The soft crackle of the fire had long since faded, leaving the shelter in darkness, save for the pale light filtering through the broken windows. Alex lay awake, his mind spinning with possibilities. The AI's analysis of new techniques had given him a sense of hope and excitement, but the reality of his current limitations weighed heavily on him. He couldn't just rely on external energy sources like the power storage unit he had found; if he wanted to become stronger, he needed to expand his internal reserves.
The idea of having more energy flowing through his system, not just for repairs or energy techniques but for enhancing his physical abilities—speed, stamina, reflexes, even strength—was too tempting to ignore.
AI, Alex thought, keeping his mind focused inward as the others slept. Is it possible to expand my energy reserves by rotating energy through my body continuously?
The AI responded instantly, its voice calm and matter-of-fact. "Yes. By maintaining a steady flow of energy throughout your body, it is possible to gradually increase your reserves over time. This method involves constant energy circulation, which would condition your internal energy pathways and allow for greater capacity. Additionally, increased energy levels would have a secondary effect of enhancing physical attributes such as reflexes, stamina, and strength."
Alex felt a flicker of excitement at the confirmation. So, the more energy I'm able to store and rotate, the more my physical abilities will improve?
"Correct," the AI replied. "As your energy reserves grow, the increased flow of energy through your muscles and nervous system will enhance your physical performance. Over time, this will result in faster reflexes, greater endurance, and improved strength. However, it is important to maintain a balance. Over-rotation or pushing your system too hard may result in energy depletion or physical strain."
Alex nodded to himself, already picturing the possibilities. If he could keep the energy flowing through his body at all times, even while resting or moving through the ruins, it would serve a dual purpose: increasing his capacity while also sharpening his body.
Let's start now, Alex thought. Regulate my energy flow automatically. Keep it steady, and focus on expanding my reserves gradually. I don't want to overdo it, but I want to make sure I'm constantly improving.
"Understood," the AI responded. "Initiating energy rotation. Regulation will be maintained continuously, with adjustments made as necessary to ensure gradual expansion of your reserves."
Alex immediately felt a subtle shift in his body. It wasn't overwhelming, just a faint hum of energy flowing through him, like a gentle current coursing through his veins. It was different from the intense surges of energy he experienced during combat or repairs; this was smoother, more controlled. The AI was managing the flow with precision, ensuring that the energy moved in a steady, continuous loop through his entire body—his muscles, his nerves, his very core.
As the energy rotated, Alex felt his muscles relax, but there was also a sense of alertness creeping into his body. His reflexes felt sharper, his thoughts clearer. It was as if the energy was waking up parts of his body that had been dormant, preparing them for action.
This is good, Alex thought, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. I can feel it already—it's subtle, but I can tell the difference.
The AI's voice echoed softly in his mind. "As the rotation continues, your body will gradually adapt to the increased flow. Over time, you will notice improvements in both energy capacity and physical performance. However, be aware that progress will take time, and it is recommended to avoid significant strain during the initial stages."
Alex let out a quiet breath, already planning how he would test these improvements. He could use the upcoming scavenging runs to see if his stamina and strength increased, pushing himself a little more each time. And when they encountered danger—which, in the Rust Quarter, was inevitable—he would see if his reflexes were sharper, if his movements felt faster, more precise.
I'll take it slow, Alex agreed. But keep the energy flowing all the time. I want to be ready for anything.
The AI acknowledged his command with a soft chime, and Alex felt the gentle hum of energy continue its rotation through his system. It was a strange feeling, knowing that his body was in a constant state of improvement, even as he sat there in the quiet of the shelter. But it was also comforting. For the first time in a long while, Alex felt like he had a real plan—something he could control, something he could build on.
As the minutes passed, Alex began to notice subtle changes. His body felt lighter, his limbs more responsive. Even his breathing seemed to come more easily, as though the energy flowing through him was optimizing every part of his system. It wasn't a dramatic change—nothing that would draw attention from Elara or Serena—but it was there, a quiet improvement beneath the surface.
He sat up slightly, glancing around the shelter. The others were still asleep, the room dim and quiet except for the faint crackling of the dying fire. Elara was positioned near the door, her blade within reach, her body still tense even in sleep. Serena and Nia were curled up close together, seeking warmth and comfort after the horrors they had endured.
Alex's gaze lingered on Nia for a moment, the memory of her terror still fresh in his mind. He clenched his fist, feeling the energy buzz softly beneath his skin. He had saved them both, but it hadn't been easy. And there were no guarantees that the next time would go so smoothly.
But with this new plan—this continuous rotation of energy—he was preparing himself for whatever came next. He wasn't just surviving anymore. He was evolving.
I'll get stronger, Alex thought, his determination solidifying. Stronger than I've ever been. And when the time comes, I'll be ready for whatever this world throws at me.
With that thought, Alex lay back down, letting the energy continue its steady flow through his body. He closed his eyes, feeling more at peace than he had in days. The Rust Quarter might be a cruel, unforgiving place, but now—now he had a way to fight back.
And he wasn't going to waste it.