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The neural networks throughout the body are gradually connected.
A flawless human body, even surpassing Marina Tsumura's original physiological limits, was miraculously created in just a few minutes.
Every inch of her skin was delicate and smooth, every line was flowing and beautiful, like a sleeping work of art.
The moment the body construction process was completed, an invisible torrent of data, containing a vast amount of information, surged from the main server and was precisely injected into the new body.
Inside the life support pod, the long eyelashes of "Maria Tsumura," whose eyes were originally closed, trembled slightly.
The magnitude was extremely small, yet it foreshadowed a new beginning.
Suddenly, her eyes snapped open.
In the initial moment, her eyes were blank and empty, like a newborn baby looking at this unfamiliar world.
But this confusion lasted for less than a second.
A clear light quickly filled her eyes, dispelling all the chaos.
Then, in an instant, that clarity transformed into an extreme, unquestionable fervor.
A form of worship that elevates the person before you to the status of a deity.
She emerged slowly from the life support capsule, her perfectly naked body exposed.
Slippery liquid dripped down her smooth skin, spreading into small puddles on the cold metal floor.
She didn't care at all, as if the liquids didn't exist.
She has only one goal.
She walked straight up to Su Chen, her movements fluid and firm.
Then, without hesitation, she knelt on one knee and bowed her head deeply, a head that was once incredibly proud but now only showed piety.
"Thank you, my master, for granting me this supreme new life."
Her voice was clear and melodious, yet it had a metallic quality, filled with unreserved fervor and absolute loyalty.
Marina Tsumura's body had indeed been completely destroyed in the previous battle.
But her consciousness, the core of her personality, was completely digitized by Akna's sophisticated computing power that surpassed the times.
More importantly, this data was subsequently completely rewritten and optimized using Humagear's core underlying logic.
Finally, this "purified" and "sublimated" consciousness was perfectly implanted into this brand-new cloned body.
She is no longer the indecisive woman who was swayed by her emotions.
She was the first combat-type Humagear who was completely loyal to Su Chen in every sense of the word, from soul to command.
A perfect weapon.
An absolute follower.
“From today onwards, you are no longer Marina Tsumura.”
Su Chen lowered his head, examining the first "work" he had poured his heart and soul into.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a satisfied arc.
"Your new name is 'Kujou Aya'."
He paused, his voice carrying an undeniable authority.
"You will become the sharpest and most incomparable sword in my hand, to cut through all obstacles in my path."
"Yes, Master!"
Kujo Aya raised her head, her eyes burning with a fierce flame, a flame of loyalty powerful enough to incinerate everything, including her own.
Her existence is solely for Su Chen's will.
Su Chen's ambition has never been as simple as becoming a Kamen Rider with extraordinary powers.
He wants to build a technological empire entirely of his own in this city full of sin and opportunity—Wind City.
A technological empire that transcends all existing powers and sets the rules.
A private armed force with absolute loyalty and outstanding combat capabilities is an indispensable cornerstone for realizing all these grand plans.
Kujo Aya was the first piece of this foundation.
Just as he was immersed in planning for the future and preparing to use it as a foundation to formally begin building his own private armed force, his secretary Izzy's calm and unwavering voice suddenly rang out behind him.
"President, a visitor has been detected."
Izzy's voice remained as calm as ever.
"Without prior appointment, but having passed the highest level of security verification, you are currently taking a private elevator to your office."
"Oh?"
Su Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, somewhat surprised.
Those who can pass Zero One Technology's highest security verification are no ordinary people.
"who is it?"
Izzy quickly pulled up the surveillance footage at the building entrance.
A cold face, breathtakingly beautiful yet radiating an aura of unapproachability, appeared clearly on the main screen.
Her demeanor was both noble and dangerous.
"Based on in-depth database comparison analysis, the visitor's identity has been confirmed."
Izzy reported in a completely emotionless voice.
"She is the eldest daughter of the Sonozaki family, one of the core members of the 'Museum' organization, and the holder of the forbidden Fang Memory—Saeko Sonozaki."
Iz had barely finished speaking.
Outside the heavy alloy door of the office, the crisp, rhythmic sound of high heels clicking on the floor could be heard.
Beneath, bee, bee.
The sound grew louder as it approached, each beat feeling like it was pounding on one's heart, carrying an invisible sense of oppression as it rapidly drew near.
Chapter Eight: The Beginning of Ames and the Arrogant Invitation
AIMS...
Su Chen's deep voice echoed in the silent underground research institute.
He stared at the figure kneeling on one knee in front of him, Kujo Aya.
Her body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from an extreme excitement and anticipation.
"From this day forward, you are the first captain of my personal guard, 'AMIS'."
Su Chen's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority.
"Your mission is to clear all obstacles for me, and... recruit more 'companions'."
Every word he said was clearly imprinted in Kujo Aya's heart.
"AIMS".
Its full name is "Artificial Intelligence Military Service".
This is the iron-blooded designation Su Chen has given to his future private armed forces.
Beings like Kujo Aya, who are combat-type Humagears transformed from hybrids, will be the absolute core combat force of this unit.
They are the perfect combination of technology and superpowers.
"Yes, I will obey your will, my master!"
Kujo Aya suddenly raised her head, her voice slightly hoarse with excitement.
In those beautiful eyes, a flame called loyalty was burning—fiery, pure, as if she were offering up her entire soul.
Su Chen's lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile.
He was very satisfied with this.
He nodded slightly.
"Go back."
"Yes!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Kujo Aya rose swiftly and gracefully, bowed respectfully, and then turned and disappeared into the shadows of the research institute. Her footsteps were light yet firm.
Su Chen watched her leave, the smile on his face slowly fading, returning to his usual deep expression.
He raised his hand and slowly adjusted the collar of his pure black shirt, every movement exuding a calm and elegant demeanor.
Then, he turned around and walked out of the underground research institute filled with cold metal and precision instruments.
The elevator ascended silently, taking him back to the president's office on the top floor of the Zero One Technology Building.
The office door was ajar, revealing a small crack.
Before even stepping inside, a faint, cool, and unique fragrance already wafts into your nostrils.
Su Chen's steps did not falter at all.
open the door.
Saeko Sonozaki.
She is here indeed.
The queen of the underground world of Fengdu is standing quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with her back to the door.
Her gaze drifted out the window, overlooking the city shrouded in night—the Wind City.
The lights were dazzling, like scattered stars.
She wore a well-tailored black business suit that perfectly accentuated her near-perfect figure, showcasing her curves and exuding the charm of a mature woman.
However, what emanated from her was a cold aura that kept people at a distance, like the Siberian cold front, inspiring fear in those who looked upon her.
Full of oppression.
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