Colonize the Earth? Get Through Me First!

Newcomers are just writing for their own entertainment, so please feel free to comment. Thank you~! Rational earth, idealistic religion, exploring the mysterious world of the universe. At the Mars base, Jacks, No. 417, Like all survivors, relies on the chip on the back of his neck to filter out the desolation and bitterness - the gray dust is turned into soft white light, the tasteless nutritional paste is turned into a single aroma, and even "reproduction" is just a task performed by the reproductive process. As those whispers about "roots" and "freedom" overlapped with the lines of the core, the tingling pain on the back of Jax's neck became more and more frequent. He didn't know that in the small chip on his neck, a "bud" that could shake the entire order of Mars was quietly sprouting - and that might not be a malfunction, but a sign of awakening.