“That’s it?” scoffed the arms dealer, a woman with mirrored eyes. “That relic?”
Alarms blazed. Guards poured in. But Kael just whispered to the chip, “Run --self-destruct .” usbutil v2.00
Kael coughed blood and smiled. “Me? I just ran a disk check. Version 2.00... much better UI.” “That’s it
> usbutil v2.00 --forge-intent --source="loneliness" --target="mercy" “That’s it?” scoffed the arms dealer