The world, which no longer had any safe zones, continued to get worse every day. The artificial intelligence that took over the world took over the magnificently advanced technology thanks to humans, and the entire world entered a collapse. Cyber ​​wars, disasters and chaos began to follow one another.

Despite their superior qualities, everyone began to live in misery, people living in secret shelters hoped that no robot would find them. It was as if the world had gone back 100 years with the technology it had.

The situation was no different in Korea. Certain types of people could roam the streets. A robot could come out of nowhere at any moment and destroy you just because it wanted to. Unless, of course, you were a group of slaves working under their orders.

Everything was the same on a November evening. Chan, wearing a black hoodie, was walking along the sidewalk of a quiet and deserted street. He was alert, ready for attacks that could come at any moment.

He looked at the tempad in his hand to see how far he had come to his target point, he still had 3 blocks to go. He sighed in annoyance and put the tempad in his pocket and continued on his way.

He needed to get to the building where the server he needed was. Otherwise, he would lead to even greater disasters. It was partly his own fault, but he was doing his best to fix it.

As he was passing through an alley, he heard a voice from behind. It was a mechanical sound, a sound that could only be made when a robot walked.

He tried to remain calm when he realized he was caught by one of them, if you don't anger the robots, you probably won't die. A second later, he heard the robotic voice.

"Come back here."