The System's response was swift and decisive. Agents, their forms shimmering with an unnatural light, descended upon the warehouse, their weapons humming with silent energy. The Unbound, caught off guard, were quickly subdued, their resistance futile against the System's overwhelming power.
Kai, however, was not so easily contained. He lashed out, his newfound power erupting in a torrent of raw energy, shattering the floor beneath the agents' feet. The warehouse shook, dust and debris raining down as Kai fought back, a feral beast unleashed.
The agents, though powerful, were unprepared for the raw, untamed power that erupted from Kai. They were met with a resistance they had never encountered before, a defiance that echoed through the very fabric of the System.
The battle raged, a chaotic dance of light and shadow. Kai, fueled by rage and adrenaline, fought with a ferocity that surprised even himself. He tore through the agents, his movements a blur of motion, his power growing with each passing moment.
But the System's reach was vast. Reinforcements arrived, their numbers overwhelming. Kai, despite his growing power, was outnumbered and outgunned. He knew he could not win this fight.
With a defiant roar, he unleashed a final burst of energy, creating a smokescreen that obscured his escape. He slipped away into the shadows, leaving behind a trail of destruction and a message for the System: the Unchosen had arrived, and they would not be silenced.
As he fled into the night, Kai knew this was only the beginning. The System would hunt him, relentless and unforgiving. But he would not run forever. He would use this time to grow stronger, to learn more about the Void, to prepare for the inevitable confrontation.
The System had declared war. And Kai, the Unchosen, had accepted the challenge.