The mission taken is considered successful because the rebel forces have been successfully cleaned. As a result of the explosion of the building, several members of the Wolf Team were injured, they did not die because the location was outside the explosion range, even though they were still injured. Since no one died, Nouel didn't have to mourn. Therefore, the day after the mission was completed, Nouel, who had no injuries, chose to go to the room where Professor Volkov and his team, who were the special forces' information technology team, were.
Nouel sits in front of a large screen showing the vision camera footage of the cyborgs. He is currently joining a team of professionals skilled in data identification and analysis. They are examining the footage closely, looking for clues to the identity of the rebel group that was attacked by an army of armed cyborgs.
While watching what was going on, no one spoke between them, all of them focused on looking at the screen that was showing all the scenes that were happening. Nouel also pays attention to details that he has missed so far.
Even so, he didn't think too much about those things, his main focus was on the rebel army that became cyborgs. After watching the scene for a while, the video ends.
“Cyborg, huh, this is something new.” A man named Ferdinand Volkov also noticed what Nouel was witnessing. The man, who was more than fifty years old, finally gave a comment, it just so happened that he and Nouel sat next to each other, making it easier for them to talk.
For the information, Ferdinand Volkov is the chief technology scientist who joined the government troop, his job is to identify all kinds of technology used by the troop were all distributed by the company NewTech Industries.
Volkov will also be tasked with identifying anomalies regarding other technologies, especially regarding technology that the enemy uses, so that with his presence, government troops can be greatly assisted.
“I've never seen an army of cyborgs on their side.” Professor Volkov added.
Nouel nodded his head. “Yes, this is my first time facing a rebel troop that are cyborgs. I also didn't notice this at first, it was only after seeing the way they moved and how they fought that I could assume they were cyborgs.”
“Yes, they are indeed difficult to recognize with their completely closed appearance, especially since they were damaged by the explosion.” Professor Volkov nodded slowly, agreeing with what Nouel said.
“It's like they deliberately wanted to cover up the trail of the soldiers who were killed.” Professor Volkov looked calculating.
“Really?” asked Nouel, turning to him. “Not to kill me and my entire army? Because the explosion was big.”
Professor Volkov shook his head, then turned back to Nouel. “I don't think the building explosion was for you guys, it was for them.”
“Sounds smart, although the execution is not good. These cyborg bodies are still alive.”
After what Nouel said, no one spoke again between them for a few seconds.
“What do you think?” asked Nouel, Professor Volkov was a middle-aged man whose hair was all white, but Nouel instead acted as if they were of the same age. “Do you have any guesses as to why there could be cyborgs from the rebels?” asked Nouel, clarifying the question he asked.
For a few seconds, Professor Volkov didn't say anything, he thought for a moment as if finding out and guessing about what had just happened. Until after that, he then opened his voice to answer Nouel's question.
“This ... maybe they already have adequate science or technology. This would be natural if they also had an army of cyborgs, only this is my guess,” said Professor Volkov, from his tone and expression, it seemed he was only expressing rough conjectures without calculations and research.
Nouel made a completely dissatisfied facial expression. “At this rate, we will become overwhelmed, they will gain the upper hand and be more difficult to deal with.”
“Yes, of course, for that, me and other teams may have to improve and look for the weaknesses they have. For now, me and the others will focus on identifying.”
“Yes, it should have been.”
After a few seconds of pause, Professor Volkov asked Nouel a question. “You have an estimate?”
In response to that question, Nouel shook his head weakly.
“I haven't gotten any proof yet, but a tentative guess is that they somehow managed to get hold of our technology. This conjecture is indeed too simplistic and lacks evidence, but that is all I can conclude. The problem is, the weapons they use are the same as those used by our cyborgs,” he said, giving a long explanation.
“I just realized about that, you're right, how come they have weapons like ours too?” asked Professor Volkov who looked as if he had just realized this.
“That's why, you have to get answers from all these things.” Nouel replied.
“Hmm, like that, the team is also carrying out identification of the bodies. Maybe tomorrow the results will be available.”
“Tomorrow?” Nouel repeated, raising an eyebrow, something that rarely every human being can do. Raising one eyebrow is not as easy as it seems.
“Yes.”
“Okay, if you say that, I will wait for the answer.”
“Wait?”
“Yeah, to be honest, I'm curious about what happened. Had I not been prepared, this army might have beaten me already.”
“Hmm, so it seems.”
The professional team is also conducting forensic analysis on evidence found at the scene, such as explosives and gun remains. Nouel follows their discussion carefully, trying to understand how the technology works and how to overcome it.
“You've done well, rest for the night.” Professor Volkov put his right hand on Nouel's shoulder. He appreciates the hard work Nouel has done for their city. Nouel himself didn't seem too concerned about this appreciation.
“I think you're right, it seems I'm a little tired.” After saying those words, Nouel then stood up.
“Don't worry, we'll provide information as soon as possible when we get anything.”
“Okay, I will wait.”
Nouel walked out of the room.
Because the business was over, moreover he had not received an answer from the anomaly, so Nouel decided to leave the place, he chose to go home, there's nothing wrong with taking time to rest.
The report regarding the details of the task has been submitted, apart from the corpse, there is nothing else to check, Nouel is free from this task, although he is not happy because the mission was declared a failure as a result of not getting any information, they did not even get a single member of the troop living rebel. Professor Volkov looked at Nouel's departure with a strange look and expression, then suddenly a voice came from behind him, making the man turn his head slightly surprised. It turned out that the hand of one of the corpses shifted.
***
The day passed, Nouel, feeling too lazy to cook, headed to a restaurant to satisfy his hunger. Fortunately, this morning he didn’t have any appointments, so he could relax a bit. As the leader of the Wolf Team, he usually had a lot on his plate, but this morning was an exception.Nouel left his apartment that morning, wearing glasses with dark blue lenses. Something unusual was happening to him, perhaps due to yesterday’s mission or for some other reason. As he entered the elevator, descending floor by floor, Nouel’s vision started to conjure up images he had never experienced before. It began with scenes from his life with a young man who was his friend, then encounters with people who didn’t exist in the present.“AI,” Nouel immediately activated his AI Assistant, which he had created to assist with tasks and activities.“Yes, Nouelvaegnr, how can I assist you?” the AI asked in a female voice.“Scan my brain, check for any side effects from yesterday’s mission. I feel like the enemy
Not wanting to get involved in something useless and unimportant, he walked past the group of teenagers. There was a park not far from there. That's where he was heading to spend his time.The city park was a place where the residents enjoyed recreation, with various entertainment and sports facilities available, both personal equipment and public facilities, used by the city's residents.Nouel bought a drink that had a slight bluish glow when in the dark."How do cyborgs like this detergent water?" Nouel commented on the drink. He shook his head, closed the bottle, and continued walking towards the field where teenagers were performing tricks with hoverboards.The objects they used were like skateboards but without wheels, hovering about half a meter above the ground as platforms. These boards were not cheap due to their design, shape, and the machinery that had to be adjusted to the user's size and weight.Nouel sat on the stairs where other spectators were seated around the steps.
Upon arriving at the headquarters, Nouel immediately met with Professor Volkov. Without wasting any time, he greeted Vera with a warm welcome. Vera found Nouel’s behavior somewhat peculiar, as he didn’t immediately rush to meet his superior. However, Professor Volkov’s warm reception made it clear that they had a good and close relationship.“Vera, how have you been?” Professor Volkov asked, his gaze warm and gentle. From their interaction, it was clear that they had a good and close relationship.Smiling at the greeting, Vera responded politely, “I’ve been very well, as you can see.”“Don’t hesitate to talk to me if something doesn’t feel right,” said Professor Volkov, sounding like a father figure wanting to help his daughter.“I will.” Vera replied, nodding her head.Nouel interrupted their conversation, getting straight to the point. “Volkov, how’s the progress on examining those cyborgs?” Nouel’s way of speaking to the middle-aged man was casual, as if they were peers and held si
Nouel lives in an apartment that has an expensive price. This apartment is intended for people who have a lot of wealth, businessmen who have large finances. Nouel himself is not lacking in money, as a genius and as a special forces officer serving the country, he has a large income, it is only natural that he lives in a residence that has luxurious facilities.The floor of this apartment is covered with black marble tiles which look very elegant. To the left, there is a living room furnished with a large, comfortable white leather sofa. In the middle of the living room, there is a futuristic coffee table with a holographic display that presents information about the weather, current news, and so on.Beautiful city views can be seen through the tall glass windows that surround the living area. These glass windows also allow sunlight to enter the room, giving a broad and bright impression.The master bedroom is at the end of the apartment, with great views of the city from the large wi
Nouel awoke from his slumber, breathing heavily, cold sweat trickling down his forehead. Dreams of his deceased friend always disturbed him, although Nouel wasn’t a sentimental person and didn’t prioritize emotions, it still affected him.Getting up from his bed, Nouel sat in the living room of his apartment. He stared out the open window, letting the cool morning breeze caress his face. The day was bright, thanks to the protective dome over the city, filtering the dangerous sunlight while maintaining its benefits.Suddenly, Nouel recalled one of his last conversations with Dvliericht, his late friend. They sat on Dvliericht’s backyard terrace, enjoying a cup of tea brewed by Dvliericht’s mother.“You know, I want to become a doctor,” Dvliericht said enthusiastically.Nouel, with a bored expression, replied, “I’ve known that for a while, you talk about it too often.”Nouel’s response made Dvliericht smile.“Out of all aspirations, why a doctor?” Nouel asked, appearing surprised.Dvlie
Nouel shifted his body, launching an attack towards the source of the person’s appearance. The vertical hand swing was swift, but the person who emerged easily anticipated the attack, catching Nouel’s fist as effortlessly as if it were a toddler’s punch.At that moment, Nouel recognized that the one who arrived and thwarted his attack was Vera, a team member who indirectly served as his right hand. Nouel hadn’t noticed her arrival, perhaps due to being engrossed in his thoughts.“Is this your way of welcoming guests, Captain?” Vera greeted him with a smile.Nouel lowered his guard, then withdrew his hand from Vera’s grasp.“Why are you here?” Nouel inquired, not surprised but rather curious as to why the girl suddenly appeared in his kitchen. It’s worth mentioning that Nouel’s apartment had a high-security system, preventing just anyone from entering. However, for a cyborg with advanced technology like Vera, bypassing the apartment’s security was no challenge.“I wanted to invite you
The helicopter that picked them up from the apartment has landed. After donning the necessary gear for the mission, Nouel set off. He had equipment stored at the base and some in his apartment. Since the new drone, now a support weapon, was ready, he utilized armor equipment with a mount indicating the locations of those drones.The helicopter was the same one used for previous transports, taking the team on their missions. They boarded and took their seats as the helicopter promptly lifted off.Inside the helicopter, Nouel began inspecting the equipment and weapons he had prepared, ensuring everything was functional and ready for use when needed.“By the way, how do you spell your friend’s name? I’ve been struggling to pronounce it since the pickup helicopter arrived,” Vera resumed the conversation that had paused when the pickup helicopter came. Earlier, Nouel had discussed a friend with a challenging name.Nouel shrugged. “It does sound difficult. It takes practice and a specific a
After flying for some time, they arrived at the designated location. The helicopter landed in an open area outside the NewTech Industries headquarters, and they disembarked immediately.The NewTech building was a majestic skyscraper with 50 floors. It was constructed with state-of-the-art technology and designed with a futuristic look, adorned with shiny glass panels. A large NewTech logo adorned the main entrance surrounded by neon lights. Luxurious cars were seen parked around the building.As Nouel and Vera exited the helicopter, they were promptly greeted by the security forces already stationed at the entrance. The security team members wore tight black uniforms and were armed to the teeth. They looked highly professional and ready for any contingency.Not only was the security team ready and waiting, but their own team members were also on standby. Nouel greeted them and instructed everyone to get ready for the task at hand today.“Captain,” they saluted while holding the salute