Anonymous Point of View
Analyzing the data... Adjusting the scale... Complete.
Now for the evaluation. The flow of mana in the core, its transfer from the core to the rest of the suit, and its return to the core—successful.
Testing the suit's hardness and flexibility. The suit stretches wonderfully and is comfortable. Even a sword strike from a certified knight or an ordinary mercenary won't have much of an effect.
Testing the suit's speed. The suit can dodge and move as fast as a horse.
Testing the magic beam. It is very powerful and can destroy a cabin.
I've been working on this suit since I was six years old, ever since I awakened. Two years later, it is finally complete. I designed the suit from scratch, from the helmet to the boots, using special and expensive materials. Now, my masterpiece is finished.
I wonder what my father would have said if he were alive. He passed away about two weeks ago. I can't say for sure that I'm sad, as we barely spoke, and when we did, it was always about scientific topics. He ran an illegal research facility.
I live in my lab. It's wonderful, beautiful, my own private space, completely isolated. I live alone... or not really.
"Cyrus," a voice came from a sphere attached to some iron braces.
That's Serena. She was created with magic and has the authority to control all the tools in the lab. She helps me with my daily life.
I pulled out a chair and a table from my dimensional void. My ability allows me to create a dimensional void to store things and retrieve them at any time.
I studied a lot and invented a ring to merge Serena into. It has made my life much easier.
I'm going out to test the suit and practice fighting with it. I went to the forest and started destroying everything—trees and also firing beam attacks. Suddenly, there was a strange sound, and then...
Five people in strange black clothes and masks appeared and started attacking me. I tried to escape, but they were faster than me. I tried to defend myself, but they were cutting the suit as if it were butter. The suit can regenerate itself using my magic, but that won't work now. In the end, they hit the helmet, and then one of them threw a bag at me. A strange smoke started to emit from it, and then...
Everything went black.
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