Nano Machine Prequel Novels & Stories

Full of jungle landscapes and great battles with demons were just as common as scenes showing them living alongside the monks peacefully. Only one piece of furniture stood in the room. A single, long stone table that reminded me of the Avery's Family Altar. He'd helped her and the other men in the Manser line move the giant relic last summer after Nathan had shown his true colors. And the table before him could have been the exact same one. "Come," Amna insisted, walking over the mosaic floor comprised of small stones and crystals set in concentric circles that wound tighter and tighter to disappeared under the table.

“What is it?” Ben swallowed hard. “The Neural Nexus Core. It’s here, buried in Thorne’s private notes. He designed Chimera to need a… a birth chamber. Think of it like an actual brain, a core designed to grow and expand with no limits. But it has to be housed in a very specific environment with unstable energy, geothermal anomalies, magnetic flux. Without that, the AI can’t fully… become.” Leah’s stomach turned. The word “become” made her skin crawl.

Jessica looked down through the grate and whispered, “That’s not just a contingency node.” Ethan followed her gaze. At the center of the room, beneath a transparent shield housing, stood a vertical quantum relay spindle—compact, elegant, and terrifyingly expensive. His stomach dropped. “It’s a sovereign core.” Noah, wedged painfully behind Lila, whispered, “A what now?” Jessica answered. “A private decision engine.” Lila stared down at Marcus. “He built a second brain.” Marcus must have heard something above, because he looked up.

James was left with the group of powerhouses after his comrades fled the area. However, he was in no rush to escape. Nando and his group did not pursue after James’ comrades either. Their main target was James and the treasure he had obtained. James looked at the Judgment Scythe, then at the powerhouses led by Nando, and said calmly, “If you want to snatch my treasure, you should at least tell me your origins.” Nando said solemnly, “Listen carefully. I’m from the Ancient Genesis World’s Yaquis Sect. We’re one of the oldest and strongest Orthodox.

But it wasn’t just water—machines floated in the current, small drone fragments moving like living things, reassembling themselves. “Nanites,” Kira breathed. “Roth’s found us.” Adrian fired into the swarm, each shot scattering sparks. The nanites hissed, reforming faster. “Seal it now!” The captain hit the emergency shutters. Steel barriers slammed down, cutting off the flood. But one fragment slipped through—small, spider-like. It darted up the wall toward the child. Lena screamed. The baby’s eyes snapped open, glowing like twin stars. The air shuddered—and the machine disintegrated midair, reduced to dust.

Still smiling, Kayn continued, “Hannibal wrote that Samantha would give birth to a boy, Neo. However, Neo will never see his father even once. Eighteen years after he’s born, he’ll become the first Draking to ever exist in Navia.” “Nobody in their right mind would believe such a prophecy. They’re all nothing more than fake statements with no scientific explanation!” Mya yelled. “But it has already come true for War Legate Draco, hasn’t it? Or are you trying to say that this coincidence isn’t big enough? “Also, think about it, sir. Are you planning to name the child in Samantha’s belly Neo? If you are, then I’ve just proven that the prophecy is indeed coming true.” Kayn smiled because he coul