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Pablo yearned to follow in his father's footsteps, who had been lost at sea on his quest to become the greatest robot fighter in the world. However, the harsh realities of the world made him realize that there was more to life than just being a robot creator.

He was betrayed by both his father's aide and his girlfriend, and losing the once-mighty da-Fonte Robotics to the enemy left him feeling worthless and bitter, as if he were nothing but a burden to his legendary family.

Overwhelmed with grief, he retreated to his father's hometown, drowning in sorrow and consumed by regret. He resigned himself to a life of misery and was simply waiting for death.

Just when he thought he had given up on life, a simple act of kindness in the small, backward town changed everything for him. Through this act, he discovered a new purpose and reason to keep going.

And so, the birth of the legendary robot fighter began.

When he thought everything was finally on the right path, he discovered a huge secret-- Robots were not meant for fighting in the ring alone, they have a higher purpose that carries the weight of mankind's survival.

Then a question pops up in his mind.

"Is this related to the disappearance of my father?"

The Legendary Robot Fighter with Optimal Universal System

With fear gripping his heart, Pablo's instincts kicked into overdrive as he made a split-second decision to take action.

As the bad man stood at the entrance of the room, Pablo's adrenaline surged, fueling a burst of energy and determination.

Without hesitation, he sprang into action, lunging forward with all his might.

Channeling his fear into a surge of courage, he launched himself at the bad man, catching him off guard with a powerful headbutt.

The impact echoed in the narrow space, and the bad man staggered backward, momentarily stunned by the unexpected attack.

Seizing the opportunity, Pablo didn't waste a second. He sprinted past the disoriented bad man, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum.

His breaths came in short gasps as he ran through the dimly lit corridors, fueled by a primal instinct to survive.

Fear propelled his legs forward, the urgency of escape outweighing any other thoughts.

On the run