The Birth of Cybernetic Chemistra

The door smoothly closed the entire view of Misaki who was now inside the capsule and enjoyed the shivering chills. Gleaming-blue light soared on every gaping line of the closed door and steaming smoke gusted out broadly, indicating that the test subject was safely contained.

Metal tendrils burst out on both the left and right sides of Misaki's as she tightened the closing eyes due to the sharp hearing caught slippery movement. Rapid-hefty breathing exhaled from her lung when she felt the needle tip of the tendril touch her human skin, especially on the arms.

At first, the tendrils tilted the needle tip back and forth, glossing to the smooth-human skin of Misaki. Then, the tendrils swiftly plunged their assaults on every limb or even a piece of her skin in a constant.

Agonizing growls arose within the capsule as Misaki endured all the injection impalement by biting her lips. She felt all the injections were like a bit of a hundred poison snakes especially when surveying whole parts of the body became an injection mark for the tendrils.

The transfusion process began with each of the tendrils smoothly sending the wavering liquid into the impalement spots. Wavering liquids that went up shortly in the middle of the transfusion similar to an ocean wave made an attempt to touch the sun above.

With the transfusion presumed, Misaki couldn't bite her lips anymore as she was now enduring the pain of molting steel boiled through her body, especially with steam blowing out all over her body. She even decided to shriek the unyielding plain before forcefully puking out boiling blood from her mouth.

Swarming gray lines emerged within the entirety of Misaki's human flesh and burdening shriek echoed louder in each passing second. A large gulp of blood vomited out and landed on the capsule's door in front of her, bringing bright colors inside the sorrowful and gloomy capsule.

The line of tears continuously dropped like the rain from Misaki's skin as the agonizing transfusion process transferred the boiling liquid turned more aggressive. She even felt corrosive liquids vastly traveled her vein and relentlessly opened the misery gaze to the pitch-black view.

Eyes that burst out the swarming metal strings on the retina and shed a line of blood, acted as the replacement for the raining tears. Even pieces of her skin started to peel off and revealed the fresh meat of Misaki.

All the encroaching swarm of the metal lines inhabiting Misaki shone the surging-gray wave to enlighten the darkness throughout the capsule's inside. The wave instantaneously enveloped the entirety of her body, morphing into a female body illuminating dazzling light.

Thus, Misaki's lung was corrupted by the light as she shrieked an ear-piercing sound of a person swallowing a literal light. The shriek that broadly announced across the room for an indication the cybernation project almost touched the refining part or a news every physical person of her humanity vanquished.

Two hours had passed for the cybernation process occurring in Misaki's secret base, a new visitor who had been standing around an hour arrived. Southern Shield was indeed the visitor who arrived at the scene and this time, his baldness was now covered with a long black, side-parted hairstyle.

The Arrogant Shaolin pinned the calm-anticipated eyes towards the gleaming capsule on the end edge of the secret room. He crossed his arm with a stern demeanor especially when the gleaming-bluish light of the capsule touched his upper skin.

In order to fill up the boredom of waiting for the process to finish, Southern Shield decided to tap the metal ground with his left foot. The tapping foot created a blaring sound across the room as its movement became more rapid.

"So, Southern Shield, how's your tour in Neo Tokyo?" A gentle-feminine voice of Mistress Foreseen announced her presence through Southern Shield's mind, "What did you see in there?"

"I'm truly curious to hear it from you." Mistress Foreseen exclaimed with excited tone.

He widely opened his eyes with an irritated demeanor as Mistress Foreseen telepathic appeared like a literal ghost that always followed him anywhere he goes. Southern Shield even glanced to the right and created a projection.

A projection of the azure-astral form of Mistress Foreseen hovered on his left side. Cheerful smile was widely opened by the projection to greet him in clarity through the fragment of Southern Shield's imagination.

However, Southern Shield slowly formed a sheepish smile as he tossed aside the bothersome thoughts away. He even let out a cheerful giggle before glancing onto his ghost's friend, preparing himself to declare a telepathic conversation.

"Technological buildings, people with their fancy outfits, advanced vehicles, and glowing advertisement boards were all the things I saw." Southern Shield spoke happily, "It's actually quite refreshing to see other than the empty frozen wasteland and had a quite refreshing air in there even though it's quite crowded."

"Then, it's good to hear it." Mistress Foreseen exclaimed before releasing a brief-reluctant sigh, "I wish I could have a further exploration when the first time I arrived there, rather than fully act as the deal-settler."

Southern Shield chuckled, "You may have a chance later when regaining the physical form."

"Talking about Neo Tokyo, have you seen Hatoshi's close partner, Yuna?" Mistress Foreseen continued the conversation with a new topic of discussion, "The girl that almost had the exact face as Mayuri."

Afterward, Southern Shield took notice of a widened smile of Mistress Foreseen projection that brought temporal despair within his eyebrows. He inhaled the deepest sorrow and blew it away from his mouth in a form of passing air, bringing the sense of tranquilness by opening a confident smirk.

"I'm quite eager to meet her after having a match against the Chemist Girl." Southern Shield said, "I'm aware she is a different person, but at least I could see Mayuri again."

Mistress Foreseen groaned, "So then you can propose to her as your lover!? What a despicable cheater."

"No, not in that way. Maybe just become a friend." Southern Shield countered with a disgruntled tone, "Besides, I don't want to have a lover that is younger than me.

"However, I do accept to have a lover in the same age as mine" Southern Shield added with a gladful smirk.

"Almost the same as Sparror when it comes to the lover's preference." Mistress Foreseen grunted as the projection gave an annoyed expression.

"He even had an affection for me even though I'm like eight years older than me." Mistress Foreseen blurted out with an irritated tone.

Southern Shield briefly chortled and opened a mocking grin, "Well okay, that's interesting and I never thought that flaming boy had a crush on a bland-looking girl such as you, Temple Ghost."

"Oh quiet please, if I'm older than you, I bet you would try to turn me into your lover." Mistress Foreseen argued and the projection from Southern Shield's thoughts revealed a displeased frown.

"Not truly because as I told you before, your face is just quite bland as the rest of the girls in Xan Xiang." Southern Shield released a swift counter.

Hence, Mistress Foreseen groaned in defying defeat as Southern Shield saw the projection of Mistress Foreseen rolled her eyes. Smile of satisfaction shone through The Arrogant Shaolin's expression for his prize on winning the preference arguments with his fellow friend.

"This is why sometimes I hate engaging in an argument with you, Southern Shield." Mistress Foreseen murmured.

Then, the projection of Mistress Foreseen turned her sight towards the left as the inviting gleaming light caught her interest and Southern Shield's interest. She even let out a brief chortle and slowly faded the astral-like form from The Arrogant Shaolin's sight.

"Besides, your interesting robot's opponent has already arrived" Mistress Foreseen announced with a gladful tone before the astral projection of herself faded away from Southern Shield's sight.

"Thank you for sharing the information again, Temple Ghost." Southern Shield uttered with a thrilling tone.

Hence, Southern Shield began to take a step closer to the capsule that slid open the hidden object trapped inside. The Arrogant Shaolin tightened his left fist and raised the opened grip up to the sky, omitting a group of golden sparkles on the palm.

Furthermore, the golden sparkles enlarged and reformed the size till it formed a circular object that could be touched by Southern Shield. He swiftly thrust back the circular sparkles and enforced the golden shield to make its debut on his grip.

Southern Shield gazed at the thrilling stare towards the opened capsule door after he felt the soothing touch of the smoke on the surroundings. A left dark-gray metal foot landed on the outside floor and was followed up by the right one.

Both of the landed feet lifted up the upper body and revealed the glimpse of condensed metal liquid covering the figure obtaining a firm stance. The Arrogant Shaolin gave a brief chuckle in the enthusiastic demeanor of witnessing the metal figure within his eyes.

"I bet that's not the final form, Chemist girl." Southern Shield murmured enthusiastically.

Blood-red light flashed on both of the freshly new, Chemistra's stern eyes as she locked the sight at the thrilling Southern Shield. The gleaming red light flashed the entirety of the liquified-metal head shortly, morphing into a new shape

Coal-black police-helmet motif was implemented on the head part of Chemistra and her eyes were now changed into oval-shaped eyes that glowed the blood-red light. The mouth part of the new form was covered by the dark-gray mask that was implemented into one with the head and embarked a symbol of neon-gray cylinder logo on the middle side.

Simmering blue light flashed on the remaining metal's body of Chemistra and pierced through the excited eyes of Southern Shield. However, the light didn't even force The Arrogant Shaolin to either blink or even sign of defying the brightness as none of his hands didn't make an attempt to block it.

Instead, Southern Shield pointed the golden shield in the front shield for marking the opponent who kept revealing an illuminating surprise. A surprise that upraised his enlivened eyebrows as the gleaming light had dimmed out in an instance, presenting the crystal clear appearance of the new Chemistra.

Staring from the metal left arm that had a bulky, yet girthy build for the shape similar to a muscular athlete. The shoulder was covered by the impervious-turtle shell made of the same material as the head part and alongside a well-built gauntlet.

A gauntlet with five, empty injection needles latched on the square slot being placed calmly on the forehand part of the gauntlet. Sturdy needle fingers were tidily planted on the finger parts of the bulky gauntlet with the palm also illuminated by the small neon-gray cylinder symbol like in the head part.

Chemistra raised the buky gauntlet for initiating a quick survey on the newly installed body from up to down. The survey continued with The Chemist flipping her girthy arm constantly, releasing a steaming, yet echoing gasp.

Then, Chemistra rested down the newly bulky gauntlet before proceeding into the shocking discovery on the right hand as she released another gasp. A discovery that also became Southern Shield's center of attention for his enthusiastic gaze.

Group of wires with transparent surfaces strapped on altogether formed a neat unity object. An object none other than the stout-built wiry arm and being firmly chained by the smooth skin of a metal bracelet located on the middle side of the wiry arm.

The Chemist caressed the wiring hand and felt the surface was like a clean glass especially with the slipperiness. Another gasp of relief was blown away from the robotic voice of Chemistra, attempting to accept the new body parts.

Observation and surveying time kept continuing as Chemistra steered her sight at the rest of the parts. The starting point she firmly chose was both of the polished light-gray legs with feet resembling knight boots.

Four empty injection needles covered the whole on both of the metal kneecaps when Chemistra continued the survey. Another unique thing from the survey occurred with a belt containing empty cylinder tubes wrapped around her waist.

Slim-silver metal stomach with other two empty injection needles stuck within the middle side. Palm-size of the neon-gray cylinder tube logo bloomed its shining presence on the metal chest, convinced Chemistra to let out a sigh of relaxation.

The quick observation ended when Chemistra steered her glaring eyes towards the thrilling Southern Shield. The Arrogant Shaolin widened the excited grin as he took a single step forward, preparing to pursue The Chemist on initiating their upcoming match.

"So, are you ready to fight me?" Southern Shield asked with sparkling confidence.

"For the purpose of testing, I'm fully ready," Chemistra uttered her first sentence with a resonating-blunt voice.

Southern Shield chuckled, "Did you still recognize your human self? I'm quite curious to know."

"The human self, Misaki, gave her soul to make me alive." Chemistra replied, "Which means…she only become a memory or in the simple human term, she died"

"Therefore, you should call me Chemistra starting from now," Chemistra added

Southern Shield released a burst of laughter briefly and shook his head, "You're pretty good at denying stuff too, Chemist Girl. Especially with your convincing acting as a sentient robot, like that Slumbering Ozmonian."

"Anyway, let's just go to your training room rather than having another tough argument." Southern Shield persuaded with a delightful, "I'm really eager to see your new enhancement in the match."

"Challenge accepted," Chemistra spoke bluntly.

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