Cyborg 009 The End Of The Beginning นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Today is the day I've been waiting for, for the past two years now. . . .” In that split-second, Anderson finally saw the eccentric peculiarity that had been going through his head. Before he could even fabricate more words, he head processed the remaining parts of Dr. Archer's words, “Now, you'll get to watch me become a real life cyborg!” They all began to clap their hands. Anderson used this increase in noise to send for the bird of Jove to record everything happening. Done, the bird on receiving this message, found a way through the ceiling and located the room they were in. As it sat on that corner, it began to record what was happening.

In the place where she had stood, there was only a single silver-grey scalpel, its blade stained with the original amber. ​The Ninth Peak is the new Suture Zero, a mobile nursery for a galaxy that is finally, truly alive. But Sarah-Prime has vanished into the deep void, and as Elara picks up the first scalpel, she realizes that the "Prime" version of her mentor has left behind one final, hidden code—a sequence that isn't for a planet, but for a person who hasn't been born yet.

Cyrus borrowed someone’s phone to text me, saying he and Serena were both being deported back home. “Can you come back and take care of me?” His voice sounded extremely weak in the voice message. However, I did not feel a shred of pity, retorting mercilessly to cut his last strand of hope. “Face it, I don’t love you anymore. Now you’re like a turd in the latrine to me, dirty and foul. “Perhaps you were important to me once, but now I’m too disgusted to even look at you. Do you understand me now?”

Grandpa Tim put Ben in the regeneration chamber and grandma Jessica started to operate on Ben immediately as he was showing a very slight pulse, Grandpa Tim brought out an artificial cyborg heart, which was the only available cyborg mechanism in the zero families and they never had a chance to use it and never wanted to, but now he had to placed it inside Ben as it was an emergency, Grandma immediately joined every arteries and vein with very precise movements and started to give him O+ve blood from the blood bank.

However, neither my parents, my brother, nor Joel answered my calls. Suddenly, a message from Joshua popped up on the screen. "Don't come to Aurora Bay with us. You'll make Yvette sad if you do." Tears spilled from the corners of my swollen eyes. I should've known better than to expect anything from them. In the end, I dialed for emergency services. Each second dragged on like a lifetime. My airway tightened, and breathing became a chore. I could barely hold on to direct the rescue team to my street. When the storage room door finally opened, everything went dark.

"With our finances? You think now is the time to have a kid? And I've told you before that I hate children! I don't want to have a baby with you!" Those words shattered the last bit of hope I had left. That New Year's Eve, the truck that came barreling toward us ended both our lives. In that instant, I felt no fear, only release. Now that we had both been reborn, we had also made our choices to stay away from each other. There was no reason to cling to the past. I pushed the check back toward her. "No need. I don't take things from strangers." She frowned, confused and a little offended. "Lucas, what do you mean? You think I'm a stranger?"

That was more than enough. The End

As my consciousness began to fade, I forced myself to reach out and fumble for the burner phone hidden on me. [That favor you owe me—you can pay it back now.] The moment the message had been sent, both the display on my phone and my mind plunged into darkness. I had no idea how much time had passed before the pungent stench of disinfectant finally jarred me awake. My body felt as though it had been crushed into pieces and then forcefully patched back together. The hollow emptiness in my lower abdomen served as a constant, brutal reminder of everything that had just transpired.

"No... it can't... end like this..." Before the words had faded she toppled straight backward, crashing down onto the steps, her limbs twitching twice before she went entirely still.

What happened next was an explosion louder and stronger than what we had expected from a Towergunner’s swivel cannon. What was left of the barbarian was nothing, just a burning black crater, not unlike the one we were standing on. Suddenly something drops from the from the sky and lands in the ground in front of me. It was an arm and it was still covered in the cloak’s sleeve, it was still steaming from the explosion and it was covered by cluster shell bolts. I started poking it with my sword, trying to examine it. “What in Providence’s name.” exclaimed Quintus who was standing beside me. He walked towards the arm and picked it up by the sleeve. The arm slipped off the sleeve and fell to the