Wheezing—
The thruster's speed was slowing down, and the built-in air-fuel replenishment system was running short.
Spanning across mountains and oceans, Lille's computational capacity was waning, and as an AI, his thoughts were becoming increasingly sluggish.
Such intense combat and long-distance flight had pushed the limits of this body's potential to the extreme.
He began to clear most of his thinking, pushing the limits of calculation to maintain the allocation of resources for the body, to avoid falling or losing the cover of the environment.
The remaining cognition was barely enough to allow him to enjoy the scenery along the way.
The ocean was blue, free of ubiquitous chemical pollution; the sky was clear, without the smoke and dust from massive explosions; the forests were vibrant, populated with diverse plants covering the mountains and wild animals watching him...
Watching him as the "extraterrestrial visitor."
