Neo stepped into the mechanical abyss of the shattered hull. The interior of the leviathan was not empty space. It was an infinitely complex labyrinth of shifting gears, pulsating quantum wires the thickness of entire continents, and cascading rivers of supercooled plasma. Gravity constantly inverted and shifted here. The artificial god was trying to disorient him.
Neo ignored the shifting physics. He anchored his boots to the metallic floor with a burst of crimson dark matter and marched forward.
Red alert sirens blared. The sound was not a normal alarm. It was a digital scream designed to liquify organic brains.
Neo did not even flinch. His Dominator Core absorbed the aggressive frequencies and converted them into raw physical stamina.
"Intruder containment failed," Mechanis Zero broadcasted from every direction at once. "Deploying fractal executioners. Probability of your survival is currently zero point zero zero zero zero one percent."
"Recalculate," Neo muttered.
