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Chapter 125: The Pink Apocalypse

Penulis: Fuyingwen
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-11-26 18:00:10

The transition from the chaotic, rain-lashed violence of the exterior plaza to the interior of the Data Vault was a sensory shock that made Jack Sterling nauseous. The heavy blast doors hissed shut behind them, sealing out the roar of the storm and the distant wail of sirens, replacing it with a silence so profound it felt pressurized.

The lobby of the Sector 7 Data Vault was not designed for human comfort. It was a cathedral dedicated to the worship of information, a vast, cavernous e

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