The extreme fascist

Everyone was stunned by the city's enormous size, cold appearance, lighting, and the deafening sound of machines operating. It sounded like iron being crushed and cut.

The androids organized enormous lines. The humans wanted answers, but the androids repeated the same phrases endlessly. “Do not leave your lines. Wait patiently for the implantation of your neural chips. King Extreme will soon communicate with you."

A fascist regime was born. Humans who had left a destroyed world now faced servitude and were transformed into the slaves of machines. What services would they provide? Why were they kept alive? How would they live? The answers came when they received their implants.