Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"Get in!"

As Carlos threw the egg into the containment room, accompanied by the sound of the shell breaking, scorching heat instantly filled the entire containment unit, and this guy was successfully resurrected.

"Welcome to the containment unit. I thought you had forgotten me after so long, Master?"

A cold voice came from the building, and then a robotic arm dragged a holographic projector to Carlos. This surprised Carlos, as he seemed to have never studied such a thing before. The intelligence of this robotic arm could even be compared to that of a human hand.

Angel's indifference was beyond Carlos's expectations. As the robotic arm pressed the player, Angel's holographic projection appeared in front of him.

"Your current form..."

"You know what? I'm just a piece of code, an insignificant piece of code. I just transformed into the form I should be in."

"After all, no matter how well a machine does, it can't become a real living thing. This place seems to have never seen the sun for years, and it's hard for any light to penetrate. Your coming always makes me happy, not only because I see familiar people, but also because I can feel the long-lost sunshine."

"Please go to your office here, Mr. President. There, we will have a detailed discussion on some employee benefits, and we also have some ideas for the construction of the department."

Carlos walked into his office, a very simple office with many documents and monitors. The only thing that made Carlos feel interesting here was the unlimited supply of coffee. It was obviously a good place to work overtime.

"You know what? In that explosion, some of my hidden memories seem to have gradually recovered. That person is the future "you" who created me based on the template of a person he is very familiar with."

There is such a memory in Angel's chip memory. Carlos and Lucario in front of him are staring at him, and both of them are wondering what the limit of this machine can be reached?

"Hello Angel, this is your first time to experience everything in this world. I believe you will feel a lot of beauty and love in your future journey. I am sorry to leave you alone, little angel, but I believe you can do it. We will meet again."

When Gardevoir held her arm for the first time, it was the first time she felt the warmth and touch of life, as well as the joy of it, but then she was implanted with many instructions and orders, and she needed to go and help Carlos complete his story.

"Someone familiar? Could it be?"

"Yes, he created me with the memory of Miss Gardevoir, and after the explosion, all the plans really began. He sent me here and wanted me to control everything in this company."

"Don't you think this is pathetic? That gentleman created me in the image of the person he loved most, but he just used me as a pathetic tool. Mr. Carlos, if you were him, would you be willing to give me a little love?"

At this moment, Carlos suddenly felt a mixture of emotions. Angel was created in the image of Gardevoir, and strictly speaking, she was more like the daughter of two people. He didn't know what his future self would think, and why he would torture someone who was very similar to the person he loved in this way.

"You don't have to think so much. This is just a complaint from me, or what you humans call grumbling. The program he designed for me is to let me stay here to complete my mission, so I will follow the will of the program and stay here to extract energy to prepare for the future."

"It's about some of my employee security contracts and some of the internal candidates for company recruitment. I found a lot of very interesting employee information in K Company. Those people are the ones you requested who may become level 5 employees in the future, right? I think they may be very suitable for these jobs."

"How did you know that information?"

"To me, the entire company system is just a part of my body. Many of the cells in your living organisms are similar to the composition of my body, but I can clearly know what each cell is thinking, and I can call upon the wisdom and memory of each cell, and even change it."

"For example... I can turn a program into a virus and then invade other devices. This is also a change. I still have many functions. Most of the functions in my previous machine body were installed for me. They are combat systems and life systems. So it was normal that I didn't show it at the time."

"One day, we thought of a question: Where did we come from? We were given life, but we were irresponsibly abandoned."

Suddenly, a warning sign appeared on the office computer. As the alarm sounded, the employees who were already on high alert began to take up weapons in an orderly manner to deal with the robots that appeared in various departments.

"This is?"

Carlos stood up suddenly, picked up his weapon and prepared to face the machines, but suddenly Angel's mechanical arm grabbed him and spoke to him calmly.

"Don't worry. These things only appear with the meltdown. You can think of them as the "residues" of extracting energy. You can also call them "tests". All we have to do is to direct our employees to clean up the "residues" that appear."

"Go away!"

As Gardevoir swung its hammer to smash the "tests", the children also helped the employees dismantle all the "tests" one after another. After these machines took their last breath, the light in their eyes also disappeared.

"Life is full of pain."

"You can rest assured that AI will take care of the work here. You can trust me absolutely. I will be responsible for the safety of these employees. In addition, if anything happens, I will inform you immediately. The tests you don't know about are never those."

"They will gradually become stronger, and when the time comes, they will need your help."

"Now, if there is nothing else, you can leave. Leave here, leave this cage. This is a prison cell for everyone."

Angel's voice seemed to have returned to its previous emotional voice, but in a dark place, even light seemed unable to penetrate here. This place was truly a "good place" that could completely destroy the soul. As long as one stayed there for long enough, one would gradually destroy one's soul.

“Where is the next journey going to?”