7 months later... Somewhere In The Terra Region... The Zen Continent
The Terra Region was controlled by goons who barely could handle the pressure. Their main base was in The Center Of Terra Region. Their main base was surrounded by a thick wall. Outside the base was guarded by goons who had light armour. They were equipped with two short swords and an assault rifle that had incendiary rounds. One goon dropped on the ground and held his stomach. He hadn't eaten anything in 5 hours. The goon shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a vanilla protein bar. He devoured it like a savage animal. As he was about to stand on his feet, a bullet blew off his head. Blood and brains splattered everywhere. The carcass of the ground dropped roughly on the ground. Out of the shadows came a robot with a plasma handgun. The robot began running fast and jumped over a 50-foot wall landing on his feet. The robot rolled behind some barrels filled with seasonings. A goon walked by the barrels and spotted the robot. The robot grabbed the goon and arm whipped him on the rough ground. The robot then snapped his neck. The robot took off his helmet and tossed it to the side. It was The Ronin. He was alive somehow.