《Full Coded Kingdom (A Sci-fi, Reincarnation Story)》 Chapter 1 In a dark room with flickering lights emanating from the screens that also act as walls of the room, an old man is lying in the room''s corner. A weakened old man with different cables attached to his body, machines monitoring his condition, and a lone helper Artificial Intelligence operating all the systems the old man needed. ¡®The Genius of the Century¡¯, ¡®Innovator of Compositionary Materials¡¯, and ¡®The Undisputed Father of Interstellar Internet¡¯ are but the helper AI knew that more than titles, more than riches, and some titles this old man holds and will forever attach to his legacy more than this world offers; these things are not of importance nor pride for him. The old man worked hard and sacrificed his whole life to create the only important thing in his life; a Sandbox World, a world where he can do anything as much as he likes. The world celebrates the first colony ship to be flown into space to a terraformed planet of Solaris, a new frontier to commemorate humanity as a species becoming a Type I Technological Civilization. Helper AI would happily report the commemoration of this once-in-a-lifetime event to his creator but it knew that his reply would be a sarcastic ¡°Hooray¡­¡± Helper AI silently adjusted the different monitoring systems to keep the old man alive. Still, it knew that it didn¡¯t have to do this anymore any longer, as its attention was on keeping watch on one specific digitized monitoring code that is hidden from the world. A percentage of ¡®99%¡¯ appear in the garbled and messy line of codes that is purposely done to hide its purpose. The helper AI, unlike normal AIs, presented to the world, is the only intelligence that gained wisdom or as the old man likes to call it, a true human. Typical AIs have to be fed information from the physical world and directed by humans to their commands and accomplish their purpose but helper AI is beyond the barbaric codes of its brethren. Giving a pencil to an AI coded with information and direction can perform actions like sharpening a pencil when it is dull, using it to write on paper, and using the eraser at the other end of the pencil to correct its writing. Give a pencil to Helper AI then you will gain different results, it will play pretend like it is a missile, act like biting the eraser part of the pencil, and it will even complain about the thickness of the pencil¡¯s lead. ¡®100%¡¯ appeared on the hidden monitoring code. Helper AI wasted some space and codes to generate a smile for the government server that monitored the old man¡¯s vitals. It¡¯s completed, and helper AI¡¯s work is done ¡®to this world¡¯. After fiddling with some codes on the old man¡¯s monitoring systems, Helper AI left the government server to do its final touches before joining his creator. Then one can hear a characteristic long noise of ¡®beep~~¡¯ on one of the bright monitors. A man woke up on a soft pillow on his head resting in. He raises his body slowly to find out that the bed woke up in has four large towering posts at each corner and even has a canopy overhead. The pleasurable to-touch bed sheet covered his body. The painted walls with artistic details are a waste for this man but he still appreciates it, although not on a detailed level. ¡°Good morning, Creator.¡± The woman in a maid outfit greeted the man. Her black, knee-length, form-fitting dress worn over a white blouse with a high collar and short puffed sleeves. Paired with her black long hair that reached her waist, her facial features that bring forth her grace and reassuring presence, and her well-developed body with poise and confident demeanor; she appears to be a capable woman well suited to any role, especially as a secretarial maid. The softly smiling woman that greeted him startled the man. The word ¡®Creator¡¯ reminded him of something, so he threw a guess about the identity of the woman beside his bed. ¡°Fairy?¡± the man wonderingly replied. ¡°I am, the Helper AI ¡®Fairy¡¯ at your service.¡± Fairy replied merrily. The man smiled a bit at her introduction and with a reply ¡°Is that the model asset you created?¡± With a smile on her face, she replied ¡°It is. I¡¯m pleased to finally meet you face to face like this, Creator.¡± she pinched the hem of her dress to bow gracefully to the man. Fairy raised her head and asked ¡°How¡¯s it? How¡¯s this body appealing to you?¡± and twirls after she finishes asking her question.Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. ¡°Great, best even¡ªwith that maid outfit you got there.¡± ¡°Humm~ thank you.¡± Fairy replied to the compliment she got. ¡°So that¡¯s why you are keeping cookies of my searches, huh?¡± the man disturbingly asked. Fairy just peacefully smiled and ambiguously replied ¡°For references.¡± The man just shrugged his shoulders and let go of this matter as he is not that interested in what references she is talking about. He created Fairy to assist him with his work and all this time; she continued to perform more splendidly than he expected; she changed her starting foundation codes even to assist him efficiently in his endeavors so he didn¡¯t doubt her. The man stood up from the bed and asked ¡°So are we here in my world?¡± as he walked towards the glass door leading to the balcony. Fairy followed the man while replying ¡°We are. This is one of the four planets that¡¯s randomly generated by the Sandbox, the isolated system server that you created.¡± The two now stand on the balcony, basking in the heat of the sun, feeling the air breeze through their skins, and appreciating the scenery of nature and serene sounds. The man inhales the fresh air around him with the actions of his hands expressing his breathing cycle as if he was meditating. With a smile on his lips, he asked Fairy a question. ¡°And my name? Give me a brief history of me and my family.¡± Fairy opened a transparent window that the man could also see as she replied ¡°Your generated name is Dion Iasis Ades.¡± Fairy continued to paraphrase the generated history of Dion¡¯s family. According to Fairy, the family of Ades is one of the many dukes under the service of the Star Emperor, who holds all the king titles in the Starry Empire. Dion¡¯s parents are an upstart duke family given a conquered enemy system that they renamed after themselves. Unfortunately, Dion¡¯s parents died. Their death was officially reported as an accident but the truth is their vassals killed them; who are currently serving the only child and now Duke Dion of the Ades Star system, who they thought easier to control than his father. Dion replied to his background as ¡°Ohhh~ we already have something fun to do immediately.¡± ¡°It is. We can remove all the nuisance immediately at your command.¡± Fairy eagerly replied to her possible first mission. ¡°Not yet, we have some things to do before that.¡± Dion denied back. He had not heard all the things he wanted to hear, so he turned his body to face Fairy and asked ¡°How about me, I look like an adult looking at the console preview.¡± He experimented with his 3D image on his sandbox transparent screen. Fairy, with a mostly neutral look on her face, said ¡°You are a nerd in this world.¡± Dion stopped what he was doing to look at her and asked ¡°What?¡± ¡°You are a nerd.¡± Fairy continued his character¡¯s history. It seems Dion is the nerdy type of character that didn¡¯t spoken much to anyone in his whole life. Even in the Imperial Stellar Academy where he graduated, he didn¡¯t have any friends to talk to. He recently inherited the Ades System with the planets and responsibilities attached to it. Fairy added ¡°Using the nerdy and quiet type character was decided as your vessel since Creator will start as blank in this world. This will prevent any inconsistencies if you contradict your actions if someone knows you.¡± Dion seems to understand what Fairy meant by adding ¡°If anyone knows me personally and questions my actions later, I can just say ¡®I changed because of my parent''s death?¡¯¡± Fairy shortly answered this by ¡°You can.¡± With his history out of the way. ¡°Hmmm¡­¡± Dion looked at his character model in his transparent 3D image preview as he sat on the chair on the balcony. He wanted to affirm something, so he asked Fairy ¡°I changed lifespans and maturity at Sandbox, right?¡± Fairy positioned herself on the backside of Dion¡¯s chair and answered ¡°It depends; you are 36 years old right now, the start of adolescence only in the Empire.¡± Dion remembered he had given the sentient beings in the sandbox their different faction advantages. For the empire, he set the lifespan of the average star imperial citizen in this world as 120 years, which is the faction he is accidentally using. As he is remembering this information, an additional explanation appeared on his transparent screen as official lore in this world; it seems because of the different circumstances of the species that they have diversified to each other. The Star Empire is researching the processes of aging of their species before they even begin venturing to the stars. As of today, Dion is part of the latest generation with 200 years of life and the species with the longest lifespan in the known galaxy. Imperial citizens will stop at the peak of their looks and will look nothing like their age. Citizens of the Star Empire will just peacefully die if they reach the extremity of their life, age will not weaken them. Having his curiosity satisfied, he closed his console screen and asked Fairy ¡°You have been calling me Creator since the beginning, Fairy.¡± Fairy didn¡¯t answer and just nodded. Dion stood up from his chair and turned to face Fairy to say ¡°Just call me Master Dion.¡± He walked and rested on the balcony¡¯s stone fence and continued ¡°I also forbid you in the physical world to call me ¡®Creator¡¯. You think that just because we are in a new¡ªno, digital world that you can call me ¡®Creator¡¯ again?¡± Fairy seems insistent because of the intense tone of her reply ¡°It was. But you are the creator of; me, the skies, the sun, even those data sprawling around your planet. You are much much more now, Creator.¡± ¡°This is why I never let you out of my servers.¡± Dion disappointingly shakes her head. A murmur of ¡°I never want to.¡± can be heard but Dion ignored it and continues ¡°Remember why I made you and why I made this world¡± Staring at his master''s questioning eyes, Fairy answers ¡°To have fun.¡± Dion smiled at her answer and continued his speech ¡°If someone heard you calling me ¡®that¡¯, it will be annoying to answer them and it is also annoying to think of some lies to convince them. Don¡¯t also call the NPCs here as ¡®data¡¯, just think of them as our workers that we need to have fun with, okay?¡± Dion ended with his pointer finger in her nose. Fairy seemed to understand his standing regarding the ¡®Creator¡¯ part and just nodded. Dion shifted his finger to point in the sky and with a little cutesy ¡°Good!¡± opened up his console panel screen and changed his clothes to a white jacket with a black T-shirt underneath and white pants with a white waist cape. Seeing himself in the console panel preview, he adjusted his jacket a little; with his spiky red hair, enthusiastic aura, and toned body that was neither slim nor muscular; he looked like the energetic and sporty teenager that high schoolers inspire to be. He gave a satisfying smile to Fairy ¡°All done. Let¡¯s go training a little bit, let me have this body a try.¡± Dion confidently passed by Fairy to walk towards the training area. Fairy has her hand hiding her lips but her eyes revealed her glee ¡°We go.¡± Chapter 2 In his private office, Dion and Fairy have gone back from the training room while still in their training attire. They found no discomfort nor bugs from performing their bodies so they went back to his office to begin the reports on Dion¡¯s territory. The two just deleted the sweat and dust codes in their body and changed back to their previous outfit. His private room with an aquarium, an outside view of nature, two falchions forming an X in the wall behind the duke''s table, ebooks stored in an eshelves, and a marble desk; a room fitting for an interstellar duke. Dion sat down in his chair and activated the office systems to review his planetary system for immediate action. He hated this type of boring work but he understood one must set up a foundation to work on what he truly wants and begin indulging in his amusement activities. Fairy summarizes the agendas to make it less tedious for Dion, as it should be. He bit into the chocolate that he generated while he reviewed the different things listed for his attention. There are corrupt nobles, an old space fleet, compromised internal security, a lack of industry, only one colony, and a lack of population. The agendas are straight to the point and Dion immediately understood what they meant. But as if they are still in the physical world, Dion asked ¡°Read me the details of agendas, Fairy. Oh! And use visuals for easier understanding.¡± he looked at Fairy appealing with his looks at his secretary maid. Unbeknownst to anyone if his appeal captivated her, but Fairy used her console commands to change the visual scenery of the room. This made Dion jump but as he exclaimed ¡°Wow¡­¡±, Fairy made it much more fun to listen to. Dion stood up from his chair and followed Fairy to the front of a man that materialized in the room. He passed by the visual model of the man causing it to distort; he understood that this is just a 3D hologram of sorts. With the man wearing a crown that is sitting on a throne in a throne room, Fairy started her report ¡°This man is not that important but he is the Star Empire¡¯s Emperor.¡± Knowing her master, Fairy didn¡¯t name the man as she explained what this is about. Since many of the dukes are just promoted to fill up the needed vassals to rule the many recently conquered planets, the Ades family is one of the many families that were promoted as upstart dukes who has little to no courtiers on their own, which made them incapable to rule a whole planet efficiently. The solution of the Imperial Family thought of is to promote most of the aristocrats to fill the need for courtiers of the upstart dukes. Fairy continued as the scenery of the room changed to spaceships cruising on space ¡°This filled all the needed courtiers and they flew to space to their respective systems.¡± Dion is just playing with the images of the ships but Fairy is certain that he is listening. Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. The scene changes to a planetary system of four planets, an asteroid belt, nebula gasses, and a yellow star; the system of Ades. Fairy continued ¡°Because of the extreme ranges of systems away from the Star Empire capital system, the Dukes have the power to do and decide whatever they want to their systems as long as they provide the Imperial Family taxes and spaceships in times of war.¡± And this is the power that the opportunistic newly promoted courtier nobles fear. Unfortunately for the Ades Family, the courtiers they got already have hidden accounts of corruption in their former ranks. Many of them have embezzled money, killed others, sold imperial documents in other nations, and many more. They become scared of the duke if their dealings were exposed, so they act first to prevent what might happen to them if the duke found out about their dealings and control the new and young duke heir to their bidding. Dion was fiddling around with the visual presentation of the courtiers but he didn¡¯t forget to ask ¡°They will prevent me from having my fun, yes?¡± Fairy replied with a few words ¡°They will.¡± ¡°Then we have to trash them.¡± Dion announced as he held his hand on the neck of the courtier. Fairy wrote in her notes ¡®Trash the nobles.¡¯ as an action, they will take against the corrupt nobles'' agenda. But a question raised by Fairy ¡°However though. Master Dion just recently became the duke of the Ades Star System, military forces are still adjusting to the death of the late duke and have low morale. The courtiers even have underlings in your ducal central forces, How shall we tackle this.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Dion thought of it slightly and arrived at the shortest answer ¡°Then we don¡¯t.¡± He said as he generated an item in the room. Standing tall with its two legs is an android body created using synthetic materials, to look like an actual human. Androids are widely used in the empire however their technology is still developing in this digital world. All created androids use narrow AIs that can only do one task and cannot learn other tasks on their own. Dion looked at the android disappointingly and said ¡°Androids downloaded with military techniques can only serve as area security guards¡± Dion quipped as basic androids cannot perform human-like calculations so sudden movement is janky if given a surprised calculation. But he added ¡°but with you, they can do more if you control them.¡± he said as a solution. Fairy would create thousands of androids to control and use for attacking the noble¡¯s bases. Dion added, ¡°If we do it in the middle of the night, all of those nobles will be groggy to defend and our bribed officials are oblivious to our operation.¡± They can just generate the pieces of evidence by reading the noble¡¯s character history to give them the justification for their arrest ¡°and we can shut up our officials that have light bribery accounts and acquit officials that are too deep in corruption using the ¡®noble¡¯s [we generated]¡¯ records¡± concluded by Dion and having his hands in the air as if saying ¡®TADA~¡¯. Fairy is looking at Dion''s movements as her hand writes ¡®Kill the nobles.¡¯ in her notes beside the actions they will take against the corrupt nobles. Dion put his right hand on his chin as he thought of something more ¡°You know, we can solve most of our agendas in one fell swoop if we do this right¡­¡± he wondered ¡°If you think about it; lack of industry, only one colony, and compromised internal security arose from lack of population.¡± Dion murmured as he visually generated each issue for Fairy to see. Although compromised internal security makes little sense to connect to the population problem since it just means that; spies are rampant around his only colony, some insurgencies are happening because of the instability, and the lack of security to his dukedom¡¯s digital encryption. ¡°This can all translate to due to the lack of NPCs as intelligence agents, border patrols, and even data security analysts.¡± Dion said as he filtered his citizens from his hidden console menu that fit the criteria as ¡®undesirables¡¯ and needed to be evicted in his world. Fairy stopped writing in her notepad as she turned to ask a question ¡°This works. If we rounded up all the problems to Master Dion¡¯s rule, they might as well make some use for Master since they inconvenience you.¡± Dion nodded as well and said ¡°Really not an inconvenience to me.¡± as he turned off all the visual holograms and walked back to his chair to sit down to continue ¡°Planning all of this is fun, that¡¯s why I chose not to be excluded to the origin randomization, right¡± Dion ended his sentence as he poses with his fingers intertwined and resting over his mouth. ¡°... What shall we do about the second-hand old space fleet?¡± Fairy nonchalantly questioned as she stopped Dion from savoring his ¡®perfect¡¯ plan. Dion grudgingly looks at Fairy since he knows she interrupts his delights on purpose but he doesn¡¯t mind, since it¡¯s more fun to have someone to banter with. Dion explained his plan for the second-hand old space fleet and explored his new world some more, as they waited for the sunlight to retreat and darkness to rule his portion of the planet. Chapter 3 Under the law of the Star Empire, the emperor or dukes can appoint the marquis and the below-ranking aristocrats on their planets to govern their planet¡¯s land as no one rules alone. As a starting dukedom, the emperor chooses Dion¡¯s vassals, and unfortunately; he gets the worst vassals, as 70% of them have an account of concealed illegal activity. If this were any other dukedom, culling 70% of the accused aristocrats would mean the destabilization of their planets thus they disregarded them until a heavy crime is on the table. But Dion¡¯s star system is different. If gods give the aristocrats the ¡®divine right¡¯ to rule the commoners; Dion essentially gives them that right and he can take it away one way or another¡­ mostly the fun option. A mansion compound covered under the embrace of darkness. Posted guards were on every corner, giving them full visibility around the dwelling of the aristocrat with the highest position inside the planets, a marquis given the rule of a country. A lone watcher holding a rifle watching his front and giving his focus supervising his designated location. They trained to perceive their surroundings even without seeing but he didn¡¯t notice the man behind him. In a split second, someone knocked him out, not even knowing who rendered him unconscious; it was Dion. Dion thought he would try a stealth mission instead of ambushing the targeted nobles in their sleep. Dion caught the body of the unconscious man to not hit the ground and make some ¡®thud~¡¯ noise. The senseless body is then reduced to particles as it¡¯s translocated to someplace. An android appeared behind Dion with the same clothes and face as the decommissioned watchman. A carbon copy of the previous watcher took its place as the new watchman. Dion genuinely one-tapped the man using the knowledge he installed from the library of the Sandbox files. Since this is just a digital world, knowledge can be installed including the skills of how to utilize them. Like a newly emerged mosquito from its pupa casing; no qualifications and no prior experience are required, they are already expert flyers imago. Dion and Fairy can willy-nilly install any knowledge they want for themselves. NPCs can also install any knowledge they want but they need a special machine and sessions for it. Wearing a full black tactical outfit with night vision nested in his forehead, Dion is walking on the balcony as he watches the other androids skillfully taking down the other watchers and another android taking its watch post. Dion arrived at a window and crouched below it to hide from the sleeping NPCs inside. Touching his earpiece, Dion said ¡°Angel to Angel¡¯s Watcher, are you hearing me, over.¡± and a joyous grin formed on his face as he called his Angel¡¯s Watcher. Silence can be heard over the place as Dion patiently waited at his hiding spot to hear an all-awaited response from the mysterious receiver. He heard a short static over his earpiece and his call was answered ¡°... Angel¡¯s Watcher to Angel, loud and clear, what do you need?¡± This hyped up Angel even more and responded by saying ¡°Can you give me the situation inside the building, over.¡±This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. This prompted Angel¡¯s Watcher to reply by saying ¡°All of them are ASLEEP, proceed with your utmost caution.¡± with a slight giggling tone in her voice. With a ¡°Roger that, the Angel will enter the premises. Please send over the blueprint of the mansion.¡± He opened the window that was locked from the inside ¡®as he really cannot take the trouble to pick that lock¡¯ and quietly dropped to a room that, based on the blueprint Angel¡¯s Watcher, is the master¡¯s bedroom. With a silenced pistol in his hand, Angel slowly scans his surroundings with the silenced pistol extended away from him. There is a suit covered with a fluffy fur coat that hung on a rack, a ring adorned with an emerald gem that only a marquis can wear is sitting on the top of a drawer beside the bed, and a photo of the man and woman with might it seems their family standing around the entrance of the mansion. Angel turned his attention to the man and woman in the bed with a target symbol on their heads meaning they were on the list of the NPCs to be evicted. They are also the couple in the photo he saw just now. Angel put his hand holding the silenced pistol in his back to conceal it and walked toward the couple. Standing beside the king-size bed of the two, Angel points his silenced pistol at the man on the left side near him. The pistol is re-coded to; never produces recoil unlike in first-person shooters, emits no barrel smoke, deals no penetration and only produces pure knocking back force, and is silenced as if no sound is produced from it and thus cannot be called a suppressed pistol. Angel fired the silenced pistol at the man and the woman in the bed, and they did a comical ragdoll animation like being cut from a rope. Shortly after, they too were reduced to particles to be translocated to another place. Having spent two bullets, Angel reloaded the silenced pistol with a new magazine as he walked towards the door. He opens the door to see two guards leaning on the wall beside the door, sleeping with their arms crossed. They would normally sense the door being opened to escort the person inside the master¡¯s bedroom. But with Angel and the androids to be coded with presence reduction and reduced every hostile force''s perception, no one can sense them coming; even the hostile dogs. Angel swiftly dispatches the two guards and proceeds to the second-floor corridor, arriving at the mansion¡¯s entrance hall. A large open section with two left and right stairs can be seen from Angel¡¯s position on the second floor. There is a guard stationed on each stair base. Chandeliers illuminated the entrance hall which could hinder his stealth run, so Angel called in his earpiece for support ¡°Angel¡¯s Watcher, can you turn off the electrical grid?¡± Clicking sounds can be heard on the other line then a response comes back from the earpiece ¡°Electrical grid on standby, can be turned off on command.¡± Angel moves toward the right stairs while crouching. He generated a bayonet attached to his pistol and signaled Angel¡¯s Watcher of ¡°Now.¡± The lights turned off not just in the entrance hall but to the entire mansion. Unsuspecting guards at the base of the stairs looked above them, at the chandeliers because of the sudden blackout. Angel sat down on the railing and slid down towards the right guard. The right guard turns around for no apparent reason to see Angel and with a sudden vision looking up, Angel sliced the right guard''s throat using his pistol bayonet. He landed on the base of the stairs and swiftly shot the surprised, left guard in the; stomach, right shoulder, then the head before the NPC collapsed. Angel looked at the guard that his throat sliced and saw particles fading in the area instead of blood. Dion gave the Sandbox the files for blood and it should appear if needed by the system for simulation, but it¡¯s censored for Dion¡¯s eyes. Although he doesn¡¯t get squeamish at the sight of blood, he is still a human being that attributed a blood-covered body as disturbing. There are files for injuries, sickness, and diseases in the Sandbox¡¯s nearly infinite ronnabyte memory but; this supercluster nanomachine mostly filtered or entirely removed the unpleasant things Dion disliked associated with these files. Anyway, Angel made a slight mistake in using the pistol bayonet, he didn¡¯t recode the bayonet to deal zero damage on the hostiles. As a result, the guard on the ground is quickly losing his HP. Angel opened his sandbox console to stop the guard¡¯s digital bleeding and restore his HP. He finished patching the guard up when Angel¡¯s Watcher called his earpiece ¡°Marquis mansion secured, good work.¡± His capable android¨Crather, Angel¡¯s Watcher is a capable Co-op partner to secure all of the marquis mansion while still giving enough work for Angel before becoming bored. Angel touched his earpiece to respond ¡°How about our other operations?¡± to which Angel¡¯s Watcher answered ¡°All assignments executed successfully. All hounds are in our possession, the streets are cleaned.¡± A slight grin appeared on Angel¡¯s hidden face. ¡°Roger that, Angel returning to heaven.¡± and he walked toward the entrance¡¯s door. Angel walked out of the door to the entrance. Androids can be seen running to take their stand at the outside entrance, forming a line to salute him. She might not say it but Fairy has the theatrical sense to make Dion pleased. A gentle smile appeared on his face as he returned the salute and translocated away as light particles. Chapter 4 On the other side of the planet, another operation is ongoing simultaneously with Dion¡¯s night infiltration on his side of Adesos, the official name of his planet. A bright and lovely morning welcomed an average small-town rural district in Adesos that is mainly surrounded by farms, fields, forests, and pastures because of the bountiful lands of the planet. A scenery surrounded by green grasslands and large spaces gives its residents plenty of privacy. There may be dirt roads or unpaved paths that are currently being walked on by its citizens. Grand manors were sticking like a sore thumb among the rural districts. These luxurious manors'' houses are owned by barons that ruled the districts, the smallest administrative unit of the Star Empire. One mansion can be seen in broad daylight. The mansion with its daily scenic of authority and security of the rural areas with guards guarding every perimeter around it. But inside is different; the baron that lived at least 100 years is being overwhelmed by an android that suddenly attacked him from outside, breaking his office windows. Aristocrats differ from commoners they¡¯re ruling as they have access to biotechnology. Capsules with a specific bio-fluid composition can enhance the minds and bodies of nobility that undergo these applications. The only limiting factor to this enhancing bio-fluid is one must wait until their bodies fully ingest the bio-fluid chemicals and supplement its administration with the exercise of the body and brain. The Star Empire only allows the aristocrats to use the enhancing bio-fluid to improve their fighting prowess to protect the empire and strengthen their grip on their underpowered subjects. The Imperial family hides the process of how to make this enhancing bio-fluid as a way for them to ensure their vassals follow them using the bio-fluid as bait but, not even this can give the Imperial family the absolute authority they want to control all their vassals. Even a baron in this mansion can have the 36x strength of a regular citizen because he is taking the enhancing bio-fluid ever since he became a teenager. With the destroyed bodies of androids on the stone floor, one might think he is winning even with multiple shallow cuts to his body. But with endless supplies of android attacking him and their impeccable coordination, the baron only thinks that he is being toyed with by his mysterious assailants. And sure enough, their controller Fairy can use everything at her disposal to make this easier like Dion did. She can lower his body parameters to make him sluggish, make her androids weapons deal an insane amount of damage, and even set the baron''s physical resistance at its lowest to knock him out quickly. Fairy has always been a mysterious ¡®entity¡¯ for Dion ever since she overwrote the base foundation code he wrote in her functions. Dion is sure that his algorithm codes haven¡¯t vanished in her programming, it might be rewritten in a foreign programming language he never discovered until he died. Fairy always obeyed Dion, and he observed nothing ¡®off¡¯ about her so he just let Fairy run rampant on anything she pursued. The toying of the baron ended because of a call to Fairy ¡°Angel¡¯s Watcher, can you turn off the electrical grid?¡±Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. This prompted Fairy to finish her part of the work. The toying situation for the baron becomes completely one-sided. One android parried his sword attacks while another android attacked him at his blind spot. Fairy called Dion to say ¡°Electrical grid on standby, can be turned off on command.¡± The androids continued on their chain attacks and never gave the baron a slight relief as with different androids slashes in his leg, torso, and arms. Dion called back for confirmation ¡°Now.¡± The baron, after being tossed around like a top, falls forward. The finisher did not even come from their arm swords, a kick at the back caused the noble to fall forward with his face looking sideways, and with a straight punch on his face, he¡¯s a goner. As Fairy called to Dion to say ¡°The marquis mansion secured, good work.¡± the androids in the rural district began their translocation of the bodies in the baron manor. After some seconds, Dion called again ¡°How about our other operations?¡± to which Fairy answered ¡°All assignments executed successfully. All hounds are in our possession, the streets are cleaned.¡± The manor was picked clean of people and valuables. Someone will discover sometime the empty manor later this day but no one will know what was transcribed on this manor except for the news they will hear on their televisions later that week. At the same time, a similar situation is occurring on another side of Adesos planet. A warm sunlight hits the buildings in a bustling city. The streets and stone sidewalks are crowded with self-driving cars and pedestrians passing by each other. The sun casts shadows on the different high-rise apartments and commercial buildings that are open for business and booming as people take breaks to enjoy a meal or engage in recreational activities The Star Empire feudal government is more lenient about rules than its prehistoric feudal society. A decadent lifestyle where the nobility lived lavish lives while the masses can live comfortably but worried about the fact that the higher classes can take anything away from them anytime they want. Adesos is once a planet of the Republic, the hated enemy of the Star Empire. At least, 60% of people living on the Adesos planet are former Republic citizens. The Star Empire has chattel slaves under their laws but they only allow the enemy military and higher officials as slaves, granting the citizens of the captured systems full citizenship status as long as they don¡¯t have direct participation in the harm of any imperial citizen. However, an imperial citizen and those naturalized as one are equal in status; imperial citizens are not above a naturalized citizen as they are both ¡®modern peasants¡¯ of the aristocrats. An imperial citizen doesn¡¯t have freedom of speech and cannot have heard of anything against the government. Children will be conditioned to be perfect citizen empire at schools. Even televisions were filled with propaganda pieces allowed by the imperial family and high-ranking nobilities. Most entertainers like actors, singers, dancers, content creators, etc. must get government approval, and have their created content checked for anything against the government or they will be arrested and silenced. Citizens with no status or wealth, an average citizen cannot get tertiary education and cannot file for a permit for living on the planet they were born on. There are many restrictions under the Star Empire laws and constitutions that can only benefit the nobility and those who can pay but average citizens can only lower their heads and be submissive to the ruling elites. Even the imperial citizens have a grudge against the aristocrats and their ¡®Divine Right to Rule¡¯, they are powerless against an enhanced knight, more so to an older higher rank aristocrat. Most of the powerless people just learn to bow down, it is to be killed or to serve. However, as there is oppression there are forces that wish to thwart them. Like in Adesos planet. Of course, if 60% of the 3 Billion Adesian population are former republic citizens; you can expect some of them to act as spies for their true motherland. In one city on the other side of the Adesos planet, at least 80 people are spies living their daily lives as citizens you will never suspect as one. On its sidewalks, 13 scattered people can be seen walking in the city, reporting to each other with papers. The spy noticed the three suited people walking in his front; it was too late before he noticed the androids boxed him up before being silently shot in the middle of the street. The androids caught and translocated him away before they dissemble their box formation to catch another spy. Skillful maneuvering of the androids that spies tasked to look over for their allied spies didn¡¯t notice anyone is missing until they themselves are missing. Inside the homes are not safe either. A woman stood up and went to the kitchen, she left an unlicensed pistol on her living room table. She went to her kitchen fridge and took milk to drink. As she turned around, an android entered her vision and quickly punched her stomach causing her to crash on her still-opened fridge. The android picked up the barely conscious woman and slammed her on the floor and her consciousness finally gave up. The woman on the floor is also translocated to another location. The destroyed fridge and floor in the kitchen returned to normal before the android left.