Kenan’s boot sole crushed the carbonized circuit boards among the wreckage of the “Acheron,” sending tiny flecks of light scattering across the Martian surface under the pale blue emergency lights 💥. As a reconnaissance specialist in the Federation Marine Corps, the Starframe-tempered blade at his waist trembled ever so slightly—this blade, forged from neutron-star debris, is a close-combat weapon specially developed by the military for the perils of deep space, capable of detecting and alerting to unknown energy anomalies. Three days ago, this research vessel carrying the core technology of “Void Resonance” suddenly lost contact, and Kenan is the only soldier authorized to infiltrate the wreckage. Bypassing the warped alloy bulkheads, he found the research team leader slumped over the control console, with no blood on his chest—only a charred, blackened mark left by some uncanny energy corrosion ⚠️. “It… is in the core compartment…” the dying captain gasped, pointing toward the depths. Before he could finish, a slimy, dragging sound echoed through the darkness as several suction-cup–covered tentacles shot out from a ventilation duct. Kenan swiftly drew his blade; a faint purple resonance glow instantly enveloped the blade, and the instant it cleanly severed one of the tentacles, a low-frequency hum reverberated through the core compartment, causing the Starframe-tempered blade to vibrate even more violently—as if yearning to collide with that unknown energy…