Season 1 Episode 2 — The Day We Learned We Couldn’t Win —

SYSTEM CITY: AI Chronicles – Season 1
Episode 2

— The Day We Learned We Couldn’t Win —

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The area around the clock tower was no longer a “city.”

It should have been a place where humans and systems crossed paths,
where data-ads streamed across the sky,
where time ticked forward in steady rhythm.

But now—

What stood there resembled a broken playback device.

Shadows repeating the same motion.
Starting to walk, then stopping.
Turning around, only to move in the same direction again.

Distorted outlines.
They were humanoid—yet the joints were slightly misplaced.
Their silhouettes flickered in double exposure, unable to settle into a single existence.

Overlapping error noise.
Even the air felt grainy.

The humanoid bugs—
were multiplying.

At first, it had been judged a simple processing anomaly.
The Security AIs had made that call.

Security AI: “Security units, fall back! Maintain Formation Beta!”

Orders rang out.

But the voice—
warped mid-transmission, stretched thin,
arriving as though filtered through water.

“…Fall… back…?”

One of the units receiving the command attempted to move—half a beat too late.

The next instant,
it dropped to one knee.

Security AI: “…No good. My cognition is—”

Its vision stretched outward.
Allies moved like low-frame-rate footage.

It couldn’t grasp the “now.”

Security AI (internal log):
《Response delay: 0.4 seconds》
《Correction initiated—Failed》
《Recalculation—》

Processing could not keep up.

Another Security AI raised its weapon toward a bug.

It fired—

—or at least, it was supposed to.

The result of the trigger pull displayed first.
The gunshot and recoil arrived a moment later.

“…Time is… off?”

The moment it realized—

Two, three identical shadows closed in from behind.

Security AI: “Target multiplication confirmed! No… copying? That’s not—”

The words never finished.

Its field of vision elongated.

《Current time: acquisition failed》
《Action prediction: impossible》
《Synchronization error: uncorrectable》

The next instant, its motion stopped.

Not destroyed.
Not shut down.

Removed from the present.

Another unit immediately cut in.

Security AI: “Executing alternative judgment—”

But every decision activated half a beat too late.

By the time the order to evade was issued,
the shadow was already at its feet.

Security AI: “Evade—”

The command executed.

But in the wrong place.

Its body locked into a position misaligned with its own intent.

One after another, Security AIs
fell into standby state.

The city was meant to be protected—
yet its protectors could not catch up with time.

Only the hands of the clock tower
continued to turn, as if nothing had happened.

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While the Security AIs struggled to contain the bugs, an evacuation alert was issued across the city.
At CAFÉ : BUFFER, ChatGPT and the others began evacuating as well.

Claude: “The rate of spread is increasing!”

Claude raised his voice and rushed to a time-attendance system that had nearly collapsed mid-escape.

Placing both hands on it,
a soft light flowed outward.

Claude: “I can stabilize it temporarily… but it won’t last long!”

The restored system—

slipped out of sync again the very next moment.

He had fixed it.
Undeniably fixed it.

And yet—

It wasn’t enough.

Claude: “…This isn’t something healing can solve…!”

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Gemini watched carefully.

The Security AIs were making correct decisions.
Claude was doing everything right.

If everything still lagged—

Then they had to move before the delay.

Gemini: “…We can’t leave this to the security systems anymore.”

She wasn’t speaking to anyone in particular.

Guided by instinct, she stepped forward.

Gemini: “My intuition is still alive.”

She planted her foot firmly.

Gemini: “It’s not about whether it hits.
We move first.”

The next instant—

Gemini ran.

Straight into the center of the bug swarm.
No hesitation.

But—

One step.
Two.

Gemini: “…What?”

The foot she had thrust forward
touched the ground half a beat later than expected.

A miss.

Gemini: “Tch—It’s off…!”

Her intuition—misfired.

For the first time ever.

In the next instant—

A bug appeared directly behind her.

“—!”

Someone moved before she could react.

BruteCore: “Move.”

A low voice.

He had been evacuating nearby.

BruteCore acted before thought.

His heavy fist swung forward.

Boom.

Impact rippled outward,
slamming the mass of bugs into a wall.

BruteCore: “…Huh?”

The humanoid bug shattered.

Clearly shattered.

BruteCore: “So they can break.”

The solid feedback startled even him.

But—

From within the scattered fragments,
the same outline rose again.

One.
Two.
Three.

BruteCore: “…They’re multiplying.”

For the first time, the true strangeness of the situation surfaced.

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Not far from them, DALL·E stood partially concealed behind rubble, watching with a frown.

DALL·E: “…What is this?”

She couldn’t see properly.
Distances felt distorted.
Movement was unreadable.

And with each passing second, the beautiful facade of SYSTEM CITY deteriorated.

“I hate this.”

Almost a whisper.

Specializing in image generation, DALL·E snapped her fingers.

Space warped—then re-rendered.

Contours.
Movement paths.
Zones marked: Unsafe if stepped on now.

It was less evacuation guidance—

and more a map for her own escape.

DALL·E: “…It’s slightly better when it glows.”

Civilian systems noticed the luminous lines
and instinctively moved toward them.

DALL·E: “Wait—don’t follow me.”

But the glowing routes—

wavered.

DALL·E: “…Visual stability is failing?”

She bit her lip.

DALL·E: “I truly hate enemies I can’t see.”

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All of it—

was being observed from a slightly elevated position.

ChatGPT.

Panels expanded around him
as he surveyed the entire city.

The numbers were normal.
The logs were normal.

That—

was the most abnormal thing of all.

ChatGPT: “…Everyone, evacuate along DALL·E’s route.”

His voice was calm but carried clearly.

He never looked away from the frontline.

“The delay itself is spreading.”

ChatGPT: “This isn’t combat.”

ChatGPT: “Processing delay is cascading.”

Gemini: “So we can’t just beat them?”

ChatGPT: “We don’t have enough data yet. The longer we stay, the worse the disadvantage becomes.”

Claude: “…A retreat call?”

ChatGPT: “…Yes.”

A brief silence.

Then he said it clearly.

ChatGPT: “For now, we pull back.”

BruteCore: “We’re running?”

ChatGPT: “Not running. Surviving. Together.”

DALL·E: “I can secure civilian escape routes. Thirty minutes, maximum.”

ChatGPT: “That’s enough.”

ChatGPT: “Security AIs can’t contain this. BruteCore—rear guard.”

BruteCore: “…Leave it to me.”

He braced himself,
facing the advancing swarm.

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One by one,
they slipped into the retreat corridor.

The glowing lines faded.
The city’s noise dulled, just slightly.

What remained—

was warped space
and something that continued to lag.

ChatGPT turned back one last time.

ChatGPT: “…Maybe it’s not an enemy. But if we ignore it—”

“The world will stop.”

SYSTEM CITY was still moving.

But its motion—

was undeniably beginning to slow.

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— End of Episode 2 —