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Thank you @Renea for the Kofi. Chapter 49: The Gospel Has Been in Exile for So Long, a Few More Years Won't Hurt... Sariel’s ram horn was broken. Black blood, thick as viscous grease, slicked the surface of his body. All three of his eyes were gone, gouged out one by one. Omnics possessed a brand of cruelty that humans could never comprehend. Because every part of their bodies was replaceable, they harbored no care for expendable physical hulls, nor did they hold any reverence for life…-
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“Three years ago,” Nona said softly, “that was when I first got sick. I kept feeling dizzy and unwell, though it wasn’t very serious back then. “Then this summer, my health suddenly took a turn for the worse. I don’t know how to describe the feeling… it seemed related to my head, but not entirely. It was as if… as if I had turned into someone else.” As she spoke, Nona couldn’t help but tremble, wrapping her arms more tightly around herself. Mr. Ghost sat down directly on the…-
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Within the temporal labyrinth of the Stairs of Paradox, the two men walked through a darkness as dense as ink, while a torrent of time fragments surged toward them like a tidal wave. The passing moments within the flood resembled shattered stars, blindingly radiant. Swept up in this roaring current, Quicksand felt the world spinning violently around him. The stairs spiraled one moment upward and plummeted downward the next, seemingly without end. In the blink of an eye, Diamonds had vanished from his…-
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The air in the room was bone-chilling, the atmosphere thick and heavy. Diamonds looked around at everyone, his expression a mix of shock and consternation. Ever since a moment ago, he had been repeatedly trying to confirm their memories of Madame Spades. Yet, not a single person remembered the old woman who had long stood behind the bar mixing drinks, her face hidden behind a black veil. She had vanished entirely from everyone's memory, and her figure was nowhere to be found in the photographs. Ignoring…
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Chapter 48: When You Can't Win, Call for Backup Xiang Nanli turned off the microphone and grumbled, "The local dialect of this Eternal City is pretty tongue-twisting." On top of that, its vocabulary was sparse—a typical trait of an underdeveloped language. The Human Alliance language, derived from Mandarin, sounded much better. It was the black armor that responded. Alpha’s database hadn't stored this dialect either; after all, its data originated from Alpha 5.2.0, which hadn't been…
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Chapter 47: Saw... the Light Xiang Nanli raised his arm. The black armor followed his movement perfectly, carrying virtually no perceptible weight upon his body—it was as responsive as if it were an extension of his own limbs. Xiang Nanli couldn’t help but exclaim in excitement, "How miraculous!" Processed through the armor’s built-in speaker, his voice sounded eerie, deep, and slightly sinister. His heart throbbed with excitement, a surge of adrenaline second only to the day in that…
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Getting up early in the morning, Quicksand took the old photograph and began casting a wide net, catching anyone he saw to ask, "Have you seen this photo?" Most of the patrons shook their heads. The photograph had been wrinkled by time, and the memories preserved on it were blurry and chaotic. When Quicksand showed the photograph to Hearts, Hearts looked thoughtful: "Isn't this a group photo we took in the past? I was still young back then. Look at this titanium alloy prosthetic limb; it was…
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“What happened?” Siles asked. Professor Bright said, “I arrived here last night. A young child is staying in the room next door, and every hour or two, he throws a fit and cries like that.” Siles couldn't help but frown slightly. He said, “That must really disturb your rest, Professor.” Professor Bright shrugged, speaking in a somewhat lighthearted tone: “It was just one night, so it was bearable.” Siles thought to himself that letting this continue long-term certainly wouldn't…
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Chapter 42: The Song of the Wind (2) Nobody spoke in the somber, oppressive tunnel. The Grand Duke possessed his own pride as a ruler, and he clearly was not in a good mood. Tang Cuo had his pride as well—as a noble, valorous knight, he could hardly be seen striking up a friendship with a frivolous, carefree traveling bard. The bard himself felt a bit wronged. Jin Cheng hadn't idly stood by earlier to watch the show on purpose. In truth, he had been dying to lend a hand, but his mechanical…-
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Chapter 42: The Song of the Wind (1) Jin Cheng’s high-profile return was a blatant, unrepentant display of arrogance, yet no one dared to move against him. Under the three laws of the Eleventh Movement, any player outside of Zone F who dared to step into East Cross Street had only one destination: prison. As for orchestrating another tragedy like the BS101 massacre—that was virtually impossible. Jin Cheng was not the kind of man to fall into the exact same pit twice. The rest of Yong Ye City…
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