Return of The Ozmonian On Neo Tokyo

"Awakening Process…100 has been completed, Awakening Process…100 has been completed" A stern female robotic voice echoed throughout the whole scenery of the pitch-black room.

An abrasive flash of radiant white light spread across the entirety of the pitch-black room, unfolding the crystal clear inside. The room with all its interior covered with cotton-white paints and embarking bluish holographic lines shone on every gaping line located in the room.

Shimmering blue flashes arose on the left side of the white wall when the glimpse of the light from above tenderly touched it. Wintry bright blue gasses sprightly gusted throughout the gaping lines of the wall, sliding the lower part of the wall upward and briskly pushing the human size cylinder tank.

The cylinder tank safely contained The Ozmonian that had spent a long rest, Zero sluggishly lifted his hefty neck for meeting the vision of his reality once again. Pair of flashing blood-red lights transpired through The Ozmonian eyes, forming the frigid-blunt look and obtaining a concise view of the all-white room.

He raised one of his metal hands and allowed the metal palm to touch the glassy surface of the tank, invoking the glistening bluish light to shine all over the glassy surface. The glassed door of the tank swiftly slid to the right blowing the streaming cold air from left to right, convincing The Ozmonian to awaken the rocketing sparks beneath his metal feet.

The Ozmonian hovered out from the recovery tank after his scanning eyes dimmed out the flashing lights, initiating a smooth landing on the floor. Zero even began to raise his pondering sight onto the room, commencing another scanning process with him flickering another flash of blood-red lights.

"Welcome back to the real world once more, Zero," The stern female voice echoed into The Ozmonian who still maintained his wooden gesture and tilted his metal for prolonging the cautious scanning process.

"Computer, how long I spent my time on the recovery tank?" Zero requested with a gruff distorted voice, elevating one of his left hands and commencing his feet to take a few steps onto the right. His observative eyes sharply caught the presence of the holographic board levitated in front of him when he halted his steps.

The Ozmonian in a surprised demeanor heaved his scanning eyes at a couple of white letters and numbers being presented within the floating screen. Neon white numbers and letters, "1 year after the battle with The Distrunian", made Zero heave further his eyes before he solidly nodded his head alongside formed a vigilant furrow

Afterward, the bluish-energized flashes ascended through the whole containment suit of Zero as the floating screen blocking his front ceased to exist. A wandering mood resided in his head him deciding to steer his surveying glare onto the left and proceed to hover with blasting the rocketing sparkles.

Zero exhaled the contorted burdensome puff and announced a new request when he lifted his observative stare upward, "Computer, analyze every problem related strictly involved Superhero matters within Neo Tokyo when I'm still in the recovery state."

"To be more 100% precise, all of the visions or footage about both ongoing battles and possible tragedies that the satellite on Neo Tokyo city captures," Zero added, clenching his metal fist.

"As you wish, Zero," The firm voice of the female computer replied, calling forth the wavering sparkles throughout every available gaping line within the room.

"Also, another request, I wanted to declare a new command regarding the upcoming memory presentation," Zero let out another followed up for his current request after his gaze captured the showering wave of sparkle fleeing in his direction, embarking on a new idea to utilize the command.

He locked his observing glance at both of his opened palms that surged out the glimmer of dazzling bluish flashes, streaming a reminder with him darting down his scanning eyes for brief seconds. Then, The Ozmonian flexibly pushed upward his neck pondering the above interior.

The Ozmonian dispersed every trace of the rocketing foot onto the clean white floor and announced the new rigid command, "I wanted every sparkle to flee through my head and concisely transfer it into the core memory of mine"

"As you wish, Master Zero," The female voice valiantly replied its obligation, ordering the showering sparkles to blend all together into a singular elastic whirling wave gliding closer into The Ozmonian's head.

Zero nodded in bitter thankfulness as his vigilant glance centered and uttered, "Spectacular job, computer,"

A solidified persistence showered through The Ozmonian's robotic veins as he uplifted both of his arms due to the flock of gliding sparkles piercing through his head, stammering his metal legs. Moreover, Zero endured the pain of having his head faced with the wrathful thundershock by growling a distorting scream of agony, holding his shaking head with his trembling palms.

Glistening bluish flashes spark through The Ozmonian's eyes and disseminated the blood-red lights in the blink of a second, forcing his stammering feet to helplessly move backward. Aqua blue lights finally transmigrated as the new central light for Zero's robotic eyes, resting his holding head from his armored head with the buzzing pain speedily fading away.

The shimmering aqua blue lights invoked the winding flash of blue lights to ascend onto the sky view of The Ozmonian, opening access for his vision to venture into various memory clips. Memory clips were closely related to every past action of The current Superheroes against their villains and instantaneously flowed forward as if Zero drove on top of the fallen stars.

Several clips of Chemistra alongside Agano making their clean attempt on stopping the robbery from Thunder Fang and even their eventual disappearance through the cubic quickly shone into Zero's vision. As The Ozmonian's vision kept moving forward, it transitioned into the moment when the Cybernetic Chemistra confronted Maduruma on the rooftop and walked together into the jade portal for settling their own matters.

The transition between memory clips only consistently resumed with the speeding memory clip of Sparror facing Shirak freeing its clear appearance in brief seconds. Then, it transitioned into a memory clip of The Flaming Hero trying to engage in a peaceful conversation with the long-forgotten hero, Sadari who could only express her unyielding defiance and doubtfulness.

The rapid flow of the memory clips even transitioned into the clip when the towering and harrowing violet explosion mounted the whole building, revealing Sparror kneeling in despair. Regardless, the dreaded memory clip ceased to exist with the lightspeed-like flow of the transition entered the fray, preparing it to show the newest memory clip.

A memory clip of Sparror in his Dragonforge's form took down the sky-scraping monster with him unleashing a blazing explosion onto it. The glimmer of thoughtfulness and hope enraptured through the continuation of the transitioning memory clip with it temporarily sparking a moment when The crimson armored, Flaming Hero assertively stood in front of the defeated Granlork.

Thus, the memory clips transformed into the blurry-dusty, white view that arose within Zero's glistening vision. The blurry view dispersed from the very naked eye of The Ozmonian brought his vision into the current reality, especially with the aqua-blue eyes dimmed out like a dying lamp.

The blood-red eyes were once again occupied by Zero, constantly rotating his eyes back and forth in order to maintain a stable picture of his current reality. The Ozmonian also felt his mind compressed by the transmitting memory clips with him scratching the upper side of his armored head and breathing out a heavily distorted puff.

"Sparror, Hatoshi Akarui," The Ozmonian murmured, pulling back his hand and pondering his glance of skepticism toward the above view, "Time to commence a complete evaluation on him. Time to determine whether he is a qualified Superhero or not. Time to directly witness if his selfish ideology manages to conquer him or not."

Zero grunted in a deep, yet blunt tone and continued as he embraced the desolate mood flowing into his distorting voice, "If the evaluation result is negative, I must lock him or worse kill him,"

"I might have a healthy friendship with him as humans love to call it, but it doesn't mean he'll escape my priority threat list," The Ozmonian stated firmly, beginning to fire the rocketing sparkles beneath his feet and obtaining access for him to hover upward, "At the end, all of the people on this Earth are 100% subjects in my eyes."

The Ozmonian kept letting his body hover upward speeding up the firing of the sparkles, aiding him to reach the distance close enough on touching the very above wall. Enlightening blue sparkles showered throughout the thick containment-like armor of Zero, allowing the energy within his armor to lash back and forth, resembling a wild ocean wave.

"Can you give me the exact whereabouts of Sparror, Agano, and Chemistra?" Zero released another firm demand.

"Sparror, Agano, and Chemistra are located near the Kashimori Jewelry on The North East side of Neo Tokyo," The female voice smoothly responded to the demand of The Ozmonian and continued with broadcasting additional information, "Around 5 minutes you will arrive at their current whereabouts."

Zero sighed and uttered an affirmative command, "Open the access to the outside world,"

Neon purplish store with a holographic projection in the middle above that showed a pink lady placing her lips on the glittering green jewel, the honeycomb barrier was now completely barricaded the store. Within the barricaded area, it unfolded a new armor villain who embedded dark black Shogun armor with striking violet lines covering its whole armor recently trembled his stand onto the ground and lost the grip of the holographic sword.

More specifically, the shogun recently endured an assault of a blazing fist construct from behind and it faded out in less than a second. The Blazing Hero himself, Sparror put down his propelled hand and shut off the molten light on his knuckle, grasping the soothingness after achieving the victory.

While Chemistra and Agano also recently grabbed their victories with the two fallen criminals as they fell down on the ground, falling into an unconscious state. Although the two criminals indeed wore the same armor as the one that The Flaming Hero defeated, they had different striking neon lines shining the gaping lines of the armor.

One criminal possed the neon-green light for its striking lines and the other one who was recently being pounded by Ryuzen shone the neon-red light through its lines. Regardless, the other two heroes steered their glance at The Flaming Hero who headed into their distance, popping up the tiny fiery torch levitating beside his head.

"Finally, the threat of the trio Shogun was over," The Flaming Hero let out a gladful mumble through flickering the torch.

Agano chortled and uttered, "Indeed Sparror, indeed,"

"Anyway, are you really holding back when you face them?" Agano asked with a curious tone, tilting his head at the slashed mark on the middle of The Flaming Hero's chest.

Sparror rubbed the back of his head and replied blissfully, "Well…yeah,"

"For their safety, because I must say…my power is now getting stronger even though it's only a year, " The Flaming Hero exclaimed, igniting a tiny glimpse of confidence and glancing at his armored palm shortly, "I guess…my willpower really boosting up the power."

"Perhaps yes," Chemistra presumed, joining the flow of the conversation by taking one step closer, and releasing a blunt reminder as she rotated her cybernetic eyes, "Your acceptance of your selfish motivation can be also the main factor for you to keep your willpower too, Sparror,"

"Hence, it's a 100% absolute reason I came here to meet you, Sparror" A strange, yet familiar male stoic voice drummed into the three heroes' hearings, letting both Agano and Sparror exhale a trembling gasp.

Both Agano and Sparror steered their astonished gaze toward the left, witnessing their fellow heroic ally who already awakened from the recovery slumber. The Ozmonian himself, Zero reemerged from the thousand bluish sparkles and precisely hovered in The Flaming Hero's direction, preparing himself on joining the ongoing conversation between the current three heroes of Neo Tokyo's City.

"Nath-, I mean, Zero?!" Sparror was flabbergasted, slowly capturing a mirthfulness with him shaking his head and shakily spreading a contorted laughter.

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