[StarCraft Chronicles] (Prologue - Worldview)

Preface
In this interstellar age, humanity has successfully overcome the barriers of space, finally venturing beyond Earth and
taking its first step into the mysterious universe. Humanity has not forgotten its homeland; to better explore the cosmos, they
formed the Union of Earth. Although space technology was not yet
fully developed at the time, everything changed fifty years ago with the advent of high-performance artificial intelligence computers.
Now, countless spaceships navigate the cosmos, gradually unveiling its mysteries, and the Union of Earth has grown
into an alliance of 112 planets.
On a blue planet—Earth—lies the highly developed capital of the Union of Earth.
In this consumerist society rife with materialism, Hualing City can be considered the financial
center of the entire Union of Earth. Its vital economic lifeline and the constant flow of people on its streets are symbols of a prosperous metropolis.
Maglev trains are ubiquitous, and mechs have been developed and are controlled by the military, becoming standard
weapons of war. The streets were lined with modern glass-walled skyscrapers, representing a brand-new world.
In this prosperous capital city, a large vacuum zone, unusual in its own right, existed. At its
center stood a self-contained cluster of buildings. A fence several meters high
separated the inside from the outside. Soldiers in green uniforms were visible near the fence, but
these were clearly not Earth Federation soldiers in dark blue uniforms with "UE" badges on their arms; their uniforms
indicated they belonged to a private army of some organization.
At the very center of this vast array of buildings stood a single, towering structure,
seemingly protecting the central building from above, arranged in a ring of buildings like stars surrounding the moon. Its imposing presence and
majestic aura resembled a king surveying his subjects with haughty disdain. In comparison, the other buildings
paled in comparison.
This streamlined building, with its spherical top, resembles a towering
cuboid topped with a giant sphere. Its glass facade displays the two
powerful traditional Chinese characters "亙古" (Gengu), presumably symbolizing unchanging eternity. This "Gengu
" building is the headquarters of Earth Federation's largest corporation. All the buildings in the entire vacuum zone
form the Gengu Group's empire, subtly creating a separate community.
The Gengu Group ranks first among the world's top ten conglomerates. Gengu Technology and Gengu Pharmaceuticals are
subsidiaries of the Gengu Group, far surpassing other groups. Leading the Earth Federation's technological development and weapons manufacturing
trends, it can be said that there is nothing the Gengu Group cannot do within the Earth Federation. However, the group's chairman
was an unknown, aging man with an unremarkable appearance, showing none of
the shrewdness typically associated with seasoned businessmen.
This company, a dream for most, constantly attracted a large influx of students
and talented individuals from prestigious universities worldwide seeking employment. Thousands of white-collar workers, researchers, and senior executives
were busily working at their computers; some were intently inputting data, some executives were arguing heatedly in meetings
, and some researchers were testing conceptual high-tech weapons.
Entering the building through the main entrance, one saw elegant receptionists standing on either side of the information desk in the lobby. At the center of the oval-shaped
metal information desk was a holographic projection of a stunningly beautiful and graceful young woman.
She possessed bright eyes and white teeth
, and wore a pure white medieval robe—a style rarely seen in modern times—that draped naturally and loosely, embroidered with intricate patterns and symbols edged in gold.
The woman smiled warmly at the office workers. Even up close, the projected image was in no way inferior to a real person
. This was a high-definition image generated by the artificial intelligence computer "Origin," which collected and analyzed facial contours from countless people worldwide, using
trillions of calculations per second.
The high-performance artificial intelligence computer (HCI ), 　　a bio-computer developed
based on biotechnology, was first 　　developed fifty years ago by Gekko Technology, a subsidiary of the Gekko Group, at an incalculable cost of resources and money, enabling human society to leap forward 　　by more than a century. 　　 The newly developed tenth-generation artificial intelligence is named "Origin," not only because of 　　the success of the "Origin Project," but also to commemorate the origin of the first generation of computers—the origin of human society as a whole. From 　　then on, quantum computers began to fade from human society. Citizens 　　' computers processed data through the "Origin," with only the military 　　continuing to use older, independent, high-performance quantum computers to maintain the independence of its weapon systems, such as mechs and spaceships. 　　 The "Origin" is the central hub for billions of electronic devices across the Earth Federation, controlling and connecting all 　　electronic devices, from personal mobile phones and large-scale medical electronic devices to military satellites 　　. It processes information from all computers every second, providing electronic services to the citizens of the Earth Federation. It also 　　automatically activates a learning mode on the Internet, updating its database. Modern artificial intelligence computers now 　　analogous to human thought processes, using the "Origin's" analogical thinking to determine user needs 　　, instead of relying on outdated 21st-century voice control. 　　 Huge, high-tech LCD screens cover both sides of the lobby's metal walls and the ceiling. 　　All the electronic equipment and elevators in the "Ganggu" building are automatically controlled by "Origin." Every "Ganggu 　　" employee can tell you that the elevators can reach any corner of the main building, but no one 　　knows that a large underground space was pre-designed for the main building, and no one knows its purpose. 　　 ****************************** 　　 In a vast, dark space, a figure can be vaguely seen sitting in a large executive chair designed by a renowned European architect 　　, the back of the chair facing an extended conference table, and the face facing an empty wall.

Suddenly, countless white dots lit up the smooth metal walls surrounding the space. Then, the number of dots
increased, and they began to flash different colors. Soon, the dots on the wall in front of the figure gradually
pieced together an image. As the image cleared, it became clear that the dots formed
a view of the area near the "Kango" building from above.
Pedestrians moved like tiny ants, shoulder to shoulder, while vehicles sped by in a constant stream.
A large executive chair slowly turned around, revealing a man exuding unparalleled charm. Tall and slender
, with fair and healthy skin, a luminous glow, and strong yet understated muscles,
his features were as perfectly alluring as a Roman sculpture. His handsome features were almost unreal, with bright, piercing eyes, a high nose, and thin
lips.
Yet, the handsome man was clearly troubled; his thick eyebrows were furrowed,
and his lips were straight. He was staring intently at a document on the opposite wall of the room. At the top of the document
was a faded headshot of a girl, and at the bottom was a photograph of a woman. The woman was strikingly beautiful, with
long, jet-black hair, bright eyes, pale red, moist lips, and flawless skin.
The information on the screen read, "Guan Yuqing. 20 years old, female. Born in Z city, from a poor family, the only
child. Graduated from C University but still unemployed. Recently, due to her striking appearance, she was
spotted by a gang leader near a bar. However, she refused and was threatened with retribution..."
Upon seeing this part of the document, the handsome man suddenly opened his suit jacket pocket and pulled out a
note with messy handwriting, revealing the writer's unease and anxiety.
"What a lovely girl," the man muttered to himself. Just as the man was looking at the document with a complex expression,
a figure gradually formed from white light, blocking his view of the document.
"Giggle..."
A young woman's giggle suddenly echoed in the empty room.
The man seemed lost in thought, only snapping out of it when the woman laughed. A surprising thing happened
: pale blue flames suddenly erupted from the man's body, illuminating the entire room. The extreme
heat distorted the woman's image, the intensity of the heat evident even in the image.
A pair of black wings could also be faintly seen behind the man.
"Are you angry, my Shadow Lord?"
"Source, didn't I tell you? Don't disturb me now." The man said, frowning. The image of the young woman was clearly 　　a projection of
the artificial intelligence "Origin" in the lobby of the "Gengu" Group . 　　 "But my Shadow Lord, don't you really want to hear what you care about?" Origin 　　said earnestly, stroking his long hair. 　　 At this point, Origin suddenly turned her head dramatically, her long, black hair billowing in a magnificent arc. 　　Turning her back to the information on the wall, she muttered to herself, "I heard... a certain girl is in mortal danger..." 　　She then deliberately blinked her bright eyes. 　　 "Damn it!" Shadow stood up and punched the high-hardness alloy wall. Shards flew everywhere, and then 　　a magnificent magic circle appeared beneath Shadow's feet, composed of countless intricate lines forming a circle inlaid with a complete pentagram 　　. A blinding flash enveloped Shadow's figure before she vanished. 　　 Origin, standing frozen in place, stared blankly at the wall. Only a huge crater remained, 　　cracks spreading out in a radial pattern, the original overhead view on the wall shattered. Origin took a long time to recover, her eyes 　　glistening with tears of grievance as she muttered, "That annoying Shadow Master, making me work so hard again..." 　　 Before she could finish her sentence, Origin's delicate figure vanished, leaving only the echo of her voice 　　lingering in the empty room. 　　 "Automatic repair program activated..." With a mechanical, synthesized voice, the metal 　　fragments on the floor gradually transformed from a hard alloy into a silvery liquid metal. It slowly seeped into the metal floor, and then 　　the broken metal walls also oozed silver liquid. The liquid seemed to have a mind of its own, automatically 　　filling 　　 the previously broken walls 　　 . "Repair program completed..." The overhead view of "Gengu " reappeared 　　on the wall 　　. 　　 ********** ... 　　 In a place completely out of place from modern communities, isolated by the public and deliberately 　　forgotten by the government, unlike the brightly lit, bustling city center filled with maglev trains and pedestrians, this city hasn't 　　evolved with society, perfectly preserving its old appearance. High technology is hard to find in this slum 　　; few people walk the streets, and even the streetlights are particularly dim, as if the sun's rays 　　refuse to shine here. 　　 Where the sun's rays don't reach, things naturally happen in darkness. In this old town, there 　　are no laws, only the eternally unchanging basic rules of survival of the fittest—survival of the fittest. 　　 Beside a secluded corner of a closed shop, a pile of discarded cardboard boxes lies hidden, where a 　　small, furtive figure can be vaguely seen, shifting and moving stealthily among the debris. Tiny ears constantly 　　listen carefully to the sounds around them. 　　 The quiet street was occasionally punctuated by the rustling sound of a figure moving among piles of cardboard boxes. Suddenly, 　　the sound of hurried footsteps and shouts arose in the distance, and the rustling stopped. The sound grew louder as it approached 　　, indicating the direction people were running. The figure thought she was perfectly hidden, unaware 　　that from the outside, her long hair and clothes were inadvertently visible. Perhaps she was still smugly contemplating 　　her perfect plan. 　　 As the footsteps drew closer, a group of thugs dressed in tattered clothes hurriedly and haphazardly emerged from the street corner. 　　The leader, a cigarette dangling from his lips, wore ripped jeans and a faded black jacket.

His clothes and hair were dyed half red and half green.
He stopped and looked into the pile of cardboard boxes for a moment, then ordered his accomplices to surround the pile
. The figure in the cardboard box seemed to realize something was wrong and stiffened.
"Little girl, I don't think I need to force you out, do I?" the leader said disdainfully, looking at the figure
clumsily retreating into the pile of paper to hide.
"I was thinking, handing you over to my boss should earn him his favor," the thug
muttered to himself, his eyes filled with confusion.
The figure in the pile of paper finally stopped burying her head in the sand, escaping reality. A small head slowly emerged
, her once smooth, oily hair now disheveled, a scrap of paper clinging to it,
obscuring half her bright face. Her eyes were teary, brimming with tears. The girl looked terrified, on the verge of tears
.
"Who...who are you? Why are you chasing me?" the girl stammered
, struggling to crawl out of the pile of waste paper.
She noticed the scraps of paper obstructing her vision above her head and reached up to remove them. But then she saw the
thugs closing in on her.
The girl stammered in panic, "I...I'm going to call...call the police."
All the thugs burst into laughter. "Call the police? You say call the police? Are there any police in this godforsaken place?" The leader
laughed so hard he bent over.
After a long while, the leader wiped away his tears, caught his breath, and continued, "Alright, little girl. Are you going to obediently
come with us, or are we going to take you back..."
Before he could finish, his mouth still open, the entire pale blue sky and everything around it
seemed to be dyed blood red. Perhaps it shouldn't be the entire sky; from a bird's-eye view, the entire city of Z was
surrounded by a giant, semi-circular, blood-red barrier. Looking closely from the edge of the barrier, one could see obvious spatial distortion and
faintly emerging complex magical characters.
A majestic voice echoed in the still space, "No one can take her away, but you shouldn't be able to see
this situation anymore."
Everything in the space remained unchanged; time seemed to have stopped within the barrier. However, there
are always exceptions. Strangely, the barrier seemed to have no effect on the girl at all. The long-haired girl
seemed very curious about all this strangeness, her large, hazy eyes rolling around.
Suddenly, a pale blue circle appeared in mid-air, with a five-pointed star-shaped magic circle embedded inside
. Then, a hemispherical barrier appeared on the magic circle, covering it and spinning
rapidly.
As the magic circle materialized, the scenery inside became increasingly blurry. After a flash of intense light,
when the magic circle faded again, a handsome man with closed eyes and a cold expression could be clearly seen inside
, with a pair of huge black wings fully spread on his back.
A sharp glint flashed in the man's eyes as he opened them, his gaze fixed directly on the girl. He then flapped his enormous wings
and flew towards her. The girl, intimidated by the handsome man's gaze, shrank back a few steps.
The man stopped a few steps away from her, hovering in mid-air, and said with certainty, "You
are Guan Yuqing, aren't you?"
The girl stared wide-eyed, seemingly terrified by the man before her. She shook her head violently
, stammering, "No...no...I'm not Guan Yuqing. You've mistaken me for someone else!"
With that, she turned and ran in a panic.
But as soon as she turned, she found the man still hovering a few steps away, staring
at her expressionlessly.
The girl seemed resigned to her fate. She forced herself to run, her lips trembling slightly, and mumbled, "Okay,
I am...I am." At the same time, she wondered to herself why so many people were looking for her.
"Alright, I'll take you home." Without waiting for the girl's reply, the man scooped her up and held her protectively to his chest. A single
flap of wings propelled him into the sky. Simultaneously, taking advantage of the girl's distraction, he unleashed a crescent-shaped sword beam, its light
carrying distorted swirling ripples, silently striking the thugs
on the ground. Upon contact, the thugs were pulverized into countless particles. A gentle breeze swept by, and these
people vanished completely from the world.
With a flap of wings, a girl, frozen in terror like a wooden puppet, nestled in the man
's arms and disappeared into the distant horizon.
As the man vanished, the magic circle on the barrier shattered with a "crack," like a mirror breaking.
The light barrier enveloping the entire city also faded away.
Time returned to the city, and the citizens continued with their work, no one noticing
the time rift that had occurred. As the sun set, the
orange
-red sky bathed everything in the slums in a crimson glow.
In a dark corner, a man cradled a sleeping girl in his arms, her long, smooth hair
cascading down her back. The man glanced around the street before entering a five-story building,
a rarity these days.
He seemed familiar with the girl's apartment, finding her bedroom directly and gently placing her on the
soft bed. He gazed intently at her stunningly beautiful face. After a long while, he gently stroked her
head, left his contact information nearby, and quietly departed.
In
a pitch-black room, a man sat expressionlessly in an executive chair, head bowed. Standing before him stood a
woman in a white medieval robe—Origin.
"Hey, Master Ying, stop looking so glum. Even though I was a little late calling you, and the situation was a little
...critical, wasn't this all your doing?" A sweet, delicate voice echoed in the empty room. The woman in front of him
carefully held up two jade-like fingers, gesturing with a very, very small hand gesture, emphasizing the meaning of "a little."
Origin took two steps forward, intending to push Shadow, but found his hand passed right through Shadow's body, forgetting
he was merely projecting an image.
A flicker of disappointment crossed Origin's eyes, then he changed the subject, "Uh... Shadow-sama, do you like
that girl?" Origin suddenly asked in a low voice.
The man looked up with a sharp gaze at Origin, who was feigning madness. Origin shrank back, then
chuckled foolishly.
"Alright," Shadow waved his hand.
Shadow asked seriously, "Is 'Project φ' completed?"
Origin immediately dropped his silly expression and nodded earnestly, replying, "It should be completed soon
."
White dots of light appeared beside Origin, forming a project diagram, densely covered with various
fluctuating data, with a large font at the top reading "92.0%".
"Lord Shadow, look, Project φ is progressing very smoothly."
Shadow silently looked at the report, lost in thought.
Origin, with her large, watery eyes, gazed at Shadow's earnest expression, looking every
bit like a girl in love.
Suddenly, Shadow looked up at Origin with an ambiguous look and gave her a strange smile.
Origin immediately felt a chill run down her spine.
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, didn't you often ask me about the highest-level files in the database
, the project that even you don't have permission to view?"
Origin immediately became interested at this topic, perking up her ears to listen intently.
"Hmm, I think I can take you to see it today." Shadow continued.
Before Origin could react, several circular ripples spread outwards from the space around them.
The scenery in front of them gradually blurred, and when the space in front of them calmed down, a hidden metal door appeared in the corner of the wall ahead
.
Origin stared in disbelief ahead. "Lord Shadow, how come I've never heard of this place before?" He then
glared at Shadow.
Opening the door, Origin found himself in a spacious room with a huge floor-to-ceiling window
offering a view of the outside. The room was high up, leading to a
vast, empty space—a bottomless metal pit about the depth of two football fields. A colossal
cylindrical machine, extending to the ceiling and bottom of the pit, supported the machine, its exterior riddled with metal circuitry and a cooling system. This was 　　Origin,
the computer terminal system for the 112 planets of the Earth Federation . 　　 Large screens around the room displayed vast amounts of data. In the center was a 　　cylindrical, transparent glass incubator, on which a naked woman was connected by numerous circuits. The woman had 　　delicate features, exquisite eyebrows, a beautiful nose, and a delicate mouth, but her eyes were tightly closed. The naked woman was none other than 　　the image projected by Origin. 　　 "This is the gift prepared for you." Shadow's voice suddenly sounded behind Origin. 　　 Origin seemed bewitched, his eyes glazed over, and he stepped forward, touching the transparent glass 　　incubator in the air. 　　 "Target set, consciousness transfer... in progress, please wait..." 　　 With the electronic voice broadcast, Origin's figure gradually distorted and blurred, finally disappearing. 　　The light source inside the incubator began to illuminate, and the data flow on the surrounding screens suddenly increased dramatically. Shadow remained motionless 　　in front of the incubator. 　　 After a long while, the electronic voice sounded again, "Performing error scan... no errors found... mission 　　complete..." 　　 The naked woman inside the transparent glass incubator slowly opened her watery eyes. The incubator slowly rose 　　, and a large amount of culture medium leaked out from the gaps. 　　 The woman's breasts were round and firm, with pink nipples. When the woman's slender legs began to try to take her 　　first step, she stumbled due to her lack of skill and fell into Shadow's arms. 　　 "How are you feeling?" Shadow, holding Origin, looked at her with amusement as she resembled an ostrich. 　　 Completely naked, Origin buried her face in Shadow's chest, nodding shyly. 　　 Suddenly, Origin looked up, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide with tears as she stared at Shadow. "Before, I 　　only had consciousness, no physical form..." 　　 Origin's face turned bright red, and she stammered, "But not anymore... I... I love you." She 　　 then clumsily covered Shadow's lips with her small, cherry-like mouth. 　　 Shadow gazed deeply at Origin, then grasped her small hands tightly with one hand, and wrapped his other arm 　　around her slender waist, gently kissing her neck and 　　blowing air into her earlobe. 　　 He then actively invaded her lips, teasing her tongue with his own, teaching her how to respond to him. 　　 Origin began to relax under his skillful touch, her technique becoming increasingly refined. When he kissed 　　her lips and sucked on her tongue, she responded in kind. 　　 Origin gradually lost herself, captivated by his kisses, her eyes becoming hazy, her whole body tingling, leaning against 　　his embrace. 　　 Ying lifted Origin by the waist and gently placed her on the spacious bed beside him. There, covered by a soft white 　　blanket, lay a beautiful woman with closed eyes, a rosy complexion, and snow-white skin. 　　 One right hand reached towards Origin's right breast, and a delicate breast fell into his large hand. He 　　bent down and opened his mouth to take the other pink nipple into his mouth. Ying gently bit the bright red 　　cherry with his teeth, leaving a shallow tooth mark. 　　 Origin opened her clear, watery eyes, her breath coming in short gasps, "Mmm... Lord Shadow." 　　 Shadow pressed heavily against Origin's delicate body, kneading her breasts. Origin couldn't help but reach out her slender shoulders to embrace 　　Shadow, her long, jade-like legs wrapping around his strong waist, her body involuntarily clinging to Shadow's embrace, writhing. 　　 Shadow reached his hand towards Origin's lower body; when her private sanctuary, untouched by anyone, was invaded...

Originally, Origin was gradually becoming intoxicated by the gentle touch, reflexively squeezing her fair and delicate legs together and letting out soft moans.
Shadow's palms still covered her most sacred and soft vulva, his fingers further parting the two thick, tightly closed
labia, revealing the tender pink clitoris inside, which he gently kneaded. Occasionally,
he would lightly move his fingers around the outside of the two petals.
"Ah..." Origin gasped softly, occasionally letting out lewd moans, and even sticking out her small almond tongue to lick her
slightly parted cherry lips. Her slender legs gradually relaxed, unconsciously welcoming Shadow's caresses, and her lower flower cave gradually
seeped out love fluid.
Shadow released his huge penis and rubbed it against the outside of Origin's tender vulva, getting it coated with Origin's crystal-
clear, moist love fluid.
When he tried to push inward, he felt a layer of chaste flesh and a tight vaginal opening,
almost making him groan in pleasure.
Origin suddenly felt a sharp, tearing pain from below, jolting her awake from her reverie.
Pale and tearful, she cried out, "Ugh...it hurts...it hurts..." Her delicate hands
clung tightly to Shadow's neck, her long legs wrapping around his waist to prevent the massive member from penetrating further.
Shadow gently kissed Origin's tongue to distract her, while simultaneously thrusting forward
with unstoppable force.
"Ah..." Origin cried out, drops of blood staining the white sheets, her tender flesh
stretched to its limit by the enormous member.
"Ugh...you wicked Shadow..." Origin sobbed, tears welling in her eyes, pushing
against Shadow's chest with her small hands.
Shadow embraced the tender Origin, slowly beginning the most primal rhythm of human motion, his erect member
thrusting in and out of her narrow opening, creating a soft, wet sound.
As the pain subsided, intense pleasure surged into Origin's mind.
"Ah...oh..." Each time the penis penetrated, Origin's delicate body would twitch slightly, her cherry
-like mouth opening and closing involuntarily, her fragrant tongue slightly protruding. Her flushed skin was covered with glistening beads of sweat,
her slender waist swaying like a snake. As Shadow gradually increased the pace, Origin's love juice could be seen continuously 　　seeping
from between her narrow vagina and the huge penis . 　　 After a long while, "Ah...Shadow-sama..." Origin suddenly reacted violently, shaking her head violently, her hands and feet tightly 　　wrapping around Shadow's body, her lower body twitching irregularly, and involuntary moans escaping from her cherry-like mouth. Origin 　　clung to Shadow like a koala. 　　 After a while, Origin raised her head, her eyes glazed, and said, "I can't take it anymore..." Her delicate body seemed to have lost its strength 　　, and she fell heavily onto the soft bed, panting heavily. 　　 Shadow kissed Origin's forehead. "Let you rest for a bit." 　　 With that, Shadow turned Origin around, his massive penis still inside her tender opening, causing Origin 　　to curl up against him like a shy cat. 　　 Shadow stroked Origin's smooth, white back, and Origin closed her eyes, which were like autumn waves, in ecstasy, gently 　　nuzzling her head against Shadow's chest. 　　 Suddenly, a synthesized computer voice announced: "System detection, a large number of unidentified enemy and friendly targets detected ahead. Estimated 　　arrival time is twenty minutes. Attempting to establish contact..." 　　 Then, a small screen appeared next to the original main screen displaying enemy data. 　　 Shadow suddenly looked at Origin with a playful gaze. "Looks like new prey has arrived." 　　 Origin blushed deeply, saying shyly, "Shadow-sama..." 　　 Looking at her rosy cheeks, Shadow really wanted to bite her. 　　 In the distance, in an open field, a man in a brown military uniform was observing 　　the magnificent complex of the Genggu Group's buildings through high-powered electronic binoculars. After a long while, he turned and walked towards a maglev tank. Behind the tank, a large number of 　　high-tech vehicles using railguns were lined up side by side, and some soldiers were also scouting around with railguns. 　　 Railguns are 　　the most common type of electromagnetic gun, and with modern technology, they are widespread, rendering older gunpowder firearms obsolete 　　. A railgun consists of two parallel rails, with the bullet sandwiched between them. The two rails are connected to 　　a power source; current flows from one rail to the bullet and then to the other, generating a strong magnetic field. The interaction between the magnetic field and the current 　　produces a powerful Lorentz force that propels the bullet, giving it significant destructive power. 　　 A mature and glamorous woman in a black coat lay sprawled across a maglev tank. Her long, flaxen hair 　　cascaded loosely over the hood, and her long legs, clad in black stockings and high heels, rested casually on the gun barrel. 　　 "Report," the man said after a military salute. "The enemy's defenses haven't shown any significant increase or relocation, 　　and the results have been analyzed and simulated by the quantum computer. The results clearly indicate that our new illusionary particle cloaking system 　　is functioning, to the point that the enemy appears not to have detected us." 　　 The illusionary particle cloaking system, also known as the "Mirage System," was jointly 　　developed by Op Corporation and the Earth Federation and installed on new mechs and tanks. Illusionary particles create an invisibility effect, covering the entire vehicle and causing electromagnetic waves, visible light, and radar waves to bypass the body. This makes 　　the vehicle undetectable to 　　the enemy visually and electronically. 　　 Upon hearing this, the alluring woman excitedly leaped off the tank, her high heels stomping on the cannon barrel, her eyes gleaming 　　. "Heh heh, I didn't expect this new stealth system to be so powerful, even 　　evading 'Origin's' Eternal Gunnir detection system." 　　 She waved her hands, her voice seductive, "Alright, everyone, this time we'll definitely take 　　over Origin completely!" 　　 A large force sped forward, kicking up clouds of dust. 　　 Suddenly, a mechanical, synthesized voice rang out around them: "This is the final warning. You have 　　trespassed on private property. Identify yourself and leave immediately. Otherwise, you will be attacked." 　　 Seeing no security forces in the distant buildings, the woman gleamed with cunning and 　　said smugly, "'Origin,' you're only realizing this now? It's too late."

**********
...

In front of the screen, Shadow and Origin sat on chairs. A naked woman with long, flowing black hair,
her eyes tightly closed, moved rhythmically up and down Shadow's thighs with a shy expression.
Shadow lifted Origin up, draping her over his penis, allowing it to penetrate even deeper.
"Ah!" Origin felt the penis pierce the very tip of her flower stem and let out a wanton, seductive moan.
Tears welled in her eyes, and saliva dripped from her lips, her vaginal fluids gushing
forth. Origin's sensitive body reached orgasm in a single movement.
Origin lay limp, clinging to Shadow. A blissful smile graced her bright face,
tinged with shyness.
After a while, Shadow patted Origin's smooth, round buttocks and said, "Finished resting? Let's continue."
The shy woman on Shadow's lap resumed her work,
the sounds of her movements creating a series of alluring splashes.
"Perfect for testing our newly developed weapons; maybe we can give them a surprise." Shadow turned to look
at the screen and murmured to himself, a rare, charming smile appearing on his
face. As the troops approached, before the enemy even entered firing range, the AI promptly announced,
"Target entered firing range. Automatically adopting the optimal strategy, Thor Defense System activated."
At the center of the complex, a row of high-tech weapons emerged from the outer wall of the "Gengu" sphere, facing the enemy;
among them were clearly large plasma spiral tubes and charged particle cannons.
Electromagnetic pulses utilize a novel
plasma solenoid to generate X-ray pulses and gamma rays, radiating at the speed of light from the detonation point towards the target. These rays
collide with oxygen and nitrogen atoms in the air, producing negatively charged electrons, thus creating an extremely strong electromagnetic field (electromagnetic pulse) and
destructive currents and surges, causing the semiconductors on the onboard platform of electronic devices to burn out. The
proliferation problem was solved a decade ago, making it a secret weapon.
Charged particle cannons, on the other hand, actually
use a proton accelerator to fire charged particle clusters, using a linear ferrite magnetic field induction accelerator to generate
a high-speed electron beam.
"Electromagnetic pulse missile counting down..." "Fire."
The plasma spiral cannon at the top aimed at the enemy, and as the charging sound grew louder, the cannon
fired a blue electromagnetic beam. A semi-circular electromagnetic field, shimmering with blue electrical filaments, covered the entire enemy area.
The maglev systems of most of the mobile vehicles within the area were immediately destroyed, and the vehicles that had been off the ground
crashed to the ground with a loud "boom. "
Only the electric levitation tank carrying the alluring woman, thanks to its expensive electromagnetic shielding and filters,
had its mobility system intact and stood blankly in the center, clearly not yet reacting.
Inside the tank, the woman bit her red lips and gritted her teeth, saying, "Damn it, they actually have
a revolutionary weapon?"
Before she could finish her exclamation, countless charged particle cannons at the top of the opposite side began firing at the vehicles that had lost their power systems
, firing colorless electron beams. Simultaneously, the railgun fired extremely high-speed projectiles at the enemy,
each projectile accompanied by a swirling stream of air and flames.
Countless soldiers could only watch in despair as these projectiles, carrying swirling airflows, hurtled towards them, piercing the vehicles' hard
metal shells and piercing their own bodies. Some vehicles were largely corroded by the invisible electron beams,
leaving only half a severely damaged shell and a lifeless body.
Seeing the one-sided situation, the woman began to maneuver the maglev tank into standard, erratic evasive maneuvers,
while attempting to fire powerful railguns at buildings near "Kangu." But she quickly despaired,
for she saw that when the projectiles touched the surface of the buildings, they could not penetrate any further after penetrating the outer walls
.
"Hmph, how could electronic reactive armor be penetrated by a mere railgun?"
It turned out the electronic reactive armor consisted of two layers. The charging spacer plates were installed in front of the base armor. When the armor
plates were penetrated by ammunition, a short circuit was formed between the two spacer plates, generating a powerful
electromagnetic field that caused the jet to rotate, break, or even diverge, thus achieving a defensive purpose.
As time passed, the woman looked back and saw the flames of battle raging behind her, filled with
destroyed tanks belching black smoke, most of their crew already dead. She herself was unharmed under the intense barrage; it seemed
the enemy intended to rape her alive.
The thought of being captured alive made her shudder. She bit her lip hard, drawing bright red blood
that made her moist lips appear even more vibrant, and tears welled in her alluring eyes. The woman shook her head slightly, as if to cast aside the terrifying thought, and 　　said
resolutely to the quantum computer inside the maglev tank , "Activate the extinction plan." 　　 Then she opened the palm-sized cover next to the operating system, hesitated for a moment, and carefully placed her hand on 　　it. It seemed that the woman was prepared to perish together with the enemy.

"Activating biometric authentication... Iris authentication successful... Fingerprint authentication successful... Extinction Plan activated
."
As the voice faded, a mechanical "zzzt" sounded, and
a missile launcher suddenly extended from the armored hull beside the tank, a missile streaking across the sky with a meteor-like jet of flame.
Meanwhile, Origin continued its fervent rhythm, the AI's mechanical voice emanating from the screen: "System detected
the presence of radioactive isotopes of uranium. Neutron jammer activated, Thor air defense missile system engaged."
After precise calculations, a railgun fired from the very top of "Gengu," intended to intercept and
destroy the missile.
The woman inside the tank slumped in her seat, a mocking smile on her face. "You think
this is an ordinary missile? This is a highly enriched hydrogen-uranium missile, banned by the Federation."
Just as the railgun's warhead collided with the missile, the woman closed her eyes with a sarcastic smile,
awaiting death.
With a resounding impact, the missile shattered into fragments, but the nuclear shockwave and blast wave the woman had anticipated
did not materialize.
As her hopes were dashed, her smile froze on her face. Her wide, round eyes screamed hysterically
, "Why didn't it explode? Did it malfunction? No…"
Then, she saw sparks fly from the control panel, followed by a flash of blue light, and then everything went black; she lost consciousness completely
. Looking into the distance, she could see black smoke billowing from the top of the "Gengu" cannon.
"Enemy mastermind successfully captured; enemy annihilated."
The couple on the chairs ignored the AI's report, continuing their passionate kiss. Origin's
snow-white, delicate legs were wrapped around Shadow's waist, her slender arms draped around Shadow's neck.
After enduring a storm of penetration, she finally reached a near-exhausting climax, her yin essence gushing forth.
(to be continued)
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