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Chapter 30: The Zero-Sector Protocol

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last update Date de publication: 2026-04-08 20:22:43

The heat of the Southern District didn’t just greet Elena; it slapped her in the face the moment the cabin door of Alexander’s private jet hissed open. It was a thick, humid weight that smelled of salt spray from the nearby coast, industrial exhaust from the city's aging infrastructure, and the unmistakable scent of street-vendor spices.

After weeks in the sterile, air-conditioned cages of the Vance empire in the North, this chaos felt like home.

"Welcome to the edge of the world, Alexander," E
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