They followed the robot through the glowing streets of Saturn.
Blue couldn't stop looking around.
Flying vehicles drifted overhead like silent comets. Neon advertisements flickered across towering buildings.
Transparent walkways stretched between skyscrapers. Music hummed faintly in the air from unseen speakers.
"This place is insane…" Blue muttered, turning his head every few seconds.
Vagan smiled. "No matter how many times I look at it… this place is amazing."
The robot walked ahead of them with smooth, precise steps.
"Saturn was founded 300 years ago by the Forefather," it said calmly.
"Really?" Vagan's eyes widened. "Wow…"
He hesitated for a moment. "Who are the Forefa..."
"We are here," the robot interrupted.
They stopped in front of a sleek building with black glass walls and glowing blue edges. Above the entrance floated a holographic sign "Z-EXPRESS"
The letters shifted and glitched slightly, reforming again and again.
Blue grinned. "Wow"
The doors slid open automatically, revealing rows of futuristic clothing , fabric that shined like liquid light, jackets with glowing lines, boots that hovered slightly above the ground, and glasses with digital displays flickering across the lenses.
They stepped inside.
Rim rolled in last.
The robot paused at the entrance and slowly turned toward him.
"It is my first time seeing an old model such as yourself," it said, studying him carefully. "What time period were you built?"
Rim didn't respond.
He didn't even look at it.
He simply rolled forward into the store, wheels humming softly against the polished floor.
The robot remained at the doorway for a moment… watching.
Then it turned back toward the others.
Inside, the neon lights reflected across metal and glass.
End of chapter 89