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.
When everything was ready, a young man with long black hair stood at the end of the hoverboard track. He swung his hoverboard confidently and was instantly launched gracefully into the air. In mid-air, he performed difficult and beautiful moves, showcasing his extraordinary skill.
The other young people were just as impressive. They glided at high speed, crossed the hoverboard track with stunning accuracy, and sometimes even spun in the air as if they were free-flying birds.
Nouel and the other spectators couldn't stop being amazed. They cheered and applauded, feeling the wave of happiness in the park's atmosphere. These were the moments when this modern city showed its creative side amid the hustle and bustle of daily life.
"That's quite impressive," Nouel said, placing the drink bottle to his left as he sat down, joining the applause.
"They're amazing, aren't they?" a woman with a very familiar voice to Nouel said.
When Nouel turned, he found Vera standing with her arms crossed, watching the hoverboard performance.
"Oh, hi, what brings you here?" Nouel greeted, then shifted his gaze back to the young people still performing, while the audience continued to applaud.
"Yes, Captain. I've been looking for you."
"Oh, is there something you need?"
"Something like that."
"Let's discuss it later, sit down and watch with me."
Vera sighed, sounding reluctant, as if she only wanted to attend to important matters and not waste time watching the city's youth perform.
"This is an order," Nouel emphasized. With no other choice, Vera finally agreed to sit next to Nouel.
"Copy that."
The performance became even more exciting. They leaped into the air, executed complex spins where timing and attractive movements required precise accuracy. They almost collided, and one wrong move could have caused a fatal accident.
This drew admiration from the spectators. Applause and cheers filled the air, and Vera joined in with the clapping before helping herself to the drink Nouel had bought earlier, without asking for permission, she gulped it down.
"Do you like it?" Nouel asked, slightly puzzled. The drink didn't taste great in his opinion.
"Yes, it's good."
Nouel shook his head, surprised by her response. "I don't understand, did cyborgs alter their taste buds?"
"I heard that."
"Sorry."
Vera provided an explanation willingly, even though it wasn't requested. "This drink is intended for cyborgs. Our taste buds have been slightly altered."
"No wonder I didn't like that strange drink."
"Why did you buy it then?" Vera mumbled, baffled by her captain's actions.
Nouel got up from his seat and walked away from there, even though the performance wasn't over yet. Vera followed suit.
"What are you doing?" Nouel asked, revisiting the earlier topic of why Vera had come to find him.
"I came to fetch you. The others are waiting."
"You mentioned that earlier, I mean, what's the reason for looking for me?" Nouel asked, seeking a more specific answer.
"There's a call we need to attend."
"Really?" Nouel seemed unaware of this information or, more accurately, hadn't checked his communication device to see if there were any incoming notifications.
Vera shook her head and let out a quiet sigh. "You turned off your communication device. We've been summoned to headquarters for the past five minutes."
"Oh, really?" Nouel asked again.
"Unbelievable."
Nouel immediately checked the transmission on the communication device attached to his right wrist, and the hologram screen displayed several missed calls for him. Nouel simply smiled, showing no remorse.
"I've been summoned for a while now," Nouel nodded and turned off the device, causing the hologram screen to disappear.
"That's why I came to get you. You didn't respond."
"Sorry, my bad."
After walking for a while, Nouel stopped when he saw their transportation waiting.
"A helicopter?" Nouel asked, feeling it was excessive to use such a vehicle.
"Yes, to get there faster."
After entering the helicopter, silence hung in the air between them. The helicopter took off and departed from the location.
"Are you okay?" Nouel asked. For some reason, he had only now thought to inquire about Vera's well-being, despite previously appearing indifferent.
"Yes, why do you ask?" Vera turned to Nouel, sitting side by side.
"Just checking."
Vera sighed when she realized that Nouel didn't want to express his concerns. Therefore, even without being asked, she provided an explanation about the condition of her body. "All my systems are fine, nothing is damaged, and I don't need any maintenance. What happened yesterday didn't cause any harm to my body."
"I see, I was just asking."
"My equipment is designed for heavy-duty activities, remember?" Vera spoke to reassure Nouel.
"Yeah, your body components would have to be quite weak for something like that to cause damage. Volkov did a good job for you."
For a few seconds, neither of them spoke. Although unspoken, Nouel appeared satisfied with Vera's response.
"Have you watched the news today?" Vera asked, changing the topic of their conversation.
"Yes, everything seemed normal. Did I miss something?" Nouel replied, asking a question in return.
"What do you think of the NewTech project?"
Nouel shrugged, showing no particular interest. He then shared his thoughts on the matter. "I think they're just developing advanced technology to help humanity. It sounds pretty ordinary."
"Ordinary?" Vera asked, completely taken aback by Nouel's apparent indifference. She found it hard to believe that Nouel was downplaying the technological breakthroughs made by NewTech, which were currently being promoted as something remarkable.
"Yeah, I'm not impressed. But it seems Professor Volkov will be interested in the news that NewTech is spreading today."
"Clearly, I just wanted to know your opinion."
For a few seconds, Nouel didn't say anything. After taking a deep breath, he finally revealed his thoughts to the cyborg girl. "I've already guessed the technology breakthrough this time, and I already know how it works and what the system looks like. I could easily replicate the technology they're launching now."
"Really?" Vera asked, seeming skeptical. In reality, Vera knew that Nouel was a genius in technology. She had heard that Nouel assembled his weapons,
armor, and all his equipment himself, not relying on the equipment provided by NewTech in the military.
"Yes, I've had this idea for a long time, but I'm too lazy to implement it."
"Why?"
"Because it wouldn't suit me and wouldn't be useful."
"Fair enough."
"But... have you not heard that NewTech is rumored to be involved in the development of highly dangerous biological weapons?" Vera asked, shifting the conversation to a more sensitive and serious topic.
"For large corporations, I wouldn't be surprised if they start doing strange things. So, what about it?" Nouel asked, seeming understanding and nonchalant about what a technology company might be up to.
"Aren't you interested in investigating?"
"No, I won't get involved unless there's a mission from higher-ups."
"You're really apathetic."
Nouel didn't deny or protest. Instead, he acknowledged it casually. "Indeed, I'm not that interested in all this technology stuff anymore. Right now, I just want to be a useful soldier, a member of the team, and a captain who always completes the missions given to me."
"Very selfish."
"Not selfish, just too lazy."
"But recently, there have been reports that they're involved in some suspicious activities."
Nouel fell silent for a moment, processing the information he had just received. "What kind of suspicious activities?" he asked.
Vera furrowed her brow when she heard the question, then responded. "There are many rumors about NewTech Industries. Some people say they're creating dangerous technology that could harm humanity. Others say they're conducting secret experiments on humans. But so far, there's no concrete evidence of any of that."
"So?" Nouel asked, still appearing unconcerned.
"I think we should undertake a secret mission to uncover the truth," Vera suggested, as she often did, sharing information she had gathered.
"I'll consider it later."
"Really?"
"Yes."
***
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
Lucrezia responded with a serious and professional tone. “Everything seems fine, I’ve also talked to Captain Sabertooth, and nothing unusual has come up.”“Isn’t that good news?” Nouel replied, maintaining a casual demeanor.“I don’t know, it feels like there’s a covert plan in motion, something unknown is happening.” Lucrezia sounded suspicious, and Nouel himself was thinking the same thing.“Oh, so you’re thinking what I’m thinking.”“Do you have any suspicions or something?” Lucrezia asked seriously, knowing who Nouel was and what kind of mindset he had. Despite his sometimes unpleasant nature, Lucrezia believed he was someone who always thought quickly, openly, and responsively.“It’s not certain yet, but it’s confirmed that there are supporters of the rebels, maybe even part of the rebels themselves. I don’t know if this faction is composed of staff, security, or one of NewTech’s executives, but I sense something is going on.” Nouel immediately revealed what he had observed a few
Instantaneously, Nouel shifted his gaze, adopting a serious expression.“What’s happening?” Nouel inquired through his communication device.“There’s an attack, the rebels have emerged,” responded one of his subordinates promptly.“Of all times,” Nouel muttered under his breath.“Do they really show up?” Nouel clarified, referring to the rebels rumored to attack the NewTech building.“Yes, Captain, it’s confirmed.”“Hard to believe. They shouldn’t have come.”Nouel sounded displeased, as if all his predictions or assumptions about the enemy were off, not aligning with his thoughts, leaving him quite unhappy.“Their numbers are significant, and some vehicles breached the compound,” one of his subordinates reported from the other side.“What are your orders?” Vera asked, sounding vigilant and serious in responding to the situation.Nouel, remaining calm, immediately issued instructions. “All teams, be on high alert. If there’s contact, try to keep them in the compound, don’t let anyone
Nouel was in the garbage area, in a slum district where there was a massive landfill site originating from various areas, especially the city center, resulting in the landfill site being mountainous. The landfill site was located outside the city walls, and Nouel had already made a hole to enter and exit the city through a secret passage.“What are you doing here?” Dvliericht asked, having managed to catch up. He looked uncomfortable walking on the pile of trash, his gas mask protecting his entire face and head looked worn out and unfit for use.“Looking for the trash I need.” Nouel answered without looking, digging through the garbage. Since Nouel had been forced to stay in the shelter by Dvliericht, the two young men had developed a close friendship, despite having very different and somewhat contradictory personalities.Dvliericht placed his hands on his hips and scanned the surroundings. “We shouldn’t be here, if the city patrol catches us, it could be dangerous.”“In that case, k
Armed with his newly acquired weapon, Xander began attacking the pursuing robot troops. Thanks to his long experience, Xander could shoot accurately, causing the robots to fall one by one. He took precise aim, picking off the robots one by one.“Wow, you’re really good, so accurate with your shots.” Velia praised and appreciated Xander’s actions through the earpiece.“It’s not enough yet, there are still some robots evading my attacks!” Xander exclaimed, then explosions were heard, destroying the walls of the long corridor.“Keep it up, Xander, we’re approaching the exit!” Velia cheered, seeing that their exit route was close ahead.“Of course, I’ll keep attacking until all the ammo is gone!”When the rover vehicles finally reached the end of the escape route, they immediately halted. Xander and several others hurriedly got out of the rover and attempted to close off the escape route. They collectively tried to seal off the passage.Some others disembarked and headed towards the aircr
Inside the underground headquarters, after Xander delivered this information, everyone immediately started packing, which naturally took a very long time as everyone was unprepared for evacuation.“The aircraft is completed, but it hasn’t been tested yet. Should we still go?” Dimitri asked, concerned about the aircraft’s condition, which hadn’t undergone testing yet.“Yes, we don’t have time anymore. Regardless of the aircraft’s condition, we’ll use it. It’s risky, but we have no other choice.” Makarov replied.“Let’s hope we make it.”Elsewhere, inside a large cargo aircraft, Volkov and his forces of robots and cyborgs, who were aware of the underground building being used as a headquarters, were preparing for their attack.“See, I told you this would work.” Clerick smirked evilly at Darina. “Instead of capturing and torturing one of them, it’s much better if we follow them discreetly and install a tracker on the target.”That’s how Volkov found out about the secret project being wor
June 9, 2094Time passed quickly, years went by, and humans had grown accustomed to synthetic food. Numerous factories were established in all four cities, and cyborg projects began to be implemented. Initially, it was limited to body parts like hands and legs, then expanded to organs like eyes. After the success of the project applied to Vera, cyborgs started to appear all over the city.Due to the special requirements for humans to endure the surgical process, the limited number of cyborgs created across the city meant they weren’t dominant yet. Only a few hundred existed, mostly composed of city security forces, not commercially available to ordinary residents. Therefore, despite the success, Volkov continued experiments and developments to make the cyborgs he created more perfect and applicable to all humans.While working on advancing cyborg technology, Volkov accidentally discovered several individuals recruited by Dimitri and Makarov. He was surprised by this development becaus
For several days, Vera refused to eat, she continued to rage. Although she couldn’t get up and walk, her hands were still healthy, and she tried every way to end her life. She was depressed and desperate with her life.Some time later, Volkov came and comforted her. However, Vera didn’t respond, despite being continuously ignored like that, Volkov kept trying to console and strengthen her resolve.“I know you’re very desperate with your body condition. But you can’t torture yourself like this continuously.” Volkov spoke gently and softly, truly reflecting like a man who could be relied upon by Vera, who really needed it.After ignoring Volkov for a while, Vera finally spoke up, asking him a question. “Professor, what would you do if you were in my position?”For a moment, Volkov didn’t respond, he glanced briefly out the window, then turned his attention back to Vera, calmly and softly speaking to the teenage girl. “I think I would also feel desperate, and I would also want to die. Bu
Thanks to advanced medical technology, Vera, who suffered serious injuries due to Darina’s actions, was able to regain consciousness quickly. Severe injuries that should have put the teenage girl in a coma turned out to heal much faster. Unfortunately, there were still limitations in the equipment and technology applied at the hospital, as they couldn’t yet cure serious injuries resulting in physical disabilities. And that’s what happened to Vera, the injuries she sustained left her whole body permanently disabled.For a few seconds, Vera glanced around, her eyes feeling very sore as she looked at the ceiling of the room. The light in the room wasn’t dazzling, yet Vera’s eyes still felt sore and irritated.Vera closed her eyes, trying to move to pull the blanket, but she had no access to her body, she couldn’t move any part of her body.“What’s this? I can’t move my body.”Vera tried to turn her head sideways, but she couldn’t do it, she couldn’t move her head even slightly. Failing i
Finnick, Darina, and Clerick were already in position, monitoring the movement of the electric car driven by the small family from a distance. Volkov himself was opening a transparent tab as if he were working on something.“Okay, I think the subject has taken the bait. I don’t see any other humans within a 1-mile radius, we can execute the mission now.” Darina murmured while observing the small family through the scope of the sniper rifle she was aiming at the car. She herself was lying prone on the rocks, positioning herself strategically for the attack.“Moreover, this area is highly prone to accidents,” Clerick replied, standing next to Volkov. They were amidst the trees of the forest, monitoring using long-range binoculars.“Yeah.”On the other side, atop a tree, Finnick was adjusting the control of the machine device he had created. “My puppet’s status is stable now, we can act anytime.” He informed.“Good work, wait for the signal.” Volkov replied.They spent a few more seconds
While Clerick was working, experiments were postponed. Darina and Volkov focused on being doctors at Hudson Hospital, they appeared very kind and friendly to the staff, nurses, and the patients they treated. This made no one suspicious or even think that they were evil people who had conducted various experiments that violated ethics and humanity.In addition to their friendly nature, their work was also very good and fast. Their surgical skills were very reliable and made them among the most trusted doctors. They also interacted quite a lot with every patient they treated, so almost all patients could get to know them well.Unbeknownst to them, two days had passed. This was the day when Clerick would present the results of his work.“Huh, it’s also enjoyable to train in acting by playing as a good and holy doctor.” Darina stretched her body. This time she was in the elevator going down to the lab, a man named Finnick who also worked there immediately shook his head.“I thought you’d
Hudson Hospital.A five-floor hospital, it was one of the major hospitals in Lycaelus City, admitting more than one new patient daily with various conditions. The hospital was always bustling with patients, and the number of nurses and medical staff working there was substantial.At this hospital, Ferdinand Volkov worked on his project. Whenever someone underwent amputation, they would be offered artificial limbs. Those who wanted to live normally would readily accept the offer. Similarly, those in need of organs would be offered either donor organ transplants or artificial organs. Since waiting for a donor or purchasing existing organs was costly, patients tended to opt for Volkov’s artificial organs. Besides being more affordable, easier to care for, these artificial organs and limbs had several advantages over those of regular humans. Gradually, over the years, Volkov’s cyborg project began to take shape.Unbeknownst to anyone, many of the surgeries to implant organs and artificial