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Chapter 207: The Man Who Reversed Time

Penulis: Fuyingwen
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-29 02:16:12

The door sealed behind Robert Sterling with a hiss that sounded final.

Inside the containment chamber, the silence was absolute, save for the blood rushing in his ears and the overwhelming, thrumming beat of the Progenitor Heart suspended in the abyss beyond the observation port.

The air here didn't feel like air. It felt like soup—thick, metallic, and vibrating with an energy that made his teeth ache. Robert took a step, and his knees nearly buckled. The radiation warning on
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