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Chapter 343: The Quarantine Squeeze

作者: Fuyingwen
last update 公開日: 2026-03-14 07:09:21

The golden grid enveloping the Earth and Moon hummed with the oppressive weight of celestial litigation. It wasn’t a physical wall, but a smart contract written into the fabric of localized physics. Nothing faster-than-light could leave. Nothing could enter. Earth was officially under cosmic embargo.

In the subterranean command center of Sterling Tower, the atmosphere was tense. The massive holographic globe in the center of the room displayed the golden barrier pulsing rhythmica

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