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CHAPTER 107

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​The transition from Sector 05’s subterranean heat to the northern mountain ridge was immediate and punishing.

​Outside the heavy armored glass of the lead command dreadnought, the ambient temperature plummeted past minus forty-five degrees Celsius. Black, razor-sharp ice encrusted the basalt cliffs, while an artificial storm wall—a swirling white shroud created by Sector 03’s hijacked cloud-seeding array—loomed like a massive, jagged mountain of frost across the horizon.

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  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 110

    ​The descent from the northern alpine pass toward the western coast took three days of continuous, uninterrupted marching.​As the Directorship dreadnoughts rolled down out of the snowline, the white mountain powder gave way to a dark, oily fog that hung heavy over the coastal lowlands. Ocean water, black and saturated with industrial runoff, lapped violently against the fractured seawalls of what had once been the continent's largest shipping port.​Outside the armored observation port, the horizon was dominated by the colossal, rusted iron superstructure of the Leviathan Syndicate’s offshore stronghold—a sprawling matrix of converted naval rigs and armored oil platforms linked by suspended steel gantries, anchored directly above Aegis Hub 04 in the Western Oceanic Trench.​Inside the command vessel’s bridge, the atmospheric processors hummed smoothly, filtering out the heavy salt and sulfur air.​Vivian stood at the forward console, her posture crisp, unbending, and regal. Her slate

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 109

    ​The snow atop the mountain pass had ceased its violent swirl, settling into a pristine, quiet dust beneath the heavy treaded chassis of the Directorship's command fleet.​Inside the high sanctuary’s observation hall, the air was warm—warmed not by Sterling’s opulent private heating units, but by the redirected geothermal currents flowing steadily up from Sector 05 through the newly integrated alpine conduits.​Vivian stood before the master holotable at the center of the marble floor. Her slate-gray officer’s mantle hung straight to her boots, immaculate and untamed by the mountain winds. Her right hand rested inside her mantle pocket, her small fingers curved naturally around her father’s copper hardware key. Her blue eyes held a clear, unblinking slate of pure calculation as three distinct green hubs—Sector 01, Sector 02, and Sector 03—pulsed in harmonious sync on the continental map.​"The energy feedback loop across the northern triangle is fully established, Director," Leo repor

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 108

    ​The glass domes of the high-altitude sanctuary did not shatter; they dissolved.​Super-heated steam from the redirected geothermal lines blasted against the reinforced quartz, turning decades of accumulated frost into torrential streams of boiling runoff. As the lead dreadnought ground to a halt against the white marble plaza, its heavy pneumatic ramps slammed down with an earth-shaking thud.​Inside the opulent grand hall, Chairman Sterling stood frozen behind a massive desk carved from solid teakwood. Around him, eight remaining members of the Council's inner circle cowered behind their private guards, their expensive fur coats and silk robes looking absurdly useless against the arctic gale howling through the breached entryway.​Through the mist stepped Vivian Vance.​Her slate-gray mantle snapped lightly in the draft, clean and unblemished. Her bare right hand rested deep in her coat pocket, her fingers maintaining their calm, grounding connection to her father’s copper key. Her

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 107

    ​The transition from Sector 05’s subterranean heat to the northern mountain ridge was immediate and punishing.​Outside the heavy armored glass of the lead command dreadnought, the ambient temperature plummeted past minus forty-five degrees Celsius. Black, razor-sharp ice encrusted the basalt cliffs, while an artificial storm wall—a swirling white shroud created by Sector 03’s hijacked cloud-seeding array—loomed like a massive, jagged mountain of frost across the horizon.​Inside the climate-controlled command deck, the rhythmic hum of the primary engine core provided a steady baseline.​Vivian stood at the central observation viewport, her posture straight and unbending. Her slate-gray officer’s mantle hung in clean, crisp lines down to her boots. Her bare right hand rested deep inside her pocket, her fingers tracing the sharp, cryptographic edges of her father's hardware key. Her blue eyes held no heat, no fear—only the calm, mathematical evaluation of a path being cleared.​"Wind v

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 106

    ​The vast subterranean chamber beneath Sector 05 hummed with the slow, resonant pulse of subterranean liquid fire.​Thick, yellowed copper pipes—each the diameter of a combat dreadnought—snaked along the granite walls, carrying superheated thermal brine from three miles beneath the earth’s crust. In the decades following the climate breakdown, General Zhao had diverted eighty percent of this energy to power his private estate and run his heavy munitions presses. Now, under Directorship override protocols, the heavy mechanical valves were rotating in reverse.​CLANG. CLANG. CLANG.​The automated pressure locks engaged across the ceiling grid. High above the industrial staging bay, thousands of long-dormant radiant heating panels flared into life, casting a deep, amber glow across the frost-crusted catwalks.​Down on the lower tiers, thousands of civilian laborers stood in stunned, absolute silence. The bitter, lung-searing draft that had haunted the subterranean mines for years evapora

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 105

    ​The heavy tracked command dreadnought smashed through the charred, twisted wreckage of the basalt gate without slowing down. Behind it, three armored troop transports surged into the breach, their broad searchlights cutting through the thick, swirling plumes of sulfurous ash.​Inside Sector 05’s inner perimeter, chaos reigned. Alarm sirens shrieked in sharp, irregular pulses, their red light bathing the cavernous underground foundry complex in blood-colored glare. Disarmed Iron Vanguard soldiers were fleeing their defense posts in panic, their primary rail-cannons disabled and their command relay dead.​"All secondary defense conduits are dark," Leo called out from the tactical station, his voice crisp above the engine roar. "The power feedback loop wiped out their central fire-control server. General Zhao’s inner fortress is completely isolated!"​Vivian stood at the observation viewport, her slate-gray mantle remaining immaculately still despite the vehicle's heavy vibrations. Her

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 10

    ​They scrambled back under the half-raised metal shutter of the loading dock, their boots splashing into fresh pools of black, thick liquid that was bubbling up from the street drains. The air outside tasted like old pennies and sulfur, so thick and hot that Vivian had to pull the collar of her tre

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 9

    The black sedan tore through the pitch-black streets of the commercial sector, its infrared headlights cutting a thin, ghostly path through the darkness.​The city’s power grid had completely died ten minutes ago. The air coming through the car’s vents smelled heavily of sulfur and scorched copper.

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 8

    ​Vivian instantly snapped her eyes away, forcing her voice to remain flat and indifferent. "I'm just checking your welds. If that top bracket slips, a strong gust of wind will take your head off."​Julian let out a short, dry laugh, setting the wrench down on a nearby crate. He pulled the bolt from

  • My Lover Drowned Me For Greed: I'm Back To Make Him Suffer    CHAPTER 7

    ​The garage was silent, the low hum of the ventilation system the only sound untilVivian reached the matte-black sedan hidden behind the concrete pillar. The passenger door clicked open automatically as she approached.Vivian slid into the seat, pulling her father's flash drive from her pocket and

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