Ruling Power
Nominally under UCDC; effectively semi-autonomous

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CHIMERION · CITY OF FORBIDDEN UNION
Gate of the void · Land of taboo Epicenter of the Zero Zone cataclysm a century ago
Representative elements: Space / Dark (time is legend)
Ruling Power
Nominally under UCDC; effectively semi-autonomous
Core Academy
Void Research Institute
League Standing
Each champion must face Chimerion's "special challenge"
Core Crystal Focus
Space / Dark / Time (legend)
Chimerion is a stronghold of the Void Core. Physics fails here—gravity shifts, distances warp, time stutters. It is the league's most dangerous and most secret region.
The smallest and most mysterious of the seven utopias, built where space structure is unstable—said to be the epicenter of the Zero Zone cataclysm a century ago.
Chimerion does not mass-produce conventional rigs. It gestates native warforms. Void cocoons hang throughout the depths like bio-mechanical wombs. Warriors and rig parts are sealed together; failures are digested to feed the next attempt. Survivors are never duplicate models—each is an unrepeatable chimera.
Visual design embraces dissonance—overlapping circles, cracks, and forced collage break the harmony maintained by the other six cities.
Forbidden fusion forces people and rigs—or many of each—into "resonance bodies" with mismatched eyes, materials, and limbs. Each body is a stitched chronicle of city-state wars.
Defectors and fallen masters undergo alternate forbidden forging without cocoons—direct furnace work on living flesh. Spontaneous fusion after spatial accidents can also occur, wildly unstable.
Warriors and rig parts are sealed together in translucent membranes bathed by toxic green nutrient fluid and violet void energy.
Bone and alloy interpenetrate while neural bundles link multi-core resonance circuits. Failures are digested inside.
Failures are not scrapped—they dissolve into molecular broth piped to neighboring cocoons. Every success carries digested predecessors.
Those who tear free alive are unique chimeras—unpredictable power because you never know how many prior bodies were absorbed inside.
Few students; admission is secret. Motto: "True boundaries are decided by the observer."
Space-attribute focus. Interior rooms rearrange constantly—a living dojo.
Chimerion's first dojo, destroyed in the cataclysm. Ruins still radiate inexplicable energy—will the protagonist pass here first?
Chimerion does not travel—it tears space. Users enter a ring of violet and toxic-green energy, compress into an information singularity, then are spat out above the destination—not beam transit or particle rebuild.
Greater distance means harder impact on arrival; ground shatters because space still tries to pull them back into the singularity.
⚠ Exit coordinates may drift inside unstable regions.
Shape Language
Overlapping circles, cracks, forced collage, void rifts—harmony is intentionally refused; the city feels ready to tear itself apart.
Core Materials
Heterogeneous materials welded by energy filigree—other cities' aesthetics parasitize one another without true fusion.
Mecha Profile
Chimera rigs with mismatched parts and multiple cores—unpredictable, resisting elemental counter-meta.
Palette
Dark violet + toxic green + void black + wrong warm tones—sudden orange or blood red inside cold purple-green unease.