This is such a strange feeling, Adam thought to himself as he inspected his own reflection in the mirror.

He had pink hair, and there were designs similar to tree rings tattooed onto his face. An electronic lens had also been installed over his eye, and it was displaying all types of data. In addition to that, he was wearing a strange mask that resembled an oxygen mask, seemingly for the purpose of filtering out the smoggy air here.

A set of sharp teeth resembling sandworm mouthparts had been drawn onto the front of the mask, and that, in addition to his tight-fitting leather attire and the miniature cannon that had been installed onto his arm, made it impossible for anyone to distinguish him from the locals in the area.

Adam took a glance at the time on his communicator to find that it was already close to nighttime. However, there was no sunlight in this underground city,...