The lights were flicking in the empty yet, bloody mess lab. All the bodies were dismembered by the reaper. The reaper was a reploid. The person next to him was a reploid doctor with blue hair and a shade covering his eyes. He called himself, 'Dottore'.

"Well, that's everything. Guess the mission is accomplished. So, how much are you going to pay me and my team, Dottore?" the reaper asked.

Dottore lightened the kiseru and puffed some smoke. "I hacked into our target's bank account and stole his ten billion dollars. So, we'll split to 70-40. I'll take the 40% and yours is 70%."

"70%?" the reaper confused as he scratched his head.

"Five billion dollars, this building, and the reploid," Dottore pointed to the large capsule with an unconscious auburn-haired, navy blue reploid. "According to the documents, that reploid is extremely rare. He can copy and transform reploids' appearance and abilities. I'm pretty sure he's going to be helpful to your bounty-hunting group."

The reaper stepped closer to the capsule and stared at the reploid and rubbed his chin with his index finger. "Hmm... I don't know if the creator made him into a weapon but I'll take care of him as part of my team... Granted, I accept the offer," he agreed.

"Excellent! I'll transfer your money to your bank account," Dottore opened the holographic screen and tranfered the five billion dollars to the reaper. "Message me if you got the money just in case. We need to cut our connection and never contact each other again."

"Of course. I'll remember... You're not joining us. Your hacking skills and engineering are very impressive," the reaper complimented.

"Thank you but I have other business to attend to. In a conclusion, I declined your offer. Hope your business will be a success," Dottore smiled.

Their meeting ended as they separated from the different paths. Dottore went home as he changed his true appearance. His blue hair turned black and took off his clothes.

He sat on the bed and checked his smartphone. All the connections from the reaper were blocked as he deleted the reaper's contacts and unlisted him.

They made a deal to not see each other again.

"Phew! Glad your revenge is over. Although, I didn't know they had the Herrscher Core. We didn't tell Red about it because it's kinda our personal interest," the voice spoke into Dottore's mind.

"Me either... How's the core?" Dottore asked.

"Shiny... pink... and FABULOOOOUS! It's fine. It is still a shiny stone but the Honkai energy is so strong. What if the core is going to become a person?" he responded.

"If it is, hoping it's a good person or newly innocent... Let me see the core," Dottore prepared himself as he raised his hand.

"Um... Nope!"

"Huh? Why not?"

"Bruh, I know you're sexy and hot but put your boxer on. I don't want the core sees your nudeness," he complained.

Dottore sighed. "Alright, I'll put it on," he grabbed his boxer and wore it. "It's done."

"Okie dokie!" the voice nodded.

The pink Herrscher Core appeared floating on Dottore's hand. Dottore analyzed it as he was surprised. "You're right. It is strong. I had a feeling it might activate the consciousness itself."

"Hell yeah! I want to have another being like me," the voice agreed.

Suddenly, the pink Herrscher Core shone brighter and brighter.

"Whooooa!" Dottore and the voice were jolted as they covered their eyes. When it was over, a newborn, pink-haired baby appeared in Dottore's hands.

"O! M! G! I GAVE BIRTH?!" the voice panicked.

Dottore carried the baby with his arms and placed it on his chest for warm gently. "How? How did the core transform into a baby?! Herrscher Core doesn't transform into anything or anyone," he was astonished.

"Now I'm jelly! I want to become a cute baby too!" the voice whined.

The baby whimpered as she snuggled Dottore's chest and bit his nipple. Dottore was dumbfounded as he covered his nipple from her.

"No, baby! That's not Mama's boobies. Those are Dada's tiddies without milk," the voice cooed.

"I'm going to buy breastmilk immediately," Dottore sighed as he took out the phone and ordered breastmilk from the nearest hospitals or stores in the middle of the night.