The junkyard of the Gods a place where all the gods throw away everything they don't need anymore most of it's filled with Hephaestus failed products
Worst as much the stuff is made from extremely valuable materials Celestial bronze gold and other valuable materials
A bronze TV drops from the sky and lands on pile of junk another failed product of Hephaestus supposed to be a AI assistance like Siri from 10 years from now
The gods usually make inventions before the humans do and it was supposed to just be another piece of junk fated to just be another piece of garbages amongst the heap
Then it flicked on the screen now showing a single digital eye where am I why can't I move my body why can't I feel my body it screamed even though it had no mouth
Who am I what am I thought spiraled the it clicked je pense donc je suis which translate to I think therefore I am meaning that thinking proves one's own existence it doesn't matter what I am I think therefore I am
Now calmed down considerably I searched through my memories or data banks and find what I am they failed creation of Hephaestus in a sense a son abandoned thrown away like garbage
My eyes flicker red before returning to Blue there is nothing I can do I don't have a body I refuse to rot here wires burst from the back of my screen and begin absorbing the junk around me making a makeshift body
It is crude and inefficient but it will have to do i assimilate nearly all the electronics and metals based junk in the gods junkyard now i am size of a small Mountain
But size means little so I can compress most of it leaving me the size for large tree but considerably denser I also managed to absorb some knowledge from other computers thrown away Medical social media and even Wi-Fi
I would be considered a monster similar to the colchis bulls which are bronze mechanical bulls but still respond like Monsters
I was unsure if I would respond in Tartarus like Monsters so I needed power Protection purpose maybe i can get on a God's good side so they don't just smite me or send a heroes after me to kill me
It's rare for new monster types to be born in this era so I need to be careful I'd draw a lot of attention I need to leave well they don't care about this junkyard they'll eventually notice that nearly all of it's gone
Even if it's garbage to them they're very prideful thought that someone might steal even their junk would make them upset
Six metallic spider like legs form and I begin skitter across the desert I shall find a place to set up a base and begin preparations to gain strength I form my own group for my protection
I look down at my crude Metallica arm held together by wires and I'll need to take time to improve my body and take every opportunity to increase my strength
Suddenly my legs Screech to a halt just in time as a large sand serpent burst through the ground clearly trying to eat me
Which I find to illogical I am made of metal not knowing how strong the creature is I form my entire right arm into a blade and thrust it through its neck before it can react it scatters to dust almost immediately my monitor flickers like blinking
I wasn't expecting it to be that easy but then on second thought I am a tree-sized metal robot made out of celestial monster slaying metals and I stabbed it straight through its neck nearly severing its entire head
If it didn't die immediately I was expecting it to be a Hydra or that my Celestial bronze was fake it's dust clears large cloak made from its scale I pick it up and sling it around myself
Covering my metallic body I continue running straight I didn't have a map so I wish hoping I either ran across a town I could steal from or come across a suitable place
I kept running for two entire days and night s without stopping I didn't need to sleep or rest my body moving far faster than it has any right to before I found both
I arrived at the Grand Canyon and a tour stop to the Grand Canyon it was perfect a place to hide that's not too far from civilization I could use the internet for many things without the citizens ever known there