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Chapter 262: The Weight of a Mortal

ผู้เขียน: R.J. Sterling
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The silence left by the drones wasn't a reprieve; it was the heavy, suffocating calm before the next mechanical wave.

I knelt in the center of the Grand Hall, the quartz in my chest grinding with a dull, rhythmic tectonic thrum. My left arm—a translucent, waxy monument of Moonstone—rested on the obsidian floor, the gold veins beneath my skin pulsing with an irregular, dying light. I wasn't cold. I couldn't be. The petrification had robbed me of the ability to feel the frost, but it had

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 362 Drunken Truth

    The marble beneath my boots didn't just crack; it unspooled into grey pixels. I lunged for the doorframe, my fingers catching the cold, unyielding metal as the hallway behind me dissolved into a static hum.One more step back and I’d be falling into the blank space of a world that had forgotten how to hold me. A hand clamped onto my shoulder—heavy, hot, and reeking of Moon-wine."Stay still," Kael rasped.His voice vibrated against my neck, thick with bourbon and the sharp, ozone tang of a dying system."The floor hasn't rendered yet. Give it a second."I didn't turn. I couldn't. I focused on the bite of the granite beneath my nails, letting the sharp edge ground me while the mercury lines on my wrists flared, searing the skin like branding irons.Through the digital shroud Silas had woven around me, I felt a different rhythm—a frantic, tiny thrum against my spine. Leo. My son was terrified, his presence a golden secret buried beneath the oversized rags that swallowed my frame.If I l

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 361 The Lawsuit

    Silas’s hand is heavy on my shoulder, but his grip is wrong. It is loose, searching for a memory that isn’t there anymore."Who are you?" he repeats. The gravel in his voice is thinner now, eroded by the system’s format.The red light of the lockdown pulses against the white marble of the gala floor. It looks like wet ink. I do not look at Silas. I look at the Null-Drone descending from the rafters, its mechanical lens rotating with a wet, hydraulic click. It is searching for a heat signature. It is searching for a heart that shouldn't exist in this city’s register."Don't move," I say. My voice is flat. "The drone is slaved to the Citadel’s heartbeat. If yours spikes, it fires."Silas blinks. His cybernetic gray eyes flicker. He doesn't remember the drones. He doesn't remember the girl he once guarded in the basement. He only knows that the doors are red and the world is screaming."Subject identified," the drone’s speaker drones. It is a hollow, synthesized voice that lacks any huma

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 360 The Fashion Show Disaster

    The drone’s barrel whirred, silver gears clicking into a lethal lock. The red light intensified, a burning needle of heat that searched for the life inside me. I didn't breathe. I didn't look at Silas. I looked at the exposed copper conduit protruding from the damp basement wall, a jagged tooth of metal bleeding current.Leo’s pulse hit my marrow—a frantic, rhythmic drumming against my spine. Three beats. Now.I lunged. My palm slammed onto the cold copper just as the drone’s cannon let out a high-pitched whine of ionization. The mercury lines on my skin didn't just glow; they tore through my sleeves, white-hot and jagged. I felt the surge hit me, but I didn't let it stop. I channeled it. I became the bridge between the machine's killing charge and the city’s ancient iron bones.The drone coughed a cloud of black static. Its red lens flickered, spiderwebbed with fractures, and then shattered. Hot shards rained onto the concrete. The machine collapsed into a heap of twitching alloy, th

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 359 The Trap Is Set

    The metallic clack of the bolt didn't just lock the door; it jolted my spine. I didn’t pull back. My palm stayed flat against the cold, pebbled metal of the hidden panel, feeling the industrial vibration of the lockdown deep in the wall. Serena’s whimpers had faded on the other side, replaced by the suffocating, heavy hum of Rebirth City’s life-support systems.I was sealed in. The system had recognized a breach, or Serena had finally found the one button she knew how to press—the one that called for help. It didn’t matter. The lead-shielded walls of the basement were thick enough to swallow a scream, and the server frequencies here were high enough to scramble any unauthorized comms. In the dim spill of the emergency lights, the mercury lines on my forearms began to itch, a faint, sickly gold light bleeding through my skin.I pressed the hidden latch. The panel hissed, venting a pressurized burst of air that tasted of ozone and scorched copper. I stepped into the server basement, the

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 358 Serena’s Spy

    The carbon-fiber claw shrieked against the elevator doors, a sound like a serrated knife dragging across a chalkboard. The blue laser grid that had been lazily scanning the shaft suddenly sharpened, snapping into a surgical, burning red. It didn’t just pass over me; it anchored. The light pooled on my midsection, pulsing in time with the frantic, double-thud of the life growing inside me.“Alert,” the system’s synthesized voice vibrated through the floorboards. “Unauthorized biological signature detected. Multi-heartbeat resonance confirmed in non-registered Omega unit. Protocol Zero in effect.”Kael’s knuckles went white as his hand closed around the grip of his sidearm. He didn't look at the drones hissing behind the six-inch gap in the doors. His gaze was pinned to the red light tracing the curve of my stomach. His brow furrowed, his eyes searching mine with a look that wasn't just suspicion—it was a terrifying, hollow recognition, like a man trying to remember a dream that was tur

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 357 The Elevator Heat

    The silver-salt emitter’s whine climbed into a frequency that set my teeth on edge, the violet glow at the nozzle casting jagged, flickering shadows across the cemetery frost.I didn't answer; I only tightened my grip on the Moonstone shard, the edges biting into my palm until I felt the sting of broken skin. Serena’s finger twitched on the trigger, her pixelated features struggling to resolve into the mask of the Savior."I asked you a question, glitch," she said, her voice dropping into that synthesized rasp.I focused on the bite of the air—negative four degrees—and the way the ozone from her weapon burned the back of my throat."A mistake," I said. My voice was flat, a short declaration of fact. "That’s what your system calls me. If you want a longer title, go ask the High Elder why his perfect world is rotting from the basement up."Serena’s knuckles whitened around the grip. She was a savior built on a sequence of lies, and my presence was a corruption her processors couldn't fo

  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 119: The Buried Ink

    1.5 meters.That was the distance between a heartbeat and a stone grave.The chain yanked again, and this time, the mountain wasn’t just pulling; it was sentencing. The Shared Heat—that jagged needle of ice—ripped through my ribs, a cold, structural execution that m

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 120: The Small Ritual

    The blackout lifted, and the first thing I saw was my own signature staring back at me like a noose I’d tied myself.I retched. My nose was so clogged with ash I wanted to vomit. I leaned over, my right hand clawing at the quartz floor, my lungs fighting for air that tasted of scorched sil

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 93: Ruins Core Anomaly

    The mountain didn’t just groan; it shrieked, the sound of ancient basalt splintering like glass as the ruins began to feast on the very air in our lungs.One second, we were bracing for the impact of a falling ceiling; the next, a massive slab of blackened ice tore through the vaulted arch, slammin

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  • Replaced by His First Love   Chapter 94: Truth’s Fracture

    The indigo fog didn’t just swallow Leo. It erased him—leaving the cavern dim, and me hollow.One moment his small hand reached for mine, tiny fingers brushing my skin in a final, desperate search for an anchor. I saw the terror in his eyes—not a King. Not a weapon. Just my son.The next, the bone-w

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