**Buzz!**
All the computers in the control room suddenly turned on. Screens filled with crazy-fast lines of code. The computers were working so hard they started to make noise, like they were about to break. The fans inside were spinning like crazy to keep things cool.
At the sa ti, in a run-down bar late at night, you can see faint lights flicker inside if you looked from outside.
All the security caras hanging from the ceiling aid their lenses at the middle of the bar.
Under the influence of a hacking program, Miasma Energy had modified them through the circuitry. Not only were these caras now operational again, but they were also given a new capability: [projection]
Blue beams of light shot out from the caras, pointing all over the place.
Constantly rotating, the adjusting cara lenses seed like needles, and the beams of light shooting from them were like threads.
These "threads" and "needles" of light went back and forth across the bar, creating sothing as they moved.
First, they made feet, then legs, and finally, an entire body.
The whole process might have taken around ten seconds.
That was already the limit.
After all, given the old and low-grade hardware in Sea Sand Bar, any longer and the equipnt would probably have burned out.
The Sea Sand Bar dimd again, and each cara lens seed to have completely broken down, losing its light.
However, corresponding to all this, the final result of the projection and weaving process appeared: a virtual woman, entirely made of bluish light, appeared in the center of the bar's main hall.
She didn't have a real body, so you could see dust particles lit up by her light go right through her.
Her hairstyle was made of two spiral, DNA-like pigtails, hanging down on either side of her cheeks.
You couldn't see all of her face because she was wearing sothing like a visor over her eyes. But you could see her perfect nose and thin lips.
From far away, her arms and legs looked human. But up close, you could see they were like robot limbs, covered in circuits. She was also floating a bit; her toes weren't touching the floor.
Even though she was all robotic, being made of light didn't make her any less beautiful.
This kind of beauty wasn't just "pretty" in the usual way. It was more like the buzz you get when you see a super cool sports car. Even though it's not a person, it still gives you a kick.
After all, for "Zero," she could satisfy any of her Emperor's physical aesthetic needs for the opposite sex whenever he wished, by swapping out parts like her chest, legs, hands, feet, etc.
Regrettably, ever since Emperor Ashen purchased her and trained her, the "Reproduction Module" that she learned from human data has never been activated by Ashen.
No longer dwelling on her past from her database, as her ti was limited, Zero cut off her emotional circuit. She lifted her translucent virtual arm and spoke in a chanical, cold voice, "Canonical Data Reshaping."
In an instant, centered on Zero's virtual projection, a strong Miasma energy radiated. From the outside, Sea Sand Bar looked just the sa as always. But from the inside, tables and chairs that were knocked over righted themselves and floated back to their original positions. Shattered bottles and cans on the bar reassembled themselves. Even the evaporated liquor sohow found its way back into its respective bottles.
It seed like ti inside the Sea Sand Bar had been rewound.
Finally, everything stopped.
At that mont, inside the Sea Sand Bar, besides Zero, there were many other people—or to be precise, many other virtual projections just like her.
They were:
-So gangsters lying dead on the floor.
-So gang mbers with guns ready to shoot.
-A young girl about to get shot full of holes.
-Brian, the bar owner, and his staff.
-And a young man in the back, his fingers sparking like he was about to do sothing big.
This was a real-ti simulation of the fight that took place that afternoon at Sea Sand Bar, precisely at the mont when Renji was about to release the "Magnetic Pulse."
It looked as if ti had been rewound.
However, what actually happened was that Zero had digitized the entire Sea Sand Bar, conducted a scene simulation, and ultimately restored everything back to this mont.
The advantage of doing this was:
Floating Zero ca in front of the young man's virtual projection. Because it was just a simulated statue, the young man had no reaction to Zero and maintained the pose of releasing the "Magnetic Pulse."
Zero extended her hand, trying to touch the young man's electrified fingertips. However, each ti she ca close, she seed to pull back as if afraid of sothing.
Although Zero's face showed no expression and her body remained steady, the light from her virtual form fluctuated, seemingly expressing an emotion called "excitent."
Finally, the projection stabilized, and Zero now appeared in a Gothic-style maid outfit.
After loading the "maid" dress, Zero no longer floated but touched the ground with her toes. She aligned herself with the projection of the young man, crossed her legs, slightly bent her knees, placed her hands on the sides of her Gothic maid skirt, and lightly lifted the hem while lowering her head toward the young man.
She spoke in a chanical voice again, but this ti, it was not cold.
"Welco ho, Master."
After doing all this, Zero stood up. Five hundred years ago, as a chanical maid by her Lord's side, her duties extended beyond taking care of Ashen's daily needs. She had another responsibility:
To protect the safety of her Emperor and eliminate all his enemies.
Zero turned around.
She then set her eyes on the gang mbers from Callewa, who were the targets of Renji's "Magnetic Pulse" attack.
Zero's virtual form, initially emitting a soft bluish light, suddenly turned red. On her visor that covered her eyes, a red exclamation mark alert blinked as if triggered by an ergency.
Her hands turned into gun barrels, chanical wings sprang out from her back, and floating cannons appeared around her. The cannons aid at the gang mbers.
Lines of text appeared on Zero's electronic display screen.
[Enemy information has been fully retrieved; found purchase records from 'chanical Alliance,' retrieving registered data]
[Organization Na: Callewa]
[Headquarters Coordinates: Holy Kingdom, Michelle, Blackhole Gathering]
[Combat Assessnt: D. Influence Assessnt: E. Defense Ability Assessnt: E]
[Extermination plan being calculated]
[Calculation complete. Five optional plans generated]
[Making 'Preferred' plan determination]
[Plan Details]
[Weapon: TS-283 dium Tactical Nuclear Bomb]
[Strike thod: Long-Range, Super Accurate]
[Target Location: Blackhole Gathering]
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