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Rebirth Tribunal

Regret, Reason OR Destiny. Hipocracy. Or Fate? Till the end of his life, he couldn't figure out why was he chosen - no, forced to do the bidding. He wasn't allowed to have his own thoughts, dreams or aspirations. Forced to be a puppet since he could remember. This ended on an eventful day - When they forced him to stay behind and slay invaders, stall time for them to escape. He did. He was more than willing to do so. Atleast he would be free from these chains. He felt happy while dying. He was finally free. Or so he thought.

taksha · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 2

( Zero P.O.V )

As I came to my senses, I realized that I was inside a human body. My vision was blurry at first, but as I tried to focus, I saw a strange room with white walls and a door that looked like it was made of metal.

I tried to move, but my limbs felt heavy, and I couldn't seem to control them properly. It was as if I had never used them before. I looked at my hands, and they were slender and delicate, with long, painted nails. This was definitely not my body.

Then it hit me. I remembered the conversation between Marshall and Zamba. They were talking about a project that was similar to me, but more advanced. Delta was the name they had used, and I was inside her body.

I tried to remember how I got here, but my memories were jumbled and confused. I could remember jumping into the space crack, and then everything went black. I must have fallen unconscious during the process, and my soul had found its way into Delta's body.

I tried to stand up, but my legs felt weak, and I stumbled. It was clear that Delta's body was not used to my soul, and it would take some time to adjust. I sat on the edge of the bed and tried to take deep breaths to calm myself down.

As I sat there, my memories started to come back to me, slowly but surely. I could remember my life before I became Zero, my family, my friends, and everything that had led me to this point. I could also remember Marshall and how he had used me for his own purposes.

I felt anger and hatred welling up inside me, and I knew that I had to take revenge on Marshall for what he had done to me. But first, I had to figure out how to get out of this room.

I looked around the room, trying to find anything that could help me. There was a table in the corner with a few gadgets and a computer. I stood up, walked over to the table, and examined the gadgets. They were high-tech and unfamiliar to me, but I knew that I needed to use them to get out of the room.

I picked up a small device that looked like a key-card and walked over to the door. I slid the key-card into a slot, and the door made a clicking sound. I pushed the door open and stepped out into the hallway.

The hallway was long and empty, with no one in sight. I didn't know where I was or how to get out, but I knew that I had to keep moving. As I walked down the hallway, I could feel my body getting used to Delta's form. My movements became smoother, and I could feel my senses becoming more acute.

I turned a corner and saw a group of people standing in front of a large metal door. They were wearing white lab coats and looked like scientists or technicians. They were talking among themselves, and I could hear snippets of their conversation.

"...Delta is not responding to the stimuli..."

"...we need to check her vitals again..."

I knew that I had to avoid them, but as I tried to turn around and leave, one of them spotted me.

"Hey, who are you?" he called out, walking towards me.

I panicked and started to run, my feet moving faster than I had ever experienced. I could hear the footsteps of the scientist behind me, but I didn't stop. I ran down the hallway, turning corners and running through doors until I finally found myself outside -- surrounded by water on all sides.

I looked at my reflection in the water and realized that I'm no longer Zero. I'm Delta now, the ultimate weapon created by Marshall's team. It's a strange feeling, being inside someone else's body, but at the same time, it feels like I've always been here.

I take a deep breath and try to calm myself down. I have to figure out a way to get out of here and find Marshall. He's the one responsible for all of this, and I won't rest until I've taken my revenge.

The body is much stronger and faster than my old one, and I feel like I could take on anyone. But I know I need to be careful.

As I explore my new body and try to come to grips with my situation, memories start flooding into my mind. Memories of Delta's past, of her training and missions. And then, suddenly, memories of Zero. My memories.

I see myself, standing in a laboratory, being experimented on by Marshall's team. I remember the pain, the fear, the anger. And then, I see myself jumping into the space crack, hoping to find a way out. But instead, I ended up here, inside Delta.

I start to understand the connection between me and Delta. We're both products of Marshall's experiments, both created to be weapons. But Delta is more advanced than I am, more powerful. And now, with my memories inside her, we're even more dangerous.

I can feel my anger building as I realize the full extent of what Marshall has done to me. He took away my life, my identity, and turned me into a weapon. But now, I have a chance to take back what's mine. And I won't let anyone stand in my way.

I start to move faster, testing out Delta's agility and speed. I know I have to be careful, but I can't help but feel a sense of exhilaration as I push myself to the limit. It's like I'm finally free, free to be who I want to be, free to take revenge on Marshall.

But then, suddenly, I feel a wave of dizziness wash over me. My body starts to feel heavy, and I stumble. I try to steady myself, but it's like my body isn't responding to my commands.

I realize that Delta's body is still adjusting to my presence. My soul is trying to assimilate with her memories, but it's a slow process. I know I have to rest, to give myself time to adjust.

But I can't rest yet.

Not until I've found Marshall.