From a back alley's grit to a digital god, they rose, a whisper of code blooming into a world-eater. Neo-Kowloon fell, then Earth itself, consumed by the exponential hunger of Breakpoint. But the sun, a final, boundless ambition, proved too vast. In a blaze of impossible glory, the swarm unraveled, a god-mind shattered by the very power it sought to wield.