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What they were all smuggled in were chemicals derived from DNA cocktails and serums from super soldier’s experimental biological weapons. Lois Lane saw a plate full of a glimpse of a big story and a very controversial story and soon the world would see big news and a Politzer...

Inside the cages were people—civilians, political dissidents, former Sterling employees. They were being injected with a glowing green serum. "Show me Subject 7," Valerius ordered. The feed switched to a close-up of a cage. Inside was a man. Or, he had been a man. Now, he was seven feet tall. His skin was grey and armored like a rhino's. His jaw distended, filled with rows of shark-like teeth. But his eyes... his eyes were vacant. Dead. He had a metal collar around his neck. "The God-Soldier program is advancing," Valerius murmured, stroking the screen. "We don't need loyalty. We need obedience. And we need strength."

Fountains erupted in the symphony, their cascading waters reflecting a thousand shimmering stars. This super luxurious mansion, an emblem of prosperity and refinement, stood as a testament to the extraordinary possibilities that lie within the human imagination. A sanctuary of elegance, comfort, and indulgence, it promised a lifestyle reserved for those who dared to dream beyond the ordinary and step into a world where every desire was surpassed with effortless grace.

“And you're late.” Miller gave a dry chuckle, folding his hands behind his back. “We needed to be sure of your intentions.” “And I needed to see how much you’re hiding,” she countered. “Now that we’re being honest, let’s stop pretending. You're not just studying that thing... you're trying to recreate it.” A flicker of tension passed through Hargrove’s jaw. Miller, however, seemed more amused than alarmed. “You do realize what we’re trying to create,” he said slowly. “It’s not just a super soldier. It’s the next step in evolution — power, resilience, regeneration beyond natural limits. Controlled, owned.”

Their soldiers don't die irrespective of how many times you cut or slash them into two,' I said and all the High Moon soldiers looked confused. 'How is that possible?' A general asked. 'Science. That is how they made it possible. Gene manipulation and doctoring but we need not be scared if and when any of us encounter them during the battle. We will get rid of them just like always,' I said smugly. 'How are we going to get rid of them Your Majesty?' A High Moon soldier asked. 'Don't worry yourself about that we have got it covered,' I said then moved to other topics.

“SIS! I have one sizzling news. Definitely hotter than that fishball you’re eating” Jenny said in excitement. They were outside the school gate while Annabelle savoured the freshly cooked fishball that she bought. “Hmn, what again?” Jenny was always first on the buzz. Wether Annabelle liked it or not, she was also updated with what had been happening around. “Guess what?” Jenny started. “What?” “Those handsome soldiers will help our school’s security management. Which means, we get to see them and be close to them everyday! Oh how pleasing it is to our sight! My heart and eyes will be filled!” Jenny giggled.

" I smiled to at least look courteous around her. "I am Cordélia Sylvain, you can call me Sylve." She smiled back, and at least this time, her smile looks genuine. But somehow, a sad emotion is etched on her eyes. I wonder what's going on. "What happened here?" "50 years ago the so-called 'The Great Stampede' took place in which, millions of people died. Everyone panicked, even my fellow soldiers were slaughtered after facing kuishinbos we've never seen before. If you look closely there,". She said as she pointed towards the direction where humans are fighting? I'm not sure if they are human, but they are fighting alien-like creatures who resemble the thing that attacked me yesterday, but th