Ikari said, kneeling to meet the kid's gaze. "There's still a chance to save him. Let's go to my house."With that, Ikari gently lifted the kid into his arms, carrying him away from the remnants of the abandoned mall. The city stretched out before them, a patchwork of crumbling buildings and flickering lights. As they walked, the kid found solace in the warmth of Ikari's embrace, feeling safe for the first time in what felt like an eternity.After a short journey, they arrived at Ikari's home, a hidden sanctuary tucked away in a quiet corner of the city. The exterior was unassuming, with walls covered in vines and a door that creaked with age. But as they stepped inside, the kid was met with a space brimming with technology and a mix of cozy furnishings that felt welcoming."This is amazing," the kid exclaimed, eyes wide with wonder. "What is all this?""It's a workshop," Ikari explained, setting the kid down gently. "I've been gathering parts and tools for years. Here, we can upgrade Bot-189."The kid's heart raced with excitement. "Really? You think you can fix him?""I don't just think it; I know it," Ikari said with a reassuring smile. "But it won't be easy. The upgrades will take time—anywhere from one to five years, depending on how much we want to enhance him."The weight of those words settled in, but instead of despair, the kid felt a spark of hope. "It's okay since he's alive," he said, wiping his tears away. "I'll be stronger than him in one year!"ch27 endsch28 "I won't waste a second," the child declared, determination radiating from his small frame. "I'll train nonstop until Bot-189 recovers!"Ikari smiled at the child's enthusiasm. "That's the spirit! But remember, training is not just about pushing yourself. It's about understanding your limits and gradually expanding them."The child nodded vigorously, eager to prove himself. Ikari led him to a spacious training area in the back of the workshop. The walls were lined with various equipment: weighted bags, resistance bands, and targets for honing skills. In the center stood a large padded area for sparring."Let's start with some basics," Ikari said, demonstrating a series of warm-up exercises. "We need to build your strength and speed before we dive into more advanced techniques."As they trained, Ikari taught the child how to harness his power effectively. Each punch and kick was met with Ikari's guidance, helping him refine his technique and improve his form. The child was a quick learner, soaking in every bit of knowledge Ikari shared.ch 28 endsch 29the child stepped outside, his stomach grumbling with hunger. He had been training relentlessly, pushing himself to the brink, and now the pangs of hunger demanded his attention. With the energy of his training fueling him, he decided to venture out in search of food.As he approached the nearby food stall, a sudden chill ran down his spine. The atmosphere shifted, and instinct kicked in, warning him that something was amiss. Just as he turned to head back, he collided with a figure stepping out from the shadows."Well, well, well," the man said, a smirk spreading across his face. He was dressed in a sleek black outfit, his eyes hidden beneath a dark visor. The kid's heart raced as he recognized the man instantly—he was a spy from Lyx.co."You!" the kid exclaimed, instinctively backing away. "What are you doing here?"The spy chuckled, his voice smooth and condescending. "Relax, kid. I'm not here to fight... yet." He stood confidently, oozing arrogance, despite being the weakest of Lyx.co's agents, boasting a power level of 35k.ch 29 endsch30The air crackled with tension as the kid squared off against the spy, adrenaline surging through him. "Jet Punch!" he shouted, focusing all his energy into a single strike. His fist shot forward like a bullet, a blur of motion aimed directly at the spy.The spy attempted to dodge, but he miscalculated. The punch connected with a powerful thud, sending him flying backward, blood spraying in all directions. The impact echoed through the alley, a stark reminder of the kid's newfound strength."Shit, you hit me first!" the spy gasped, his bravado fading as he struggled to regain his footing."And I'm the first one to end you," the kid declared, determination etched on his face. He surged forward, ready to deliver a follow-up attack. As he aimed a kick at the spy's head, the spy managed to dodge just in time, but not without consequence.The spy retaliated, landing a punch that sent the kid reeling. Pain shot through his body, but he gritted his teeth, refusing to give in. "Nah, I'd win," he said defiantly, summoning all his strength.In a bold move, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a piece of Bot-189's arm. With all the force he could muster, he hurled it at the spy. "Take this!"The spy barely had time to react before the arm exploded on impact, the blast sending him flying once more, leaving a crater in the ground where he stood.As the dust settled, the kid took a deep breath, his heart racing. He had done it—he had taken down one of Lyx.co's spies.ch 30 endsch 31The kid couldn't contain his joy. He jumped around the debris, pumping his fists in the air, elation coursing through him. "I actually did it! I took one of them down!" He felt a rush of pride, a newfound sense of strength and capability that he had never experienced before.But amidst the celebration, a knot of fear twisted in his stomach. Lyx.co was notorious for its relentless pursuit. They would not take this defeat lightly. "They know my location," he whispered to himself, the reality crashing in.He paused, glancing around as the echoes of his victory faded into the stillness of the alley. "More will come. I need to be careful."His heart sank as he realized the danger of staying exposed. He took one last look at the remnants of the battle and decided it was time to return to Ikari's house. The safety and sanctuary he had found there were more important than reveling in his victory.With a determined expression, the kid turned on his heel and raced back toward Ikari's, his mind racing with thoughts of the future. He had taken down one spy, but he knew it was only the beginning. If Lyx.co was coming for him, he needed to be ready for whatever came next."I'll train harder," he vowed to himself, adrenaline still pumping through his veins. "I'll protect Bot-189 and become stronger than anyone they send after me!"ch 31 endch 32 The kid raced back to Ikari's house, his heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. The shadow of Lyx.co loomed over him, but he had his training to focus on. He spent hours honing his skills, pushing his limits, and striving to become stronger, all while keeping a vigilant eye on his surroundings.As he practiced his punches and kicks, he suddenly heard a sound that made his blood run cold: "Knock, knock."A chill ran down his spine. "Is someone there?" he called hesitantly, his voice shaky. He approached the door, each step feeling heavier than the last. An overwhelming aura pressed against him, forcing him to his knees. He could barely breathe, the pressure so intense it felt like a weight was sitting on his chest.The kid gulped, his instincts screaming at him to run, but curiosity held him in place. He slowly opened the door, heart racing.Standing before him was a giant robot, towering over him with a gun aimed directly at his face. Its metallic frame glimmered ominously in the light, and its red optics glowed menacingly, scanning the kid with a predatory gaze."State your name," the robot commanded, its voice deep and mechanical, reverberating through the air.The kid could barely find his voice, his mind racing with thoughts of escape. But as he stood there, rooted to the spot, he suddenly felt an even more monstrous pressure behind him. It was unlike anything he had encountered before, suffocating and dark, as if the very air around him had thickened.He turned slowly, dread pooling in his stomach. Standing behind him was a massive figure, cloaked in shadows, its form shifting and twisting as though it were part of the darkness itself. The entity exuded an aura of malevolence that made the robot seem like a mere toy in comparison."What do you want?" the kid managed to whisper, fear clutching his heart. He was caught between two terrifying forces, neither of which seemed friendly.ch 33 The monstrous pressure bore down on the kid, threatening to overwhelm him. He felt lightheaded and could barely keep his eyes open. As he leaned against the door frame for support, he managed to glance back to see who—or what—was behind him.To his relief, it was Ikari, his presence bringing a wave of calm amidst the chaos. The towering figure stood confidently, a stark contrast to the robot looming before them."S1B2, retreating," the robot intoned monotonously, its weapon still trained on the kid but its focus shifting slightly as it acknowledged Ikari."Hey, you wait! Don't leave like that," Ikari called out, stepping forward to block the robot's path. His voice was firm, commanding respect. "Let's introduce ourselves."The robot's sensors flickered as it processed the situation, clearly unimpressed. "I am S1B2. Now it's your turn," it replied, its voice lacking any hint of emotion.Ikari chuckled softly, confidence radiating from him. "Ha! Me? My name is Ikari." He leaned in closer, his grin widening into a playful smirk. "And trust me, you will remember me until you die."ch 34As the dust settled and the echo of S1B2's retreat faded into the distance, Ikari turned his attention back to the kid, who was still catching his breath from the encounter."Are you okay?" Ikari asked, genuine concern in his voice.The kid nodded slowly, still in disbelief at what had just happened. "Yeah, I think so... but that was intense!" he replied, shaking off the lingering fear. "I can't believe he just flew away like that!"Ikari chuckled, the sound light and filled with a strange warmth. "AHAHAHA! Foolish boy. You made a powerful enemy today, but it seems you also showed him what you're made of." He relaxed his stance, turning off the immense pressure and aura that had enveloped him moments before, allowing the kid to breathe freely again.The kid watched, astonished, as the once-overpowering presence of Ikari transformed back into a more approachable figure. "How did you do that? Your aura... it was suffocating," he said, still trying to process the experience."It's all about control," Ikari explained, casually adjusting his stance as if the previous tension had never existed. "Auras are not just about power; they're about intention and how you choose to wield that power."The kid felt inspired, a sense of determination welling up inside him. "I want to learn! I want to be strong like you, Ikari!" he declared, his eyes sparkling with ambition.ch 34 endsch 35 Beep beep beep beep The sounds of machinery echoed through the training grounds, a familiar melody that signaled the dawn of a new day. The child, now a young warrior, bounced around with excitement, his heart racing at the sight of his old friend."Hey, little one!" Bot 189's voice rang out from the bunker, a hint of warmth in his mechanical tone.The kid couldn't contain his joy. He rushed over, almost crying as he wrapped his arms around Bot 189. "I really missed you!" he exclaimed, tears of happiness glistening in his eyes."Wow, you really got stronger!" Bot 189 said, a hint of pride evident in his voice."I've been training every day!" the kid replied, a grin spreading across his face. "And I can't wait to show you what I can do now!"Bot 189 straightened up, his mechanical frame gleaming in the sunlight. "Well, then let's kick things off with something special! Introducing the new power ranking!" he declared with enthusiasm."Yes!" the kid shouted, bouncing on his heels."Ikari: 350k," Bot 189 began, a holographic display lighting up beside him, showcasing Ikari's impressive power. "He's grown stronger after those intense training sessions and fights.""Wow!" the kid exclaimed, looking up at the projection in awe. "That's amazing!""Next, we have me, Bot 189: 144k." The display shifted, showcasing Bot 189's new stats. "I've had quite a boost in power too, thanks to all that training and upgrades from Ikari.""That's awesome!" the kid cheered, feeling motivated."And last but not least," Bot 189 continued, a teasing tone in his voice, "we have you: 150k!""Me?!" the kid shouted, incredulity washing over him. "I'm stronger than you?""For now," Bot 189 replied playfully. "But remember, strength is not just about numbers; it's about how you use it."ch 35 endsch 36The kid stepped outside, taking a deep breath of fresh air, relishing the tranquility of the moment. But that peace was shattered by a terrifying roar that echoed through the air. "RAGHH!" The sound sent a chill down his spine. Without a second thought, he rushed toward the source of the noise, adrenaline pumping through his veins.As he approached, he caught sight of a towering figure, a human clad in dark, tattered clothing. It was Bermith, a name that struck fear in the hearts of many. Known as a serial killer, he had a reputation for his ruthlessness and cunning, with a power level estimated around 100k. The kid's heart raced; he had heard tales of this man, and the fear he inspired was palpable."Stay back!" the kid shouted, trying to assert his confidence, even as doubt crept into his mind. He had trained hard, but this was a different caliber of threat.Bermith turned, a menacing smile spreading across his face. "You're just a kid. This will be too easy," he taunted, his eyes gleaming with malice.The kid steeled himself, recalling all his training. "I'm not afraid of you!" he replied defiantly, gripping his axe tightly.With a sudden burst of energy, Bermith lunged forward, his fists aimed at the kid. The child reacted quickly, dodging the attack with a roll to the side. Bermith's fist crashed into the ground, creating a small crater."You're quicker than I thought," Bermith said, slightly surprised.Taking advantage of the opening, the kid swung his axe, aiming for Bermith's head. The strike was swift, but Bermith blocked it effortlessly with his forearm, the impact resonating in the air."Is that all you've got?" Bermith sneered, pushing the kid back.The child refused to back down. He focused, channeling all his energy into his legs. In an instant, he surged forward with incredible speed, throwing a kick aimed directly at Bermith's head. The kick connected, knocking Bermith off balance and sending him crashing to the ground."How do you like that?" the kid shouted, exhilarated by the success of his attack. But he knew this battle was far from over.ch 36 endsch 37The kid, alongside Ikari and Bot 189, stood before the imposing structure of Lyx.co, a fortress of technology and malevolence. Their hearts beat in unison, driven by a singular purpose: to end the tyranny that had haunted them for far too long. The air crackled with tension as they surveyed the vast expanse of the facility."Ready for this?" the kid asked, glancing at his companions. Ikari's confident smile and Bot 189's unwavering stance filled him with determination."We've trained for this moment," Ikari replied, his voice steady. "Let's show them what we're capable of."With a shared nod, they charged toward the entrance. But as they closed in, a horde of robots sprang to life, their metallic limbs whirring as they activated. Thousands of them, armed and ready, lined the pathway like a dark tide, ready to wash over any intruders."Here they come!" the kid shouted, adrenaline coursing through him.The robots surged forward, but the trio was undeterred. The kid led the charge, channeling his energy into a powerful Jett Punch, blasting through the first wave of robots like a hot knife through butter. Each strike was precise and powerful, sending pieces of metal flying as they crumbled under the force.Ikari followed close behind, his own abilities enhancing the assault. With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a shockwave that rippled through the crowd, knocking down several robots at once. "Keep pushing forward!" he called out, his laughter echoing as he relished the chaos.Bot 189 was in his element, whirring to life with an impressive display of agility and power. He unleashed a barrage of shots from his arm cannon, each blast eliminating a line of enemies. "Target acquired! Elimination in progress!" he announced, his voice resonating with determination.The kid fought with unmatched ferocity, darting through the robots and using every technique he had mastered over the years. With each robot he dismantled, he felt a surge of confidence. He had trained for this moment, and he wouldn't let fear stop him now.With a powerful kick, the door to Lyx.co swung open, crashing against the wall with a resounding thud. The trio burst into the sterile, high-tech interior, their senses immediately bombarded by the whir of machines and the faint hum of advanced technology. Flickering screens lined the walls, displaying data and schematics that were incomprehensible to the untrained eye.ch 37 endsch 38The room fell silent as the kid's challenge echoed through the expansive hall of Lyx.co. A figure stepped out from the shadows, lazily stretching as if he had just awakened from a deep slumber. He was tall, with unkempt hair and a nonchalant demeanor that belied the danger he posed."Stop annoying me. I'm sleepy," the man said, his voice dripping with casual indifference. His eyes, however, glinted with a cold malice that sent chills down the kid's spine."Where is the leader?" the kid demanded, clenching his fists. His heart raced, a mix of fear and determination swirling within him."Hey, isn't that rude to get to the point this fast?" the man replied, a smirk forming on his lips. "Let's at least introduce ourselves.ch 38 endsch 39"My name is Kokoro!" he exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "And you two are about to have the time of your lives! AHAHAHA!"Before the kid could respond, Kokoro waved his hands, and in an instant, they were transported to a massive arena, surrounded by high walls that glimmered ominously under the flickering lights. The atmosphere was charged, filled with an electric energy that made the hair on the back of the kid's neck stand up."Welcome to my battleground!" Kokoro announced theatrically. "I'll take you two on, and let's see what you've got!""Where did you guys go?" Bot 189's voice echoed in the background, sounding confused and slightly alarmed.bot 189 hears familar voice. Hey! how dare you fighting against the company? I thought I finished you".ch 39 endsch 40As the dust settled in the new battleground, Bot 189 and Grabbler Grang squared off, tension crackling in the air between them."Hey, don't get in my way," Bot 189 warned, his mechanical voice unwavering. "Or I will destroy you."Grabbler Grang's eyes narrowed, disbelief mixing with anger. "How dare you say that? I will end you for sure this time!""Okay, let's start then," Bot 189 challenged, readying himself for the fight. In an instant, they were teleported into an arena, the atmosphere thick with anticipation.Meanwhile...Kokoro watched the two combatants disappear with a grin plastered across his face. "Hey, you're the Ikari guy that S1B2 was talking about," he said, bouncing on his heels with excitement. "You're that strong? I really wanna test you out!"Ikari, clearly unimpressed, shot Kokoro a glare. "Shut up. Let's just fight."Kokoro laughed, unfazed by Ikari's irritation. "Oh, I love your attitude! This is going to be so much fun!"ch 40 endsch 41As the dust settled from the initial onslaught, Bot 189 took a calculated step back, assessing his opponent, Grabbler Grang. With a determined gleam in his mechanical eyes, he activated his missile launchers. "Time to turn up the heat," he declared, unleashing a barrage of missiles that soared through the air.The missiles struck Grabbler Grang, exploding on impact and showering the area with debris. Grang, however, quickly raised his hands to shield himself, bracing against the blasts. Smoke filled the air, but the shockwaves rattled him to the core."Is that all you've got?" Grabbler taunted, wiping away the soot from his face, but he couldn't hide the surprise in his voice. "You're tougher than I thought!"Without missing a beat, Grabbler charged forward, attempting to close the distance. He threw a powerful punch at Bot 189, aiming to break through his defenses. But to his shock, the blow barely made a dent. Bot 189 remained steadfast, an unyielding wall of metal and technology."What?" Grabbler exclaimed, taking a step back in disbelief. "How is this possible?"Bot 189 capitalized on Grang's moment of hesitation. "You're about to find out," he replied, activating his jet-powered joints. In a split second, he propelled himself forward with incredible speed, his fist charged with energy."HAND MISSILE!" he roared, launching his fist forward with immense force. The jet boosters in his joints sent him flying toward Grabbler, delivering a devastating blow that sent Grang soaring backward.ch 41 ends ch 42Chapter 43: The Unyielding DuelGrabbler Grang, now transformed into a massive metallic sphere, spun like a whirlwind toward Bot 189. "THE FATTY BALL!" he bellowed, barreling down on his opponent with crushing speed. Bot 189 barely had time to react before the colossal ball collided with him, sending him flying back. The impact rattled his systems, and for a moment, he struggled to regain his footing.Despite the damage, Bot 189 rose, determined not to back down. Small dents marred his frame, but his resolve remained intact. "You think you can take me down that easily?" he taunted, firing a volley of missiles in retaliation."100 MISSILES!" he roared, launching them in rapid succession—ten at a time. Explosions erupted as the missiles whistled through the air, but Grabbler Grang, with uncanny agility, danced around each blast. He dodged left and right, his metallic body moving with surprising grace for a creature of his size."Too slow, tin can!" Grang jeered, closing the gap between them. Finally, he leaped forward, preparing to unleash his most powerful attack. "SUPER SMASHHH!!!" he shouted, bringing his fists down with tremendous force onto Bot 189's face.The blow landed with a resounding crunch, and Bot 189 staggered back, his facial structure crumpling under the impact. Sparks flew as circuits malfunctioned and armor plating buckled. Yet, even with a broken face, Bot 189 managed to stand tall, his eyes glowing fiercely despite the damage.ch 42 endsch 43grang Laughs AHAHAH What a weakling. Bot 189 says I have PARTICLE Accelerator inside me. If I use this I can create mini blackholes. so I can shoot at them. Bot 189's eyes glowed brighter, signaling the buildup of energy within his core. "While charging this..." he said, his voice steady and unwavering, "100% BURST ENERGY!!!"With a thunderous roar, Bot 189 released a concentrated blast of raw energy that surged toward Grabbler Grang. The air crackled with power as the beam shot forth, illuminating the battlefield with a blinding light.Grang, initially taken aback, quickly shook off the daze. "Is that supposed to scare me?" he sneered, preparing to withstand the incoming attack. He braced himself, believing his bulk and resilience would protect him from the energy burst.However, as the beam struck him, the force was unlike anything he had encountered. The energy rippled through him, tearing at his defenses. For a moment, it seemed as if he might actually be overwhelmed. The ground beneath him cracked and fissured, sending debris flying in all directions.But Grabbler Grang, refusing to yield, managed to dig his feet into the ground, leveraging his weight to resist the blast. Though he staggered, he did not fall. "Is that all you've got, tin can?" he taunted, his confidence undeterred.Just then, the charge reached its apex, and a swirling vortex of energy began to form around Bot 189. "Prepare for a real surprise!" ch 43 endsch 44 black hole swirled ominously before Bot 189, the air crackled with energy, a harbinger of destruction. Grabbler Grang, realizing the dire situation he was in, frantically attempted to shield himself with his FULL METAL ARMOR, but it was becoming increasingly apparent that his defenses were faltering against the relentless onslaught."AHAHAH!" Grang laughed, though it sounded more like a desperate attempt to cling to his confidence. "You think you can take me down so easily? I have the upper hand now!" He brandished his remaining arm, preparing for a counterattack.Bot 189, undeterred by Grang's bravado, focused all his energy on the black hole he was creating. "This ends now!" he shouted, his voice resonating with a determination that surged through him.With a swift motion, Bot 189 unleashed the black hole, sending it spiraling towards Grang. The sheer force of the void consumed everything in its path. Grang's laughter was abruptly cut off as the gravitational pull intensified, dragging him into its depths."Please, save me!" Grang gasped, panic washing over him as he struggled against the inevitable. But Bot 189 stood firm, his gaze unwavering. "You had your chance, Grang."The black hole engulfed Grang, his body writhing in agony as he was torn apart by the immense gravitational forces. Bot 189 watched as the darkness consumed him, the echoes of Grang's cries fading into silence."Consider this the end of your reign of terror," Bot 189 declared, turning away from the remnants of the battlefield.With Grabbler Grang defeated, a sense of relief washed over Bot 189 ch 44 endsch 45Bot 189 staggered through the dimly lit halls of Lyx.co, each step resonating with the weight of his recent battle. The remnants of his previous fight with Grabbler Grang hung heavily on him, the damage to his frame apparent. His PARTICLE ACCELERATOR was in shambles, rendering him unable to unleash his full power without risking further harm to himself. The once formidable weapon that had created small black holes was now just a broken part of his circuitry."Kid... where are you?" he muttered, his voice strained but resolute. Every fiber of his being urged him to find the child and ensure his safety. With each passing moment, the feeling of vulnerability gnawed at him.ch 45 endsch 46*meanwhile * kokoro: uhaahah sure lets start. Kid uses his "flaming leg" , it boosts him up. he was so fast that regular person wouldn't be able to see. but kokoro block his kick . without even the kid himself noticing. Which gave the kid fear. ikari: don't worry. im here too. the kid realizes that and says: ok lets try again." ikari using his incredible strength and speed he shocked kokoro and punched him in his belly. kokoro: ouch didn't expect you to be that strong., that wont happen again, and stands up. but blood comes out of his mouth. Which made ikari Smile like an devil.ch 46 endsch 47Ikari's laughter echoed through the battlefield, a mocking sound that grated against the tension in the air. "So you're that weak?" he taunted, his confidence unwavering. The kid stood by, wide-eyed and filled with admiration, convinced that Ikari was stronger than Kokoro and could turn the tide of the fight.With a determined glint in his eye, Ikari launched himself toward Kokoro once more, every muscle in his body coiling with power. But as he swung his fist, Kokoro simply raised an arm and blocked the attack effortlessly, as if swatting away an insect. The kid's heart dropped; the disparity in strength was glaringly obvious."No! I have to help!" he thought, adrenaline surging through him as he prepared to jump into the fray. But before he could even take a step, Kokoro's form flickered, and in an instant, he appeared behind the kid. With a swift, brutal kick, Kokoro sent him sprawling across the battlefield.The impact was like a meteor crashing into the ground, and the kid felt a surge of pain as he was hurled through the air at breakneck speed. It all happened so fast that he didn't even register the world blurring around him until he landed hard, the ground shaking beneath him. He groaned, trying to rise, but the damage was extensive, pain radiating through his body."Kid!" Ikari shouted, his eyes widening in horror at what Kokoro had done. Fury ignited within him as he turned back to the towering robot. "You won't get away with that!"With every ounce of his strength, Ikari summoned his ultimate technique, "BULL'S RED EYE!" The very air around him crackled with energy as he propelled himself forward, a blur of red streaking toward Kokoro.But Kokoro, with an air of indifference, sidestepped the attack as if it were a mere whisper. In a swift motion, he countered with a ferocious strike that caught Ikari off guard. The blow connected with bone-crushing force, and Ikari gasped for air, his vision momentarily dimming as the wind was knocked out of him."You think you can challenge me?" Kokoro sneered, standing over the fallen Ikari, who struggled to regain his breath. "This is just the beginning of your downfall."ch 47 endsch 48The kid struggled but managed to push himself back to his feet, his spirit unbroken. Ikari, too, rose with determination blazing in his eyes, ready to face the daunting challenge ahead. The atmosphere around them crackled with energy as the kid's hair ignited into a brilliant red, and one of his eyes transformed to match, glowing fiercely with newfound power. His energy surged, elevating him to a formidable 200-250k, while Ikari's aura radiated with a strength of around 400k.Kokoro, witnessing their transformation, erupted into laughter that echoed ominously across the battlefield. "How scary! UAHahahaha! I'm terrified!" he jeered, feigning fear in a mocking tone. But beneath his bravado, he couldn't ignore the potent aura emanating from the duo.With renewed resolve, the kid and Ikari exchanged determined glances, each understanding the weight of the moment. It was time for a comeback.The kid acted first, launching himself forward with a fiery kick—the Flaming Leg. His foot connected squarely with Kokoro's face, catching him off guard. Blood splattered from Kokoro's nose, and a glimmer of surprise flickered in his eyes. The laughter faded as rage replaced it.But Ikari was quick to capitalize on Kokoro's distraction. Drawing on his strength, he unleashed the Bull's Red Eye, charging forward with blinding speed. The impact of Ikari's punch hit Kokoro hard, staggering him as he struggled to regain his footing.In the chaos, the kid darted in with his Jett Punch, landing a solid blow to Kokoro's jaw. The force of the strike created a massive crack in the ground beneath them, shaking the battlefield. Kokoro staggered back, momentarily stunned, but his fury only intensified."You think you can defeat me so easily?" Kokoro bellowed, attempting to gather himself. But Ikari and the kid were relentless. They had found their rhythm, and their unity brought forth an incredible synergy.As Kokoro tried to rise, Ikari and the kid exchanged a quick nod, signaling their combined attack. "Together!" they shouted in unison. "The Slayer!"They charged forward, a whirlwind of strength and determination. Their fists met Kokoro in a synchronized strike, the energy resonating with an earth-shattering force. Kokoro's eyes widened in disbelief as the combined might of Ikari and the kid overwhelmed him, sending him crashing to the ground, unconscious.ch 48 endsch 49The kid and Ikari reveled in their hard-fought victory, a sense of triumph swelling within them as they exchanged victorious smiles. Their laughter echoed through the battleground, a sweet melody of camaraderie. But the moment was abruptly shattered as a chilling disturbance rippled through the air, unsettling the very core of their joy.In unison, they turned, their senses tingling with danger. To their horror, they found Kokoro standing right behind them, staring with white eyes without pupils, an ominous aura radiating from him like a dark storm. He had moved with such blinding speed that he reached them before they even had the chance to react."What the—" the kid gasped, instinctively leaping back. Ikari followed suit, both of them sprinting away in a frantic bid for survival. But Kokoro was relentless, keeping pace with them as if they were merely standing still."We need to get out of here!" Ikari shouted, adrenaline pumping through his veins. They dashed through the collapsing wreckage of the battleground, the debris tumbling around them as they navigated the chaos. Just as Kokoro seemed poised to catch up, the ground beneath them crumbled, a massive wall collapsing and obstructing Kokoro's path."Go!" Ikari urged, his voice fierce and commanding. "I have to head that way. There's a control room up ahead! You run forward and meet Bot 189!"ch 49 endsch 50The kid sprinted through the corridors of the company, heart racing with hope as he finally spotted Bot 189. "Bot 189!" he exclaimed, relief washing over him. "I'm so glad you're here!""Let's get out of here," Bot 189 replied, his mechanical voice steady yet urgent. They ran together, adrenaline propelling them forward as they neared the exit. Freedom felt so close, the light of the outside world shimmering just ahead.But then, a chilling voice echoed through the halls, causing the kid to tremble. "Where are you going?""Just keep running!" Bot 189 urged, his eyes scanning for the source of the voice. But before they could make their escape, a shadowy figure materialized in front of them, blocking their path."Where are you going?" the figure repeated, its tone dripping with menace.Bot 189 reacted instinctively, launching a kick at the intruder, but it was as if his strike passed through a phantom. The figure remained unmoved, an ominous smile spreading across its face."Stop here. It's enough," it commanded, voice echoing ominously.Bot 189 and the kid darted around the figure, desperation fueling their escape. They were almost outside when the entity's voice cut through the air again. "Neutralize!"Suddenly, a surge of energy erupted from the figure, slamming into Bot 189 with a force that sent him crashing to the ground. Sparks flew from his mechanical body as he struggled to regain his footing."Hey, kiddo," Bot 189 said, his voice strained. "My adventure ends here."The kid's heart sank, confusion and fear flooding his mind. "No! What are you talking about?"Bot 189 looked at him, his gaze softening. "I realize now that my eyes were made to see you laughing. My arms were made to make you happy. My mouth was made to bring you joy. My body was made to protect you. My ears were made to hear your laughter, and my legs were made to carry you around.""No! Bot 189, don't say that! You can't give up! I need you!" the kid cried, tears streaming down his face."I'm sorry that I couldn't continue protecting you," Bot 189 said, voice trembling. "Run while you can."With that, he detonated himself, a blinding explosion erupting around them, engulfing the entity and the surrounding area in a wave of fire and energy."NO! BOT 189, DON'T!" the kid screamed, the sound of his anguish piercing through the chaos.As the smoke cleared, a new figure emerged from the shadows, tall and imposing. "Me? I'm Nartuku," the unknown humanoid declared, a sinister grin stretching across its face.The kid, overwhelmed by loss, stumbled backward, tears blurring his vision as he turned to run. Each step felt heavy, the weight of grief crushing him. He fled the scene, the echoes of Bot 189's sacrifice ringing in his ears, vowing to honor his friend's memory in the fight that lay ahead.ch 50 endsch 51The kid sat alone in a dark corner of his training room, sweat dripping down his brow. Each punch he threw against the training dummies felt like a futile attempt to erase the memories haunting him. Bot 189 was gone, and Ikari was nowhere to be found. The weight of their absence pressed heavily on his chest, making it hard to breathe.He couldn't accept that Bot 189 had sacrificed himself. The thought echoed in his mind like a cruel joke, twisting the knife of despair deeper. "No," he muttered under his breath, shaking his head. "It can't be true."Despite hours of grueling training, he felt weak. Every time he attempted a new technique, visions of Bot 189's final moments flashed before him, causing him to falter. The once-comforting clang of metal against metal now felt like a mocking reminder of his failure to protect his friend.He pushed himself harder, training day and night, determined to become stronger, but the intensity of his grief morphed into madness. He lost track of time, each day blending into the next, consumed by an insatiable need to prove himself.But with every swing, every kick, he felt it—the creeping insanity. It was a dark companion that whispered in his ear, taunting him. "You're not strong enough. You'll never be enough."In his solitude, his laughter occasionally erupted, a high-pitched, maniacal sound that echoed through the empty halls, alarming anyone nearby. Some of them exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what to make of the kid's descent into madness."What's wrong with him?" they whispered, fear creeping into their voices. But the kid didn't care; the laughter was the only thing that momentarily drowned out the pain.The more he trained, the more his mind spiraled. He was a storm of emotions—rage, sorrow, determination—colliding within him. And yet, the image of Bot 189's smiling face haunted him, reminding him of what he had lost."I will get stronger," he vowed to the empty room, fists clenched tightly. "I will make this right."But deep down, he feared that even if he became the strongest, it would never fill the void left behind by his fallen friends.End of Chapter 51ch 52ts been week the kid was quite. probably still training. ???:whats happening? am I still alive? ugh my back hurts....Six Days Ago...Ikari stood amidst the rubble of the control room, smoke rising around him like a shroud."I finally destroyed the control room. I gotta get out of here," he muttered, adrenaline still surging through him."S1B2, where are you going after doing that?" came a voice, tinged with urgency."I got no time. Come on!" Ikari barked back, moving swiftly toward the exit.Suddenly, S1B2 launched a barrage of missiles, streaking through the air with deadly precision. Ikari, fueled by determination, kicked them all away with a series of powerful strikes."You're... even stronger????" S1B2 exclaimed, disbelief evident in its tone.Ikari smirked, adrenaline pumping. "I'm stronger too—"Before he could finish, he delivered a single, devastating punch straight to S1B2's core.BOOM! The explosion rocked the area, sending debris flying. Ikari was thrown into the depths of an abandoned basement, landing hard and disoriented.ch 52 endsch 53Four Days Ago...Ikari stirred, groaning as he tried to assess his surroundings. "How do I get out of this basement?" he muttered, pushing himself up.He clicked the light switch, but the power was cut. "Great, just great," he sighed, deciding it was time to find an exit.As he stepped cautiously through the darkness, a sudden creaking sound drew his attention. He turned to see a broken robot, its mechanical body crumpled yet eerily still.With an unsettling motion, the robot turned its head a full 180 degrees, its eyes glowing a menacing red."What are you?" Ikari demanded, muscles tensing as he prepared for a fight."F-Finally... a human..." the robot stuttered, its voice distorted and mechanical. "By the way, I'm Code Neonn Prototype. You aren't getting out without beating me...""Fine," Ikari replied, his voice steady despite the uncertainty. "Get this!"He unleashed a stunningly strong hit, sending the prototype flying across the room, its systems struggling to stabilize."ARGGH! I WI—" it began, but a glitch interrupted, the voice breaking apart as it switched to combat mode.With a newfound rage, the prototype lunged forward, striking Ikari with a devastating "Red Punch," a blow that tore through his left side, sending shockwaves of pain through his body.Ikari gasped, reeling from the impact. Blood trickled from his wound, and he felt the intensity of the fight sharpen his focus. He couldn't back down now; he had to go all out.ch 53 endsch 54Ikari screamed, unleashing every ounce of strength as he fought against the Code Neonn Prototype. He was relentless, throwing punch after punch, but the prototype seemed eerily unfazed, absorbing the blows like a wall of steel."Red Punch!" the prototype roared, launching a powerful attack that connected solidly with Ikari. The impact sent him staggering backward, pain exploding through his body.Ikari found himself in a precarious situation. Each strike he landed was met with robotic resilience, and he knew he had to push beyond his limits.With gritted teeth, he felt the power inside him surge as he activated Last Stand. His energy soared to an incredible 500,000, igniting a fiery aura around him that pulsed with raw strength."I won't back down!" he bellowed, charging at the prototype with renewed ferocity. The room shook with the force of his attacks, each blow resonating like thunder.Finally, after what felt like an eternity of combat, Ikari landed a devastating strike that shattered the prototype's defenses. The robotic entity crumpled to the ground, its systems flickering and failing.Ikari, bleeding and battered, took a moment to catch his breath. The adrenaline was wearing off, and exhaustion began to creep in, but he couldn't stop now.He stumbled into an unknown room, the atmosphere heavy with an unsettling silence. At the center stood a giant display, its screen flickering to life with an ominous glow."Hello, I am the System. I saw everything. It's the end of you," the voice echoed, cold and mechanical.Ikari glanced at the display, a smile creeping onto his face despite the dire situation. "Looks like it is," he muttered, accepting his fate.after a few moment there was a lot of blood coming from secret room... ch 54 endsch 55??: ah yes. Im rafoi. (rafoi is criminal 1) rafoi I should visit that kid. 3days later.. rafoi:thanks for the information! stranger:no worries! rafoi so the kid should be there. rafoi opens ikari's house.and there wasnt any human. rafoi wondering wher the kid could be still searching. he finally decides to go to abnodoned mall. when he got there he instantly felt something. he Could hear inasne laugh. with very strong aura.ch 55 endsch 55 endsch 56The abandoned mall loomed ominously, its shadows deep and suffocating. Rafoi stepped cautiously into the darkness, the chilling laughter echoing through the hollow space, sending a shiver down his spine."Hey, is anyone there?" he called out, trying to sound confident, but the uncertainty in his voice betrayed him."UAHAHAHHHAAH!" The laughter erupted again, wild and chaotic, reverberating off the walls like a sinister melody.Rafoi's heart raced. "I'm coming in!" he shouted, bracing himself for whatever lay ahead.As he ventured deeper, he finally spotted the source of the laughter. There, bathed in an eerie glow, stood the kid. His eyes blazed a pure, menacing red, glimmering with an otherworldly light that made him look like a creature straight out of a nightmare.Rafoi's eyes widened in shock. "Oh my god. What happened to you?" he gasped, taking a step back as he processed the transformation.As soon as the kid caught sight of Rafoi, his manic laughter abruptly turned into desperate sobs. "Rrafoi—?" he choked, his voice trembling.In an instant, the monstrous facade fell away, revealing the vulnerable boy beneath. The glow in his eyes faded, returning to their original hue as he slumped down, tears streaming down his cheeks."What happened?" Rafoi asked, concern replacing his initial shock. "You've changed..."The kid took a deep breath, his chest heaving as he tried to collect himself. "I... I went through so much..." he murmured, his voice cracking. "After Bot 189... after everything... I felt so lost."Rafoi knelt beside him, his demeanor softening. "You're not alone, kid. I'm here now. Just tell me what happened."As the kid recounted his harrowing experiences—the loss, the pain, the madness that almost consumed him—Rafoi listened intently, his heart aching for the boy who had faced unimaginable darkness."But I'm back now," the kid whispered, a flicker of determination igniting within him. "I can't let it end like this. I need to fight... I need to be strong."ch 56 endsch 57With the weight of the world pressing down on him, the kid embraced his new role as the unseen hero—the New Sunrise. In the solitude of the abandoned mall, he dedicated himself to relentless training, determined to rise from the ashes of his despair.Each day blurred into the next as he pushed his limits, fueled by the memories of his fallen friends and the promise of a brighter future. The laughter that once echoed in the empty halls now transformed into a fierce determination, driving him forward with every punch and kick."I won't let their sacrifices be in vain," he murmured to himself, sweat dripping from his brow as he trained tirelessly. He envisioned the faces of those he had lost, their spirits igniting a fire within him that refused to be extinguished.His power surged, growing exponentially with each passing day. Hours turned into days, and days into weeks, as he honed his skills and cultivated his abilities. The once-fragile boy now stood tall, radiating an aura of strength and resilience. He had somehow achieved a staggering power level of 600k, a testament to his unyielding spirit.In the dim light of the abandoned mall, he transformed. The haunting laughter was replaced by a newfound confidence, and the shadows no longer felt suffocating; instead, they became a canvas for his rebirth.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the world, the kid stepped outside, a warrior ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. He knew that while no one may recognize him, he had become the guardian this world desperately needed—a silent sentinel rising from the darkness."I am the New Sunrise," he declared, fists clenched at his sides, a fierce resolve burning in his eyes. "And I will protect this world, no matter the cost."ch 57 endsch 58Guys, go, go, go! This thing's wound is closing up! Get his blood—as much as possible!" The frantic shouts echoed in the dimly lit lab, where urgency hung thick in the air. Scientists and military personnel scrambled around a grotesque creature, its body twitching as it struggled against its restraints.Yuki, a brilliant yet controversial scientist, stood at the center of the chaos, her eyes alight with a mix of fear and ambition. She was acutely aware of the stakes. "This creature," she began, addressing the gathered world leaders in the observation room, "is unlike anything we've ever encountered. Its blood holds the key to our future."As Yuki spoke, the camera panned over the twitching alien, its skin shimmering under the harsh fluorescent lights. "With this, we will be able to evolve people." The room fell silent as the weight of her words settled in.The leaders exchanged skeptical glances, the air thick with tension. One of them, a stout man with a bushy mustache, leaned forward, his brows furrowing. "You mean to tell us that this... blood can enhance human capabilities?"ch 58 endsch 59"That thing is too dangerous. We cannot allow this to happen," the stout leader declared, his voice steady yet laced with fear. The other world leaders nodded in agreement, a collective unease settling in the room like a heavy fog."Please, just give me one chance to do it! Allow me to conduct the experiment!" Yuki's plea hung in the air, desperation radiating from her every word."You must understand, Yuki," another leader interjected, his tone stern. "If you proceed with this, we will have no choice but to remove you from your position. You would be risking not only your career but also the safety of humanity!""I don't care!" Yuki shouted, her frustration boiling over. The flickering lights above reflected the turmoil in her heart.Thirteen Years Ago...The sterile room was dimly lit, shadows playing against the cold metal walls. Young Ikari trembled, his eyes wide with terror. "Please don't! I don't want to die!" he cried, his voice cracking as he was restrained on the operating table."Shut up, or I will kill you," a cold, mechanical voice echoed from the system, devoid of empathy. "I will kill you painfully!"Ikari squeezed his eyes shut, forcing himself to accept the inevitable. "Fine... just don't kill me," he whispered, resignation washing over him.The system activated, and Ikari gasped as sharp pain seared through his body. "AGH! It hurts!" His screams echoed in the room, mixing with the sterile sounds of machinery."Experiment 47 failed!" the system announced emotionlessly. "Classify Ikari Sagiyo as dead!""Roger!" came the response from the scientists, their voices apathetic as they prepared to carry him away.But as they lifted his seemingly lifeless body, a spark ignited within Ikari. Unbeknownst to them, he was not dead; he had awakened an immense power hidden deep inside him.With a surge of adrenaline, Ikari broke free from their grasp, shocking the scientists around him. In a blur of movement, he dispatched them one by one, fueled by a primal instinct for survival. The facility, once a prison, transformed into a battleground as he escaped into the night, leaving chaos in his wake.ch 59 endsch 60The air was thick with anticipation as the kid stood outside the imposing structure of Lyx.co, heart racing with determination. "I'm finally strong enough to face Nartuku," he thought, the weight of his newfound power coursing through him. Stealthily, he crept into the facility, shadows concealing him as he navigated the familiar hallways.As he approached the central chamber, a familiar sight caught his eye. Code: Neon lay dormant, connected to a web of pulsating wires, recharging itself for what would surely be another attempt at domination. With a spark of resolve, the kid approached, his heart pounding with each step. "I have to do this," he whispered, reaching for the power cord.With a swift motion, he unplugged it, and instantly, the room was filled with a low hum as Neon jolted awake, eyes flashing a brilliant red. "Who are you?" Neon demanded, scanning the room before locking onto the kid with a mix of confusion and hostility."They call me Kid. I don't know my real name," he replied, trying to mask his uncertainty.Neon's expression shifted, a hint of recognition flickering in his eyes. "Are you 121?"The kid frowned, shaking his head. "I don't know what you mean.""I know you're the experiment 121. That makes you my enemy!" Neon proclaimed, the air crackling with tension.Without warning, Neon lunged forward, delivering a powerful kick that sent the kid flying across the room. Time seemed to slow as he sailed through the air, but instinct kicked in. With a graceful landing, he found his feet, unscathed and more determined than ever."You'll have to do better than that!" the kid shouted, channeling his energy as Neon unleashed his Electronic Shock, shooting bolts of electric lasers that pierced through everything in their path. The beams sizzled through the air, narrowly missing the kid as he darted to the side, his reflexes sharper than ever.But in his haste to recharge, Neon had underestimated the toll on his own power supply. The kid saw his chance. With newfound strength, he charged forward, summoning all his might. "This ends now!" he yelled, launching a devastating attack that shattered Neon's defenses.With a final, earth-shaking blow, the kid destroyed Neon, the room vibrating with the impact as the once-mighty enemy crumpled into a heap of sparking circuitry.ch 60 endsch 61The kid walked through the dimly lit hall, determination fueling his thoughts as he strategized on how to take down Nartuku. Every step echoed in the silence, amplifying his anxiety. Just when he felt a glimmer of confidence, an unsettling sensation washed over him, prickling the hairs on the back of his neck."Well, hello there..." The voice sent shivers down his spine. It was that cold, haunting tone he remembered all too well—Kokoro.Instinctively, the kid whipped around, heart pounding. Kokoro stood there, a smirk plastered across his face. "Ah, where did the big guy go?" he taunted, his eyes glinting with malice."I don't know," the kid replied, trying to steady his breath. He could feel the tension thickening the air between them.Kokoro stepped closer, an aura of arrogance surrounding him. "Surrender. You can't win without that big guy."But the kid felt a surge of adrenaline. Ignoring the fear clawing at his insides, he focused his energy. "I won't back down!" he shouted, unleashing his Emerald Green Slash. A shimmering arc of green energy sliced through the air toward Kokoro.Kokoro's eyes widened as he dodged the attack, but the kid's skill had surprised him. "You're this strong?" he exclaimed, taken aback by the sudden display of power.Before Kokoro could finish his taunt, the kid seized the moment. With a swift, calculated movement, he struck Kokoro directly on the head, targeting the spot where he had previously been injured by the combined punch.The impact was immediate. Kokoro staggered back, eyes rolling as he lost consciousness, collapsing to the floor with a resounding thud.But just as the kid thought victory was at hand, Kokoro jolted upright, a primal scream tearing from his throat. "WAAAAAAAAAAAA!"The sound echoed through the hall, reverberating off the walls like a battle cry, signaling that this confrontation was far from over.ch 61 endsch 62The kid, fueled by determination, lunged forward, aiming a punch directly at Kokoro's weak point. But Kokoro was quicker, dodging the attack with a smirk that only fueled the kid's frustration."You think you can hit me that easily?" Kokoro taunted, but this was exactly what the kid wanted.With a fierce shout, he unleashed his Axe Feet, delivering a powerful kick right where Kokoro was most vulnerable. The impact resonated through the air, and with a sickening crunch, Kokoro fell to the ground, lifeless.A moment of silence enveloped the hall as the kid stood over his fallen foe, the reality of what he had just done sinking in. But before he could process his victory, his attention was drawn to a strange, pulsating wall nearby.Driven by an inexplicable force, he smashed through it, revealing a dark passage lined with doors. As he stepped inside, an unsettling aura filled the air, and he felt an overwhelming pull toward one door in particular.As he approached, his heart raced. He pushed it open, revealing a chilling sight: a robot, cold and mechanical, held Ikari's head in its metallic grasp.Memories flooded back—the laughter, the fights, the bond they shared. The kid's chest tightened as a wave of grief and anger crashed over him."No... not again..." he whispered, his voice trembling.Suddenly, his emotions erupted, spiraling out of control. Insanity clawed at the edges of his mind, overwhelming him as his transformation began. The air around him crackled with dark energy as he morphed into a nightmarish creature.His laughter echoed off the walls, a chilling sound filled with madness. But beneath the cacophony, he whispered the names of everyone he had lost, each syllable drenched in sorrow."Ikari... Bot 189... Everyone...!" The words became a mantra, propelling him deeper into the abyss of his own rage.He was no longer just the kid; he was a force of chaos, a monster born from the depths of despair, and he would not stop until he found vengeance.ch 62 endsch 63With a swift and powerful swing, the kid obliterated the robot holding Ikari's head, sending metal shards scattering across the floor. But as the pieces fell, a massive display flickered to life, illuminating the dark room with a sinister glow."I am the system," it announced, its voice echoing ominously. "Looks like you succeeded, Experiment 121! We thought you were a failure, but we don't need you anymore because we have a better version of you—Nartuku! So you can die!"Fury surged through the kid as he glared at the display. "I won't let you take me down!" With a primal scream, he lunged forward, smashing his fist into the screen. The glass shattered, sparks flying, but as the display crumbled, a chilling crack resonated behind him.Spinning around, the kid found himself face to face with a towering robot, its voice resonating with mechanical authority. "I AM THE SYSTEM," it boomed. "Transferring heart into system body... 5%... 10%..."The kid's eyes widened as he realized the heart of the system—a pulsating, ethereal orb—began to detach and rise into the air. It glowed with an unsettling powerHe swung his fist with all his might, hitting the heart just as it was about to fully disconnect.A blinding explosion of energy erupted, filling the room with a brilliant light. The heart shattered into countless fragments, each one disintegrating in mid-air, and the robot's voice faltered."No! The system... must not... be—"The system's body convulsed as the remaining energy surged uncontrollably. The kid watched as the once-mighty robot crumbled, pieces falling like rain.ch 63 endsch 64The kid was unstoppable. Fueled by adrenaline and sheer determination, he rushed through the crumbling walls of the facility, his heart racing with the anticipation of finally confronting Nartuku. After thirty minutes of relentless searching, he felt the presence he had been seeking.Stepping into a vast chamber, he found Nartuku standing motionless in the center, surrounded by flickering screens displaying chaotic data."Are you stupid or something?" Nartuku remarked, his voice devoid of emotion, as if he were addressing an insect. Without warning, he launched a powerful strike, connecting with the kid and sending him crashing into the ground. The impact knocked the wind out of him, and for a moment, the monstrous persona that had taken hold of him faded, leaving him vulnerable and exposed.Yet, as the dust settled, the kid felt an undeniable strength coursing through him. While the monster had controlled him, he had encountered Ikari's soul—an ethereal connection that intertwined their fates. The merging of their essences ignited a power within him, amplifying his abilities to an unimaginable level.ch 64 endsch 65The kid, fueled by the combined power of his and Ikari's souls, charged at Nartuku with unyielding determination. He gathered all of his energy into his fist, preparing to unleash an attack that would shake the very foundation of their battle.With a roar that echoed through the chamber, the kid launched his punch—a vibrant surge of energy radiating from his fist as it soared towards Nartuku. The impact was colossal, sending shockwaves rippling through the air. But to the kid's astonishment, Nartuku stood his ground, unyielding despite the force of the blow."Is that all you've got?" Nartuku taunted, his voice devoid of emotion yet tinged with a hint of irritation.The kid, undeterred, focused all his strength into one final strike—the Ultimate Punch. This time, he unleashed a concentrated wave of energy, channeling every ounce of his power. The punch flew through the air, a blazing comet aimed directly at Nartuku.Nartuku attempted to block the attack, but it was too late. The punch tore through his defenses, colliding with his core. For the first time, Nartuku felt pain—a shocking realization that sent a tremor through his stoic demeanor. nartuku feeling weird look at the kid. and Hits him with his full strength . Which made the kid went flying . boom! kid hits the wall ch 65 endsch 66The dust settled as the kid stood up, unfazed by the tremendous force of Nartuku's previous blow. For the first time, Nartuku felt a spark of shock flash across his emotionless face; he had never encountered anyone who could withstand his might.With a newfound sense of urgency, the kid harnessed his energy and propelled himself forward. He moved so swiftly that it appeared he had teleported, breaking the sound barrier with a thunderous crack. In that instant, he was in front of Nartuku, fists poised to strike.Reacting with astonishing reflexes, Nartuku narrowly dodged the kid's attack, feeling the rush of wind as the punch whooshed past him. At that moment he was furious for first time .But before he could counterattack, the kid was already launching a retaliatory strike. Nartuku's blow landed, inflicting injury upon the kid. The pain shot through him, but it only fueled his determination.Summoning all his strength, the kid unleashed his Ultimate Punch once more. He struck Nartuku with a flurry of blows, each punch infused with his incredible power. Each impact resonated like thunder, and Nartuku began to feel the effects of the relentless barrage.Blow for blow, they exchanged attacks—each one powerful enough to shatter mountains. The arena shook with the force of their confrontation, a spectacle of might that left the ground beneath them trembling.As they fought, the kid realized that this was not just a battle for victory; it was a fight for survival, for identity, and for the legacy he sought to create. Nartuku, on the other hand, was grappling with the realization that he might not be the invincible force he believed himself to be.The tide of battle was shifting, and neither side was willing to back down.ch 66 endsch 67Nartuku unleashed his ultimate attack: "Universal Destroyer!" A blinding light surged from his fist, engulfing the area in a cataclysmic explosion. Half of the company vanished into nothingness, their screams swallowed by the overwhelming force of his power.The ground shook violently as the shockwave rippled through the surroundings, and amidst the chaos, the kid lay bleeding, his body battered but not broken. Nartuku felt a strange sense of satisfaction swell within him; for the first time, he believed he had truly triumphed."I finally beat you, kid," he muttered to himself, walking away with an air of victory.But as he turned to leave, he heard a chilling whisper. It echoed in the air, soft yet menacing. Nartuku halted, a wave of unease washing over him. He glanced back, his eyes widening in disbelief. The kid was standing, a monstrous form rising from the ashes of despair, laughter bubbling from deep within him.Nartuku's vision blurred, and a tremor of fear gripped his heart for the first time. He felt a cold sweat trickle down his spine, and his legs began to shake uncontrollably. He tried to focus, to regain his composure, but the sight of the kid in his nightmarish state twisted his gut.In a moment of panic, Nartuku took a deep breath, but what met him was not the air he sought. Instead, he was greeted with the sight of his own blood—spattered across the ground from the kid's relentless assault. The realization struck him like a thunderbolt, and his heart raced as he processed the horror of the situation."How is it?" the kid whispered, the sound slithering into Nartuku's ears.The kid's monstrous form radiated power, an aura of vengeance enveloping him as he slowly approached. Nartuku's eyes widened in terror, his confidence crumbling into dust."HAAHah," the kid laughed, the sound dark and twisted.In that moment, Nartuku realized that he was no longer the hunter; he had become the prey.ch 67 endsch 68The battle between the Kid and Nartuku reaches its intense and emotional climax. Both combatants, now at their absolute limits, engage in a brutal and high-stakes exchange of blows. Fists clash with unimaginable power, each impact shaking the ground around them. Finally, the Kid falls down, his strength depleted. For the first time in the fight, the Kid's eerie, maniacal laughter comes to an abrupt halt.However, Nartuku, equally drained, has also fallen. As he lies on the ground, struggling to get up, a torrent of emotions crashes over him—anger, sadness, jealousy, and something he had never felt before: sympathy. He forces himself to stand, ready to use his last resort: going berserk, a move that would triple his power but also destroy him in the process. His eyes land on the Kid, who is now lying still.Looking at the Kid, Nartuku notices the emptiness in his eyes—hopelessness and despair. For the first time, he sees that the Kid is not just his enemy but someone who has lost everything. His rage falters as he begins to understand.Nartuku: "Why are you feeling down? While you had everything I would want?"As Nartuku reflects on his own desires, a realization dawns on him—everything he ever wanted, everything he fought for, was what the Kid already had. But Nartuku had taken it all away. In that moment, he felt something entirely new: guilt. For the first time, he feels sorry for what he's done to the Kid. But mixed with the sorrow is an even stronger feeling—envy.The Kid, even in his broken state, had once possessed everything Nartuku ever desired—love, happiness, a future. That envy overwhelms Nartuku. Unable to cope with the emotional conflict and the hollow victory, Nartuku makes a drastic decision.Boom! A powerful energy shockwave radiates outward as the Kid, shocked, looks up. Nartuku stands before him, holding his own heart in his hand, bleeding out. Nartuku had chosen to kill himself rather than live with the emotional torment.With his final breath, Nartuku speaks softly:Nartuku: "Sorry for everything..."The Kid, completely stunned, yells in anguish:Kid: "WHY? Why would you do that?!"ch 68 endsch 69Nartuku:Why would I do .. this? Because I wanted to. Kid: just why!? Kid: "HEY, DON'T DIE! ANSWER ME!"But before Nartuku can say more, his body falls limp. The Kid, overwhelmed with emotions, holds him tightly, staring at the now lifeless face of his once greatest adversary, unable to process everything that just happened.Three days later...The Kid awakens in a hospital bed, his body wrapped in bandages, still recovering from the intense battle. The room is quiet, filled only with the faint hum of machines monitoring his condition. His mind is flooded with the events that led him here—Nartuku's final moments and the cryptic words he spoke. The Kid feels a deep void inside him.He turns on the TV and watches the news, where a report shows Yuki being arrested, signaling the end of the chaos that had engulfed his life. As the camera zooms in on Yuki, handcuffed and led away, the Kid feels a strange sense of relief. It was finally over.For a moment, he smiles. But just as he lets out a sigh of relief, Nartuku's face flashes in his mind. The image of him holding his heart, apologizing, consumes his thoughts. The Kid's smile fades, and his heart feels heavy again.Tears well up in his eyes as he finally understands the depth of Nartuku's actions, the meaning behind his words, and the torment he must have carried. The Kid realizes that Nartuku, despite his power and ruthlessness, was just as lost and broken as he was.Kid (whispers to himself): "We could have been friends... You could have achieved your dream. You idiot."He gazes up at the ceiling, but his mind drifts further, looking towards the sky as though searching for Nartuku's spirit. The weight of the battle, the loss, and the missed opportunity for understanding crashes down on him.The chapter ends with the Kid, lying in his hospital bed, tears streaming down his face as he grieves for both Nartuku and the friendship that could have been.ch 69 endsch 70As the dawn breaks, casting a warm, golden glow across the land, the Kid stands silently before a row of graves. His figure, now stronger but weighed down by the memories of those he lost, is illuminated by the rising sun. His eyes, swollen from tears, reflect the soft light of the morning.The names on the graves are etched into the stone, each one representing a fallen comrade, friend, or even a rival who had shaped his journey. He clenches his fists, his chest tight with sorrow, but there is also an undeniable sense of gratitude.Kid (whispering through tears): "You guys are so cool..."His voice cracks as he struggles to speak, but he continues, knowing he must say these words aloud.Kid: "You guys really are cool heroes. Thank you for everything... I will remember you all."The wind blows softly, as if acknowledging his words, rustling the leaves and carrying his voice toward the graves. The weight of all the battles, the losses, and the sacrifices feels heavier than ever, but in this moment of stillness, the Kid knows that his journey has come full circle.He bows his head one final time in respect, allowing the tears to fall freely, his emotions raw and unfiltered. He doesn't hide his grief anymore.The scene transitions, and we see a grandchild sitting attentively on the floor, listening with wide, captivated eyes.Grandchild: "Grandpa, that was such a good story! I couldn't even sleep!"Sitting in an old armchair across from the child, the Grandfather gently wipes away a tear. His voice is thick with emotion as he responds, clearly overwhelmed by the story he's just finished telling.Grandpa (breaking into tears): "Yeah... You'd better remember this story."As he closes the book, he looks down at his grandchild with a bittersweet smile.
