Ah that why it's called continental

"So you're active now. " He glances at the floating crystal in the chair across from him sipping the tea.

"Why you come to me? I'm just an Admiral." the crystal remains silent, "[you are not just an admiral]"

Christopher irritatedly snarls "ℕ𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕖" the circuit within its body act up, freezing him.

"There is a valid reason for me hiding my authority as the creator's successor." Nexus Scans through the archives.

"[Why, though there is nothing that can harm you here.]" Christopher closes his eyes, exhaling gently.

Keeping his composure, he sighs, "you're right. There is nothing that can harm me, however."

"Too much major interference within the planet will cause it to self-destruct so. 𝔻𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕖"

"[understood]" floating down, a humanoid crystal entity forms. "So, what are you doing with your spare time, Lord Christopher?"

Christopher sips the tea. "Getting ready to take a race." Nexus goes silent, "you mean Fog".

He questioningly asks Christopher, nodding in response. "Yep, I am taking Fog in its entirety to join Avalon".

Nexus nods. "So I will no longer be necessary" nodding again, he affirms his thought.

"Good. I wanted to stop anyway" glancing at him "your union cores reaching the stage of decay,"

Christopher asked the crystal figure, nodding, "indeed, I am reaching the end of my mechanical lifespan."

"And with no parts to replace the damaged ones, I just want to sleep," he says, glancing out over the sea.

"I've grown tired of watching humanity and fog. " finishing the tea, Christopher sets the glass down.

"So you just want to cease to function," the entity Nods, sighing with boredom. "They say Lose drives a man mad, but what about Boredom?"

Christopher smiles, "lose drive a man to the path of recession time drive a man insane, and bottom drives a man to death."

Refilling his cup, the man glances at it. "Oh, how I wish I was 1 of the newer Union cores. Then I could process human food. " "

Christopher nods before narrowing his eyes, noticing the subtle release of Nexus aura to drive things down a set path.

Closing his eyes, circuits light up under his right eye, running down the entire right half of his body.

A partial core manifest on his torso, "𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕚𝕥" Nexus eyes widen, the words resounding through all the Fog.

They all glance in 1 direction from all points, trying to lock onto the source of the words.

Nexus Glance at Christopher. " Are you sure you should use that": he exerts more authority, emitting an aura?

Christopher opens his eyes, revealing the artificial lens "𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕣𝕟" his aura emits as well.

Hammering into each other. The aura of both steadily grows violently as the ships all finally locking onto the source.

Admiralty detects both of them. Grinding her teeth "he lied", disappear, she emerges ready to be shot both.

The overwhelming authority completely suppresses her. Christopher glaring at Nexus.

"Why are you doing this, Nexus? You're destroying yourself?" Nexus remains silent. Exerting even more.

Gretel going flying backstabbing a nano sword into the ground. She holds on for dear life.

As the ground violently shakes from the aura rumbling violently. *Crack,* it spreads out like a spider web under them.

"𝔼ℕ𝕆𝕌𝔾ℍ!" Nexus is blown back. "Why, Nexus, there is no reason for you to do this." Exerting even more aura.

Nexus crystalline body cracks and breaks from it. *BOOM,* Christopher's aura burst out completely.

Overwhelming Nexus, sending him flying back skidding across the floor, he lands on his stomach, shifting his head. He stares at Christopher.

A piece Resounds, Christopher glancing at his chest, "ah, I see your target was that all along".

The object pierces through the technological core. He had somehow pierced his skin and hitting it.

Nexus collapses, dispersing into particles. The object transfer authority to him, surprising Christopher.

[System has identified all conditions have been met. Technomancer strain unlocked system race Fleet of fog name identified. Irelall Mechanica.]

His eyes widen, falling back. "He actually Transferred Irelall control to me". He grabs his head.

The rest of the information transferred to him. "You madman," he snickers before laughing.

"He actually caught me off guard". Gretel glances at him, sensing a sort of bond with him.

"What is going on?" Christopher stands up. "I just got complete authority over the fleet of fog or better known Irelall Mechanica."

He smiles. "That idiot wanted to cease to function and granted me something before completely ceasing all functionality.".

Gretel's eyes narrow to slits. "You're not making any sense, Christopher". He nods. "It makes little sense.

"Doesn't it? " She nods, explain it clearly. Please, what happened? " She points a large rifle at his head.

"Stop that" he taps the edge of the barrel, the weapon disassembling itself, particle by particle.

"I'll try to explain it, even though I haven't completely processed it." he sighs, siting in the chair.

"Nexus was exerting authority to change the path of the planet, meaning a shift in the fates."

"It was only going to be a subtle 1, but it could've possibly caused a butterfly effect. " He picks it up.

"Kongou activate her flagship equipment," mumbling it as he gets back on topic. "So I had to initiate my authority and dominion to counter it, but he keeps exerting pressure."

"Basically saying I'm going to die trying" nods, "so what did he give you just before dying?"

"Creator equipment ranks 1 authority," he sighs. "he promoted me from admiral to minister in human standards. By your standards, I am the highest authority in fog. " "

She glances, surprised. "You outrank me then," he nods, "by 5 aka the core of all the Fog and central core for all stored information."

He glances towards Kongou's location. "Alcron, initiate all weapon systems. " Alcron appears 10 square kilometres away, shifting entirely.

The bridge splitting apart as 2 large rails appear in the air attaching to each other, containing all the energy.

A shot is loaded into the tremendous weapon, the same length as Alcron. Charging up, volts pass through the layering.

An emergency alert triggers on Kongou. Her head whips towards the weapon sources.

Massive energy concentrations appear, distorting the 16 dimensions. All ballistic rocket systems open.

[Locked on]. Every ship within the fleet is targeted "[Supreme flagship equipment gun quantum kinetic accelerator cannon]"

"[Confirming attack velocity]" the sharing increases the gun itself, splitting and retching.

"[orders confirmed firing]" *BOOM* the explosion resounds across the entire sea, piercing through reality itself.

The shot shifts between. The sea splits in massive waves, creating a gash to the bottom. Kongou eyes widen.

The Almighty impact shatter through her Klein field. *ZING!* The shot exit the other side.

A massive beam engulfing the impact zone in a circular state as energy is released at an increased flow.

The time distorted. The rockets appearing instantly and striking their targets. Damaging them exponentially.

They suffer serious damage. Kongou deactivating her equipment to focus on repairs to prevent sinking.

"What hit me? " She looks at the hole having repair enough to not sink. The sniper uses its sight advantage, seeing it 10 square kilometres away.

She collapses. "WHY DID IT ATTACK!" Kongou glares at her. "What attacked me? " She shivers. "The Continental weapons platform Alcron.".

Her eyes widen. "With what? " She shakes her head. "I DON'T KNOW HERE!" she transfers her mission to Kongou.

"Ah, that's why it's called Continental. " Millions of ICBM black out the sky, heading directly for them.