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Chapter 102: The Queen's Armory

Author: Fuyingwen
last update publish date: 2025-11-18 15:36:48

"The Valkyrie Protocol."

These five words triggered a silent earthquake in Catherine's mind. It wasn't a business plan; it was a will. A darkest legacy left to her by her father, old Mr. Sterling, on his deathbed. A dormant war machine buried deep beneath the surface of Sterling Industries.

She had always thought it was just the fantasy of a paranoid old man, a crazy Plan B for the apocalypse. But now, this Plan B had awakened through an encrypted channel she thought had long si

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