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"Power is power," murmured Ophiuchus.

Using his powers, he incorporated solar panels into the greenhouse, making the most of the abundant sunlight available. Each panel was strategically placed to capture solar energy and convert it into electricity to power the electrical systems of the buildings he had completed.

At the same time, Ophiuchus optimized the energy efficiency of the greenhouse. He developed an intelligent energy management system that prioritized the use of solar energy whenever possible, storing the surplus for times when the sun was not as present.

Connecting his mind to sensors to adjust the intensity of the LED lights according to the plants' needs. This automated system allowed the lights to adapt to the different growth stages of the crops, saving energy and ensuring efficient use.

"With this approach, we will ensure that my development goes unnoticed," Ophiuchus said with a confident smile.

Suddenly, his breath had stagnated, his vision became blurred, and there he had fallen unconscious.

...

When Ophiuchus awoke again, he found himself surrounded by lush greenery, with his vision quickly adjusting.

When Ophiuchus woke up, he found himself lying on a grassy area inside the greenhouse. The soft, diffused light from the LED lights now served as comforting illumination, creating a peaceful and welcoming atmosphere.

His eyes quickly began to adapt, and as he stood up, he noticed that something had changed in his body, observing his limbs (hands, arms, and legs).

"Mental exhaustion? If so, why turn me into a child?"

His body had shrunk in proportion, rejuvenated.

But a golden glow caught his attention.

Focusing on his senses, he detected the tiny fairy.

Her blonde hair sparkled, and her translucent wings were adorned with subtle patterns of flora.

Dressed in a suit made of synthetic materials, with colors that changed with the light. Her steps were light and agile, in perfect harmony with her surroundings.

As she strolled through the sections of the greenhouse, sensors and devices reacted to her presence, adjusting the lighting and irrigation levels.

Ignoring Astrid, who performed her duties devotedly, Ophiuchus returned to his villa.

...

Sitting in the armchair, gazing out through the windows.

"The island has natural filtration; drinking water won't be a problem, as well as the collection of water resources for irrigation."

"Food will be a temporary issue; once the cultivated plants start yielding results, that problem will be solved."

"Shelter? My villa is operational and untraceable through monitoring systems and visual scanners, as I'm in the center of the Bermuda Triangle, where magnetic interference with these types of equipment is quite strong. I can rely on stable and secure development; the problem will be if they manage to track me down here."

"Energy and fuel? Electricity is one of the essential resources; I'll need to expand the photovoltaic plant so it can sustain a city continuously."

"All of these problems were..."

His speech was interrupted.

"What... are you?"

Ophiuchus lowered his gaze to the blade at his neck, observing the hand that wielded it. "Recently, I rescued and kidnapped many Androids and Machine Life Forms. Which one are you?"

Without waiting for an answer, Ophiuchus got up, ignoring the blade at his neck.

Blood began to trickle.

Ophiuchus turned toward the blade's holder.

The clothing she wore was notably worn and weathered, a reflection of the harsh conditions she had faced while wandering the ruined land.

A sleeveless shirt clung to her body, with a frayed hem that told tales of countless battles. Her shorts, also weathered by time, revealed scars and scratches that were silent witnesses to her struggle for survival.

On her legs, a combination of fabrics in different states of deterioration. While the right leg was wrapped in a material similar to a stocking, which appeared to have been grafted onto her skin, the left leg was nearly faded, except for a small spot on the thigh.

Both legs were so worn that the area around the feet exposed the toes.

Her gloves were attached to her arms by two bands encircling her biceps. Like the rest of her outfit, the gloves also appeared to have been grafted onto her skin, a demonstration of her determination and willingness to do whatever it took to survive.

Her hair, was long and wild, a result of years of solitude in a devastated world.

She had clear, cold blue eyes that contrasted with the determined and serious expression that often adorned her face. A mark adorned the left side of her mouth, adding a touch of uniqueness to her appearance.

In her physical appearance, A2 shared notable similarities with 2B, but it was evident that she bore the marks of time and adversity faced in a cruel and relentless world.

Her eyes meticulously scanned Ophiuchus's face, searching for any clue that could reveal the truth behind his enigmatic appearance.

A2 was known for her ability to handle dangerous and unpredictable situations, and this moment was no exception.

A2's eyes shone with a certain fascination for the unknown individual's regeneration ability in front of her, but she did not let her guard down.

"You don't need to know who I am," he replied, with a calm, almost enigmatic voice.

A2 narrowed her eyes, showing that she wouldn't be impressed by Ophiuchus's words. However, a part of her felt a slight surprise at the stranger's unwavering confidence in front of her.

"I don't have time for guesswork, identify yourself," she replied.

"You can fight and kill as many enemies as you deem necessary, but you won't always know who you're fighting against," Ophiuchus retorted with a calm but firm voice. "Sometimes, the truth lies beyond immediate sight and understanding."

The outline of A2's face wavered for a moment as if considering Ophiuchus's words. However, her sense of responsibility prevented her from succumbing to uncertainty.

"I can't afford to hesitate," she thought, shaking her head and resuming her ruthless posture.

With an agile movement, he dodged A2's attack, moving away from her in the blink of an eye.

"You're underestimating the danger you represent," Ophiuchus warned, his voice echoing in the living room.

A2 frowned, frustrated by Ophiuchus's agility and evasive ability. She was used to enemies who acted predictably, but this was not the case.

Ophiuchus was different, and it intrigued her, although she wasn't willing to admit it.

Without wasting time, she attacked again, launching a series of quick and precise strikes. However, Ophiuchus always seemed one step ahead.

He adjusted his posture and movements as needed, neutralizing A2's attacks with supernatural agility.

"He has intriguing abilities," observed A2, staying focused on her movements, trying to find an opening in Ophiuchus's defense.

As the battle continued, Ophiuchus began to display his peculiar evolutionary ability. Each time he was hit, his skin regenerated instantly, and his movements became even more agile, flexible, and precise.

At every moment, he seemed to adapt to A2's attacks and develop an efficient response.

This progression was disconcerting for A2, who had never faced an opponent with such a capacity.

Her determination remained unshaken, but doubt began to creep into her mind. Was it possible that she couldn't fulfill her mission?

As the battle reached its climax, Ophiuchus finally spoke again, looking deep into A2's eyes as if trying to read her intentions.

"You are a dedicated being, but perhaps you need to consider that not all threats are equal," he said as he evaded another agile attack from A2.

Ophiuchus's words echoed in A2's mind, and for a brief moment, she hesitated.

Ophiuchus's agile movements and surprising abilities continued to astonish A2. His attacks were fast and accurate, and his regeneration kept him virtually untouched, even in the most critical moments of the battle.

A2, on the other hand, wouldn't give up easily.

She was a combat android, programmed to face any challenge at any cost.

Her determination remained unshaken, but doubt began to take root in her mind.

She questioned whether what she was doing was necessary and whether she should seek more information before eliminating Ophiuchus.

As the fight went on, Ophiuchus noticed the hesitation in A2's facial expressions.

A glimmer of understanding shone in his eyes, and he realized that the conflict was not only in the combat but also within A2 herself.

"You are brave and loyal to your cause, but something troubles you," observed Ophiuchus, avoiding a swift strike from A2.

"Within you, there is doubt that prevents you from fighting with your full potential."

She was not only fighting against him but also against herself, torn between her mission and the desire to understand more about the mysterious being in front of her.

Ophiuchus, sensing an opportunity, decided to take a different approach.

Instead of dodging A2's attacks, he reduced the intensity of his movements, becoming less aggressive. He still responded to her attacks but in a more restrained manner, as if giving her space to reflect.

"You are a formidable warrior, A2. Your power is remarkable, but brute force isn't always necessary," he said calmly.

Ophiuchus's words resonated in A2's mind, and she lowered her blade slightly, easing the pressure on him. Ophiuchus didn't take advantage of the opening to attack, as he knew his message was getting through.

"You are not the only one with an important purpose," he continued, maintaining a serene tone. "I carry a burden as well, and my journey will be filled with challenges."

A2 looked at Ophiuchus, still alert but more receptive to his words. She realized that perhaps he wasn't the blind threat she initially imagined. This confrontation was turning into something more than just a physical battle.

It was an exchange of ideas, a search for understanding.

"If you truly wish to protect humanity, you should consider that not every enemy is what it seems," Ophiuchus said, taking a step back, further reducing the tension.

A2 lowered her blade completely, stepping back and reflecting on Ophiuchus's words. She still didn't have all the answers, but she began to realize that maybe it wasn't as simple as she had thought.