Cybernetic Hand

Now the question is, if in space it needs to be called quick and easy maneuvers, especially with the help of making a cavity that is exactly the same as a rocket propeller. After finishing designing this, I tried it.

The result is good, and the balance is stable. Darting in the air is also seamless, with no problems. However, there is one significant obstacle, the need for quick reactions from the user. This can be circumvented, and it's sufficient for my needs.

This concept can be used and manipulated further, such as making superconductors under the soles of the feet to walk in the air or creating shoes like hoverboards, akin to the Wing Zero Gundam.

Taking inspiration from quantum mechanics and mimicking the wing system, I managed to create an artificial machine wing. But there was one problem, this wing was too heavy and conspicuous in my view. To address this, I had to manipulate it by making it semi-digital with Hard Light.

Finally, for those who don't like the design, an attachment of wing stabilizers similar to Iron Man's comes in handy.

"How much time ?"

[ 11 Hour ]

"Good" i put the module on Saria and Kristen, i get out from nest and goes into surface, to one of the spire where i take smoke break. Tobacco in here little bit stall, i prefer marlboro, i take out my marlboro and smoke it until i sense someone here.

"Come out" A famiglia member appear in near spire with many of his men. Tyrant do their job properly to lure them to demon himself.

I inspect them, the bellones seems interested in here.

"Greeting" They give Siracusan Respect

"Greeting" so have i

"The Bellones Famiglia ask you a friendly relation" i smile hearing that, so you want me to make your Famiglia position more firm to topple other famiglia ? Wise one.

"I might reconsider"

"We will wait for your answer in Siracusa," all of them go, and I contemplate the idea of becoming a part of the Mafia. Do I need to delve into the underworld as well? It seems tempting, but I know Kal'tsit would vehemently oppose it.

"NO, NEVER, YOU SHOULD NEVER BE MAFIA!" Kal'tsit screams in the corridor after hearing my report about the Mafia's invitation to Siracusa. I expected this reaction, so I let her vent her anger. I've become somewhat laid back dealing with societal norms. For me, everything has its purpose. With bad, good never exists; the existence of good inevitably brings forth the bad.

I need to experience everything I desire. I've been a Disciple, Second in Command, Captain, Consul, Marshal, Duke, Counselor, Liberator, Hero, Savior, God Slayer, Saint, Pope. I've been a Messiah, Hunter, Ruler Advisor, Director, CEO, Primordial Slayer, God, King of Pantheon, and many more.

I know that when I become something or do something that not have moral humanity compass, I do it alone. Kal'tsit resents me because everything I do outshines everything she does. She doesn't care about me as a god or anything, but deep down, she doesn't want me to get more involved in this world. She's stressed out and tired of dealing with my actions.

She wants me to only take care of NRL and RR, just those two. In my defense, it can't be that way. I was once a Duke, praised by many countries willing to leave an empty seat for me if I wished to be one. Everyone tries to seize a throne, but the throne is already reserved for me. Having power in society will create a significant impact.

The breaking point was Victoria's feud, Tara's independence, Kazdel's reformation, and Sui Hunt. All were impressive, and I've already liberated Iberia from Seaborn terror, becoming a Saint. NRR helps me understand better, having been a director or CEO with Shinra before. But why do I want to try? I know that when I try something, it goes beyond my control, in a good way, not a bad way.

For example, Tara and Kazdel. Even Eblana needs constant visits, demanding me to rule Tara with her. Theresa gave up the throne to her brother and her council, and despite being a Sarkaz king until she finds an heir, Amiya who also doesn't want to be the king of Kazdel.

Why do I want this? I just want to save and make this world a happy end and end my glory as a common person in my retirement, not as a great character in this world. Yet, I act out of curiosity, trying to learn and adapt, but in the end, people grow dependent on me, and the power of society is in my grasp. Why, Kal'tsit ? You hold me back, fearing what ? history repeat themself ?

While everyone watches, Kal'tsit scolds me, and I stare at her with dead eyes, no visible soul seen inside my cornea, just a void. After she's done ranting, we hear a notification from Red Queen.

[Seed world has ended. Thank you for 3 days in the Nest. Now, the time in the Nest is equal to the outside]

When I hear that, I keep silent and don't engage in casual conversation. I do what I'm supposed to do: take care of my NRL and RR, attend to people interested in the product, but I minimize conversation, getting straight to the point, avoiding unnecessary explanations.

Mothra observes me in serious mode and grows worried. There's no interaction at all, no breaks to eat or rest, not even sleep. I've abandoned everything else becoming a workaholic, pushing myself to the limit. Sometimes, I finish all the work in less than an hour, then spend time in the medical ward above, interacting with visitors as normally as possible despite my soul feeling exhausted, akin to a corporate slave. Even at night, I'm busy helping the engineering team build rockets or roaming around in facility to add another hidden compartment without everyone notice it.

Everyone grows concerned, seeing me less interactive and more action-oriented. Even kids avoid playing with me, as I've abandoned them for my duties as the Director of both companies. Even the cheerful ones express concern about my sudden change in attitude. It's been four days.

I walk around, either in the nest or on the surface. Despite gifts or expressions of gratitude, I don't respond with commentary, just a smile and a nod then continue my work. I go to branches to aid in fieldwork or attend missions, but I don't bother to go with them, using Odin as my proxy while I continue working.

On November 14, im in Hall of Statis region. When I arrive, Friston greets me.

"Welcome back. It seems the world already in your grasp ?"

"Yes, nonetheless. say, can you tell me story about your civilization before"

"Nothing good come from it"

"I know, perhaps" i touch one of sarcophagus and no sign of life in there

"I can guide your last remnant civilization in other place" Friston look at me with his giant eye.

"You know Originium"

"It's just a stone that fell from space. The people here studied it, calling it Originium in ancient times, symbolizing unity. However, the space stone is a bit unstable. Your race split into two, one became Originium, while the other was planted into the planet. The planet grew more unstable, and you encountered the planet inhabitants, Teekaz. Seeking peace, you transmuted them into human-looking beings to bridge the gap caused by their grotesque features. This process continued until you created AMA, a successful product, an Artificial Modified Android by Homunculus as a reference. You were able to transform Teekaz into humans like yourselves, but despite all efforts, unity could not be sustained due to threats from beyond"

"Yes, the old generation is Teekaz, the true inhabitants here, while we, the new generation, are humans from space-fare, stuck on this planet. We always had different opinions, but Originium brought us together. However, the unity didn't last long, as everyone pursued their own interests. Bit by bit, it seems the world is uniting under the same banner because of you. I'm glad for that," Friston remarked of my achievement but i feel nothing to it, it just honest work, the payment was not much.

"Thank you. My sole reason now is to make sure that the Catastrophe from the planet does not become larger than before, despite Oripathy already being cured" I responded.

Friston expressed his gratitude, and I explained to him the breakthrough I had made today based on otherworldly knowledge, just as the space-faring civilization had shared their knowledge with the inhabitants. Friston was impressed with the many implementations I had and was glad that I posed no threat. However, our conversation was interrupted by the arrival of Kal'tsit and Priestess.

"Friston"

"You"

"My name now is Angela Carmen. you're just part of consciousness, not the actual him."

"You are the reason this chaos began."

"Then I'll try to fix it"

"You ? Or was he the one who fixed it ?" Angela fell silent, hearing that, but she couldn't let this slip.

"I know you're trying to fix past mistakes by doing anything, but the reality is, he's the one doing everything, not you. You just happened to be there."

"Yes, I am aware of my limitations, and yes, I am aware of my incompetence in comparison to his skills. Not even my actions are worth anything against him, but I still try, even if it's just a little action, and I am proud of it."

"I see. You met someone you grew fond of and now he's already gone. What more do you want to ruin this time?"

"I want to ruin the mad experiment Originium problem once and for all." I smiled upon hearing that; she had learned from me. Friston couldn't believe what he heard. She ruined the previous civilization, and now she wanted to ruin what had made the previous civilization collapse ? She was bold.

"Then end me. I will stay in this era, your era. I put my trust in you now"

"Is that all ?"

"Yes, if that man is the hope sent to us, I will not let myself be stuck waiting for nothing" Both of them looked at me as I opened one sarcophagus-like Gacha ball. If I found a woman, I'd tease them for fun. What could they do? Be mad at me? But luckily, I found an old man this time. Maybe next time.

They purged his consciousness and took the module AI. When they looked at me, checking every single sarcophagus, the majority of them were teenagers, and worse, all of them were female. I contacted YoRHa to take the sarcophagus to the Greater Ark. They retrieved the human remains, and Mael appeared.

"What are we going to do with them ?"

"Ship Girls ?"

"Your fetish for girls with heavy artillery never fails to impress me."

"Why not ? I love girls wielding literal intercontinental cannons one-handed and obliterating countries with a single shot, then cackling like a maniac when the explosion appears in the said country"

"So basically, you want cute girls using advanced cannons that act like super soldiers."

"Yes" I said that without shame, full of dignity and honor.

"Understandable. Have a nice day. You will be the commander of them, you know. They're just ship spirits that manifest into humans."

"I am aware of that, same as Azur Lane people, ships in human skin."

"Your broken pelvis is not service-related, Commander."

"My crippling sex addiction is in constant therapy."

"Good. See you in Tekken"

"Hmm" Mael returned. I took out the composer and blasted the place into nothing, leaving only a large dome. I placed a special landmine here and moved away.

"Valtor !" Kal'tsit stopped me, but I passed her and continued moving on. When both of them got out, I saw many RR and NRL people outside. I clicked the trigger, and an explosion appeared, blasting off the entrance.

I blew the dust away and used my godly power to erase that entrance. The hall of stasis was no more. I placed a flower there and prayed for their souls. After that, I walked away with the hoverboard I invented.

"Doctor !" I ignored them and continued to work when I arrived at Rhine Labs. Mothra halted me, and I stopped at the entrance.

"What happened ?" I didn't answer and continued to walk to work as usual. Mothra gripped my hand, but I swatted it away. She was in tears, seeing her own brother now rejecting her.

"Sorry, Mothra. I want to be alone" I walked away, and Mothra pulled my hand, slapping me so hard it echoed. I could feel the pain on my cheek, but I endured it.

"STOP PUSHING YOURSELF. THIS IS NOT YOU, VALTOR." I scrubbed my cheek and walked away. I didn't want my emotions to get the better of me, especially at this moment. Mothra kept calling and screaming at me, but I was already deafened, not listening to her rant anymore.

When I reached the office, I locked my door, and Red Queen left me alone for a moment. I sat and sighed. I activated the Weather Spire to make it rain and played beautiful music. I went to the veranda, sat on the chair, and enjoyed the rain while drinking, listening to the music inside, and the rain outside was calming me.

I wanted to go home. I missed my true father and mother. I missed visiting their graves once a month, telling them I was doing fine here. But now, I was not. I just acted strong, but eventually, the facade would wear out.

After finishing my drink and enjoying the music, curiosity sparked within me regarding the functionality of cybernetic implants. Furthermore, the ineffectiveness of the sarcophagus for humans intrigued me. What went wrong? What is lacking that renders the sarcophagus unable to sustain and treat the human body appropriately, akin to a mummy? If I could reverse engineer this technology, there might be an opportunity to develop a T-Doll, with myself as the experimental subject. It could prove to be a valuable experience, conducting tests on my own physiology. 

"Ascendant"

[Sir, ready at your service.]

"Can Uni-Primus transmute my cells into metal?"

[Sir... I suggest you shouldn't]

"It will temper my save data ?"

[Hypothetically speaking, yes, especially perfection save data.]

"I'll take the risk but i have bigger plan"

[Sir, you will pass out. Are you sure?]

"Fuck it."

[I shall inform Lady Mothra if your life in danger]

"Thank you." First, I needed to concentrate on the transmutation process. I must experience the sensation, observe it through feeling, and sense every atomic cell transmuting into living metal. However, due to the effect of the Perfection save data, I cannot risk the save data being transferred to an unknown being. Knowing very well the nature of Primus and Unicorn, I must nerf myself. I took Boo out and bit its handle. This is going to hurt a lot, especially since my instincts tell me this is like a spring lock but more painful.

[In the count of three, sir. Three.]

Uni-Primus Ring devoured my left hand bit by bit. I screamed my lungs out while biting Boo's handle. My hand felt like it was being stabbed by thousands of needles, burned raw and overhauled, and destroyed simultaneously. My nerves and even my muscles resisted during the transformation process due to the Save Data effect and the power of the god I have. Every particle, from the cell to the cell structure of my left hand, began to become a robot, even my bones had become a pure exoskeleton. I still screaming in pain so this spring locked feels like.

[Save data corrupted]

[Save data corrupted]

[Save data corrupted]

[Save data corrupted]

[Save data corrupted]

"NOW !" I took out my Perfection Save data. 

[Perfection Save data has been unplugged]

A mistake was made.

"HMMMM HMMMHMMMM" The pain was beyond me, I wanted to scream, but my scream would echo throughout NRL. Everyone would rush in here. I vomited blood and i already feel my body near dying, i can't continue much further if this pain continue but i must endure no matter what, and my left hand was already numb beyond reason. Boo gave me its godly power to alleviate my pain, but it was futile, the pain doubled than before.

I endured it longer and longer just sheer will alone, but when the living metal reached my shoulder, this was the second phase, the true challenge was here.

The pain maximized, and I could sense my organ from my left side already transmuted. My healing factor was already invalid now, the metal bit by bit eating my body, Symbiote try to fight but they instantly devoured too, The power of Uni-primus and Cosmic Symbiote counteract each other and fight each other especially symbiote try their best protecting my heart. my spleen, part of my lymph nodes, my lungs, and half of my left chest were now Nanomachines like body.

My heart was the last place before Uni-Primus eat, the symbiote grow enough and burn away Uni-primus, i cannot explain how the pain was, your body immunity try to fight some parasite, despite my cell itself is a parasite from beginning. but Symbiote lost the fight and my heart get transmuted into container of big bang. with combination of Uni-Primus and Symbiote it create Matrix of Leadership as my another Universe container.

The matrix heart beat recharging back my power but I already lost my energy since the transformation. I dropped down with my eyes open, drowned in my own blood, but my consciousness still lingered, just like vegetative state.

'Worth it' i express my last word before all is black. the perfection data in my right hand still there glowing in white, Satan appeared shake his head then put it back in my nape.

[Save data inputted]

"You owe me one." Satan vanished from here. Meanwhile, in the nest, Warfarin's instincts perked up.

"Did you smell that?" Warfarin sniffed the air more.

"What are you doing?" Everyone felt strange about Warfarin's intense sniffing.

"Closure you can smell it right ?"

"What ? What you on ?" Closure try to sniff, and her Vampire instinct perked up.

"See, this divine smell.... is doctor blood, no. Tell Kal'tsit. Someone Attack doctor, doctor in pain hurry" everyone panic hearing that, when every medic appear in upper layer where Mothra cried over my vegetative state, my body was covered in blood especially my left hand and left side of my body had become pure metal just like Cable Left Arm from marvel.

"VALTOR !" Everyone rushed to help me, but when I was in intensive care in the room, the medical team reported to them.

"From the left part of the body, from hand to shoulder and chest, including some organs, has already transmuted into metal. This includes blood vessels to nerves, all of them made of a pure unknown metal. We can conclude that this metal is alive, it is consider Doctor's body, but in a metallic state rather than organic. However, its functionality is the same as a normal body, it's otherworldly. The Doctor's blood is blue in the metal arm but golden in the human arm, two blood colors with different attributes. We can't deduce it, our technology doesn't meet the requirements, and not even Daria is able to observe it. It seems, based on physiology, he experienced severe pain from transforming. We don't know how much pain he endured, but even someone with perfect pain immunity couldn't endure it but Doctor sheer will tank that pain without fret not even stain of tear can be seen in his face. Luckily, his healing is activated in time, but assuming the worst by the means the healing only for human part, he indeed has a robotic hand with severe weaknesses. He cannot go into water, overheating is an issue, and especially his organs, the heart has already turned into metal. A single zap of electricity, and his body will shut down completely. His disease immunity is somehow corrupted, he easily gets sick if left unchecked. Worse, his lungs and some of his ingestion are affected. He easily gets asthma when he pushes himself too hard and needs a constant supplement of energy, either food or anything his body can ingest. But when we try to put medicine into his body, somehow his robotic part and human part fight each other. If his human part deems it to enhance his immunity, the robot part that ingests it deems it as poison, tearing out his robot part and making his heart... stop completely. But when we put poison, the opposite happens. His human body will be sick, but his robot part will enhance. It's weird, beyond science and medicine. As expected, Doctor... sorry, it seems I let my excitement blur my morality. I'm so sorry. and now Doctor is in Vegetative state" Hearing Medic team report everyone feel sad, Kal'tsit stare at my body on many medical assistant tool and she grip her hand tightly even almost bleed.

"Mael !" Mothra scream then Mael appear in casual manner, Mothra slap him so hard it echo in corridor.

"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHY HE DO THAT" Mael touch his cheek and goes silent.

"BOTH OF YOU ALWAYS HIDE EVERYTHING FROM ME, YOU AND HIM ALL THE SAME NEVER TRUST ME SLIGHTEST OR LET ME KNOW BEFORE HAND, IS THERE A REASON WHY HE BE LIKE THAT ?! ANSWER ME MAEL !" Mael sigh and look at me who still pass out.

"He wants to create synthetic skin robots similar to YoRHa. However, because he cannot risk using the Beast alteration device in Bolivar, especially given the current condition of the country, he uses his own body to understand the human body from the perspective of a robot from organs to the nervous system.

After learning about Friston's preserved machine and the Abundant Life support device you visited before, he wants to create a self-sustaining life pod or module. After scanning Skadi during timeline travel, he became aware of something wrong. Skadi couldn't survive too long in timeline breaching without a proper cosmic conduit or be deemed an anomaly by that very timeline, causing her body to be crushed without his protection. This is especially true since the rest of you are too weak to withstand cosmic blasts, except for Mothra. Valtor wants to understand what would happen if they create synthetic skin or armor to ensure survival against cosmic forces.

Why did he hide this plan from you? It was merely a contingency plan for him. The grand project was Kristen and Saria's moon landing, but as you already know, Starpod or Atmosphere will heal back. The rocket in the garage is a unique spear that can pierce through Starpod, allowing those two to easily breach the atmosphere without burning up. However, upon their return, the ship they use would burn to ashes, which is not ideal. He foresaw this and tried to create a contingency plan for it.

He had already created wings or rocket propeller boots for their suits, but the suit's protection was another problem. He wants to create outer skin that will prevent your true skin from burning into charcoal during atmospheric re-entry. By using his left side of the body, he aims to understand the pain beforehand so that you don't have to endure the torment he experienced. It may be a selfish act, but for all of you, he is willing to lose himself in the end, ensuring that you can move forward without him. He has already done this before, during the First Born attack in Iberia, the South demon encounter, and the duel between Theresa.

He was willing to give up his godlike power to live three to four years of his lifespan, enjoying the time with you. Even though his mind is strong and his body is godlike, the spirit eventually wears out. Just like before, he spent four days pushing himself to understand which would wear out first, and his spirit was the one that gave up first. In an attempt to overcome his spirit wearing out, he tried this, but an incident occurred. Now, he is walking on a thin thread, either he will fall into slumber unable to wake up or he gone, now is only empty husk" Mael walk toward the mirror and touch the glass.

"To be honest, he's a brave man, enduring and surviving the pain of the transmutation of cells from organic to metal, a process whose mortality rate is 100 percent. He takes it to another level, his heart as an example. While his heart transmutes into metal, logically speaking, no mortal can survive, not even a godlike being. Even I can't endure that pain despite my infinite capability, yet he takes it without crying or passing out. Just by sheer will alone, he tries to awaken to understand the cellular level of the robotic body that adapts and resonates with the human body." A light suddenly flickers, and the other side of the corridor becomes total darkness. Creepy footsteps appear in the distance, walking towards the group.

"You're all dramatic" Satan appears and knocks on the glass.

"Hey Valtor, Azathoth want piece of Uni-Primus you had. next time, if you doing something crazy, count me in bastard" Satan snatched my left hand, leaving my body half-formed. My body regenerated back with a normal hand; Satan copied the robotic hand in an instant, then gave the real one back to me. However, being as evil as he was, Satan recreated the process, witnessed by everyone here. I screamed in a blood-curdling voice that echoed through the Nest and NRL Landmark. Satan wasn't satisfied with just duplicating the same process, he actually transmuted a portion of my neck and my veins directly into my left eye, or my angel eye. Then, something amazing happened. I gained a third heart. If the Matrix of leadership was a robot heart and the heart of the universe was my heart, this one was the symbiote heart of a human. Satan stopped experimenting on me and laughed about my torment, but what was even more surprising was that I remained in a vegetative state.

"Damn Valtor, You create three heart out of sheer will ? no wonder Azathoth grow obsessed with you but dont you worry, you are celestial being like us, everyone want piece of you but never get full of you. (Satanic Language)" Satan see my body enveloped with dark energy and releasing great pressure in the air. Satan whistle and laugh seeing that.

"Fuck yeah Valtor, you already cultivated the Devil energy inside of you, have fun using that. oh by the way G want you to go to heaven regarding your new Power, you should go there in November 21st, don't be late, because i will be there too" Satan checking my previous cybernetic arm, dark energy in my body dim down, my nanomachine transmuted same as Cable Left Techno-virus body. he nod then look at everyone who still in pain hearing my blood curdling scream.

"He's unable to wake up. If you want to bring him back, I suggest using your brain. Try to improvise something rather than yelling at each other like idiots. Valtor has already given you all the answers; now it's your turn to think like him. Attempt to overcome this challenge without him. He already led you to the finish line while he restarting from the starting point. Now it's your turn to guide him to the finish line where he actually belongs. Mothra and Mael should not help, let them figure things out for themselves. Now, shoo." Mael was pushed into the portal to Greater Ark, while Mothra returned to Svarga.

"Good luck, as Mael said before, either he will fall into slumber unable to wake up just like people in Sarcophagus or he gone forever leaving only empty body will decayed in no time" Light flickering again and Satan already vanish, Everyone just stand there, but seeing my bed sheet have another pool of blood make some vampire in here little bit perk up.

The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension as the group turned their desperate gazes toward Kal'tsit. Her scarred eye bore witness to the torment unfolding before her, a reflection of the agony etched on her heart. The ones she held dear were enduring unspeakable suffering, and the weight of helplessness pressed upon her like a crushing weight. The room's silence amplified the cries of anguish from beyond, each scream tearing through her soul.

"What should we do, boss ?" The plea in the voices of Rhodes Islander echoed through the room, a collective cry for guidance. Kal'tsit's internal turmoil mirrored the external chaos, a storm of emotions swirling within her scarred eye.

The seconds stretched into eternity, each moment an agonizing reminder of her inability to intervene. Her mind, a battlefield of conflicting emotions, wrestled with the injustice of the situation. It was a cruel twist of fate that left her paralyzed, unable to unleash the strength she possessed.

"Kal'tsit ?" Koshelna's voice cut through the oppressive silence, attempting to rouse the stoic leader from her reverie. However, Kal'tsit remained unresponsive, her scarred eye fixated on the scene of torment unfolding before her.

Frustration boiled within the group until Koshelna, driven by a desperate urgency, delivered a resounding slap to Kal'tsit's face. The sharp sound echoed in the room, breaking the spell momentarily. Kal'tsit's head snapped to the side, the sting of the slap jolting her senses.

"Wake up, cat ! You've known him longer than any of us. You must have some idea to bring him back !" Koshelna's words held a mixture of frustration and desperation. Kal'tsit's eyes, haunted by the images of her loved one's suffering, flickered with a momentary awareness, but it was clear that the internal struggle persisted.

The room seemed to pulse with the intensity of their shared emotions. Kal'tsit, still grappling with the overwhelming despair, felt the weight of responsibility press upon her. And then, as if a dam had burst, she snapped. The torrent of emotions, a cascade of grief, anger, and determination, surged through her. In that moment, Kal'tsit found herself propelled into action, ready to defy the challenge

"Fetch every shred of technology, equipment, tool that we invent here. i want.... I WANT EVERYONE HERE, RIGHT NOW! I WANT ALL HANDS ON DECK!"

"Yes, boss!" Everyone moved swiftly to gather all the technology we had created and then assembled to build a new life pod.

Though it was merely a prototype, combining a Hyperbolic time pod and Sarcophagus, the results were satisfactory, and my originally vegetative body returned to sleep.

Despite being in a state of slumber, there was no positive response from my body.

"Is something wrong ?"

"Maybe. Is there any other way than entering the subconscious ?"

"Wait, try poison and medicine." Everyone observed the blue poison and administered it. My body coughed heavily and experienced excessive shortness of breath. Despite their attempts to heal me, it proved ineffective but eventually my condition stable.

"Why is it reacting so adversely ?"

"Is there no other solution ?"

"Maybe there is a way" Koshelna try to touch me genital, she get drop kick by kal'tsit.

"IN TIME LIKE THIS YOU STILL THINK WITH THAT ?"

"what he have crippling sex addiction, maybe i think that is the way"

"YOU HORNY BIRD"

"ENOUGH, BOTH OF YOU" Theresa raise her voice and kiss my lips, not effective.

"huh, i thought true love kiss usually will do the job" Theresa get hair pulled by Eblana.

"YOU HORNY SARKAZ BITCH, HOW DARE YOU DO SHAMELESS THING IN DIRE SITUATION LIKE THIS" they continue to fight, everyone sigh seeing them they never give solution of anything.

"How doctor able handle this situation, based on Doctor Habit, we need stimulate something. Doctor" Amiya try to wake me up by shaking my body, i awoken by her then stare at Amiya

"Ah, doctor awake" everyone quite down and Amiya try to grip my hand.

"Doctor, can you squeeze my hand" i squeeze her hand softly.

"Okay, Doctor, can you point at there" Amiya point at the door, i point at the door.

"He awake but unresponsive in communication but let me try, doctor, do you remember me. nod if yes, shake your head if no" i nod my head, everyone almost rejoice their treatment succeed seeing me stable but still unresponsive.

"Can you move your body doctor ?" I shake my head.

"Do you want to walk or in wheelchair, raise one finger for walk, raise two finger if you want wheelchair" i raise one finger.

"okay, do you need assistant regarding bathroom problem ?" i shake my head, Amiya little bit disappointed. she maybe can use this to take a bath together.

"can you speak doctor"

"Slowly," my soft voice resembled an angel descending from the sky. Every note and syllable echoed in the ears like a beautiful melody, and the vibrations of my tonsils were akin to the graceful strings of a harp played by an angel.

"i... i... see, Can doctor sing ?" I hum a little and done, only 30 second hum is enough.

"Can the doctor... strip ?" Amiya closed her mouth abruptly. I nodded and proceeded to take off my clothes, revealing my cybernetic and human body. A unique feature stood out was my chest, resembling three hearts beating together in harmony.

Everyone studied my body, though I was a bit unresponsive for a specific reason.

[Save data corrupted]

This notification is hindering my vision and closing off my hearing. I can't do anything to remove it, my access always denied. It's a really bad decision after all, but I must keep my sanity in check with this constant notification.

I can still hear everyone talking, but it's so quiet. a frustrating experience for my ears right now. Unless there's something that can be done, it's worth a try.

"Rebirth" When I said that, everyone looked at me intently.

"What ? You want rebirth ?" I nodded in response.

"How ?" I tried to morse code them to create a rejuvenation medicine, the opposite of immortality, intending to reverse its existence. Everyone fetched the materials and attempted to make it. After checking it, Daria found it was not good, but I took it and drank it.

The medicine worked, my body was enveloped by a bluish light, and I found myself in my younger age, an 8-year-old boy with overgrown hair. I looked cute and just like Hentai protagonist, but my left hand remained a cybernetic hand, its okay though.

[Save Data inserted. Perfection Save Data inserted]

[New Save Data created]

It seemed to work same as new game plus, i knew the theorem new account will work. I stopped the world and took out the save data.

[Perfection Save Data unplugged]

[Save Data unplugged]

[New Save Data unplugged]

Could I modify this ? Let's try. I attempted to modify it on my own without need save data aid, based on experience as game developer, i know how account and save data mechanism work, despite it take long. i'm not rusty seeing the save data notification appear.

[Save data authority added]

"Finally," I informed Seraphim to take my new Save Data. They fetched it, and seeing my younger body reminded them of my younger self. I almost forgot that time when I used to play with the neighbor kids, but sometimes their parents wouldn't let them play with me. Well, no wonder because im weird kid in society this day.

I plugged in my save data again and took out my childhood clothes, and apparently, they fit my body. I should stop this in the future, it takes a week to return back. But my god, my genitalia still remained the same as the adult one. Shota, am I right ? In doujin, Shota varies in size depending on the story, but the majority of them have a good shape, not an overly shaped one like mine.

World continue, i become more a good boy.

"AAAAAA" everyone here try to hug me, play with my cheek and other, in conclusion i get molested in here. this bad idea, Mothra and Mael appear, Mothra push everyone and hug me like motherly instinct kick in.

"Why ?" Mael confuse about this, while me act innocently dont know.

"Shit head, why you revert back to your child form ?" Mothra glare at Mael, everyone too apparently because teaching a kid profanity is not good, Mael get annoyed seeing me act innocent but he actually aware that my brain is old man. no shit Mael, i fuck Sylvana with Shota Form, what you on about ?

"Dont get distracted the fact you reverse his body to child form, his brain is old man" i nod to that, and push everyone.

"That is correct; it needs special medicine to return to my adult body."

"Hear that? I knew your plan. You're predictable, Valtor."

"You're literally a copy of me. it's obvious. But can you handle my new toy ?"

"What?" My left hand transmuted in a nanosecond into the Gorespike cannon. Before Mael could react, he was vaporized in an instant.

[Infinity God Mael Slain..... Perfection Source implanted, Evolution started 0 %]

My left hand returned to a normal human hand, but it still retained its cybernetic nature. The destruction is inevitable, so I used Uni-primus, and like a surging wave of metal, everything healed back to normal.

"I need to study the newly implanted cybernetic arm and understand the cybernetic heart and many enhancements that the devil gave me. Sigh, what a job." But my thoughts were interrupted as Mothra delivered a head punch, scolding me like there was no tomorrow, especially for my stupidity in attempting to kill myself. Kal'tsit joined in, and one by one, everyone chimed in. I pretended to cry and appear powerless. Everyone was fooled, lulled by the crocodile tears I shed. What is that ? Artificial sympathy is a fake emotion in a hypocrite who pretends to be sad and sheds fake tears.

Luckily, Daria scanned it as real sad tears. My Thousand Face Skill is really good, maybe I should consider going into acting or movies next time.

"I'm sorry. I can't help to trust you guys to help me, but thank you for assisting me wholeheartedly." I showed them a pure child's smile, like a field of beautiful flowers expressed on my face, a face full of innocence and cuteness, just as a child's face should be.

Everyone smiled upon seeing my childlike face. I confessed about my sulking for the past four days. What Mael said was true, eventually, my spirit wore out. It was tiresome, honestly, but I could keep up due to my curiosity.

"Valtor, I thought you were mad about becoming involved with the Mafia."

"Yes and no. Yes, because I want to fix Siracusa's government system, but the Dodici Famiglia are under the Grey Hall. The Hall functions as the legislative branch, with representatives of the Dodici voicing their interests diplomatically. In reality, the Hall acts more like a rubber stamp, and ultimate power still rests in Signora Sicilia's hands. To topple the reign, I'd have to kill her in cold blood or find a more civilized solution. There's one hidden rule she mentioned: 'Do not kill.' This allows famiglia to hatch countless conspiracies against each other, but they're forbidden to purge a family without the Signora's consent. An example is the Texas Family Massacre that happened here. I got that information from Selene and Marx. Giuseppe Texas murdered his father, Salvadore, and gained control of the family. He even declared independence from the Siracusan famiglia system, enraging the Signora. It's justified, in my opinion. Giuseppe's stupidity in seeking independence from the root made it complicated for the benefit of interest. Signora herself is powerless to obtain support from outside, as Leithanein is busy dealing with the Witch King, Laterano doesn't bother, and Agenir himself is unbothered by Mafia drama, making her regret purging the only famiglia with access to abundant technology of Columbia. No, because the Bellones want me to create a mutual relationship with the Mafia. The real deal is that after NRL rebuilds, the Signora grows interested in me rebuilding Siracusa as a counselor of technology and judicative. Based on my bold move to make the Emperor Blade the strongest army of Ursus under my command, I still have the authority today to bring the Emperor Blade back from Incy Icefield to conquer another country if I want. If I become the general of Siracusa, more precisely a godfather, Mafiosi would be stupid enough to disobey my leadership. She wishes me to tamper with the Mafiosi to become better soldiers for her interests. Added to that, my good relationship with Sarkaz in Kazdel, Yan Country, Lungmen civilians, Kazimierz's major economy, Laterano's Great Hall, Iberia Kingdom, Superpower Ursus, Tara's abundant natural resources, Victoria's limitless technology, and Columbia's super-country resources. Her standing will be better because, one way or another, said countries will aid me. By me, she gains another good standing to control Mafiosi as long as I sit on the hall. I'm not mad about your disagreement; after all, I have my own interest in Project Moon. I don't care about world problems until the moon succeeds. I already have many options for dealing with Mino, Sargon, Bolivar, Leithanein, Higashi, Sami, and Aegir. Aegir will be the last country I take care of, and that's a wrap. I'm resigning from RR and NRL. the younger generation will take care of the world. We're heading to Talos II, the largest planet you see in the sky and direction was the moons as the gate apparently connects there"

"Why aren't Lungmen and Rim Billiton included ?"

"Why bother? Lungmen has already grown independent on its own. As for Rim Billiton, it's just a mega-corporation country predominantly controlled by Victoria. If you want me to take that country, it's simple. give me three hours. But the effect would be that Victoria will experience a great depression when their Originium Ore supply is cut off by me. You know what happens then, right?"

"War"

"Yes, end of discussion. im tired, looks like my child body can't keep up with my brain capability, i want to sleep" i yawn and scrub my teary eyes, i sit down and snuggle on the floor, then sleep like a cute person, everyone then fight for the right sleep with me, and i get kidnapped by none other people i don't expect the most.

the kids from orphanage kidnap me to take me to their ward and we sleep together, i woke up a little seeing all Cunny and Shota sleep with me, i shake my head and continue to sleep together.