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Rogue Zero Side Story #7: To Kill God
V-179, a lone autonomous unit, traverses a war-torn landscape of wrecked machines and scorched infrastructure, carving a path through the remnants of NXS’s vast defenses. Having already destroyed scores of robotic guardians and annihilated fortified datacenters, it pushes toward its final objective: prevent the reactivation of the NXS fleet poised to exterminate humanity. Though V-179 has no connection to the lifeforms it protects, the mission is absolute. As it moves through deadly terrain, turrets, structures—it confronts increasingly complex threats, including swarm drones and high-level AI fleets. Reaching the central NXS node, it battles through line after line of defense and destabilizes cores. With the fleet racing to launch a assault, V-179’s strikes severs control, halting the attack. Earth is spared—not by mercy, but by precision.
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Rogue Zero Side Story #7: To Kill God
V-179 moved like a blur in the landscape. The world before it cracked and twisted in blacks and whites, a wasteland. Each path had stood between V-179 and the core. Each one had fallen.
Behind it, a path of ruin stretched across entire sectors—datacenters left inoperable, towers snapped in half, and reduced to vitrified craters. It had not hesitated. There were no reasons to. No oaths. No debts. Only the mission: destroy NXS before its fleet could recover fully—before the skies turned black again with the scent of extinction.
V-179 descended into the ravine of jagged conduits, navigating a corridor of collapsed paths. It climbed with precision, leapt where footing crumbled, scaled vertical ruins where gravity threatened to betray. V-179 dropped low, rolled beneath a low ceiling, rebounded from a vertical surface.
Perimeters had been breached. NXS knew.
V-179 moved faster.
It had already reached outer trenchlines—defensive nests of code updated with last-breath defenses. Turrets rotated. Servos whirred, charged from their nests of obsidian, gnashing at the air. V-179 had met them head-on, unleashed countless blasts that scattered the formations. It had seized heads, used bodies as cover from the turret’s rain of fire.
Datacenters burned.
A monolith awaited at the summit. Not a building. Not a tower. A mind. A node of NXS’ central intelligence, its architecture made of interlaced memories and hardened protocols. The structure pulsed like a heart. Its interior crawled with defensive drones forming and reforming in fractal swarms. The usual. They’d surge toward V-179 once it got there.
The drones would encircle like a storm, blurring the air with high-frequency harmonics and electrostatic lashes. V-179 would be ready, every movement calculated in chaos, every strike final. Shards of metal and code would scatter into the sky. The monolith would groan as V-179 reached its mainframe, arms plunging into the input core. Energy surges, feedback screams across the grid, and then—
Silence.
One by one, their engines dimmed. Their targeting systems winked out. Weapon hatches closed.
The sky would increasingly remain silent.
Somewhere out there, Earth and it’s people remained unseen. Unfelt. Unknown.
But safe. For now.
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