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CHAPTER 72
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2026-04-23 06:49:27
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The bunker no longer smelled like survival.It smelled like antiseptic, hot metal, and something faintly sweet like rot trying to disguise itself as progress.Adrian stood in silence, his reflection fractured across the curved glass of the tank. For a moment, he didn’t see himself. He saw him. Pale skin. Sharp cheekbones. Closed eyes that had once burned like twin suns. Samuel. Not a memory. Not a voice in wires, A body. just Perfect, Still, and Waiting.Behind him, Liam’s voice carried a restrained tremor, the kind that tried to sound like control. “It’s stable,” Liam said. “Cellular replication held. Neural lattice is intact. No degradation. Adrian didn’t turn. “How long?” he asked. Liam hesitated. “Since maturation? Six hours; Six hours Samuel had existed again and Adrian hadn’t known.Adrian’s fingers slowly lifted, hovering inches from the glass. He didn’t touch it. Not yet. “I used preserved DNA from the Lunar archive,” Liam continued, stepping closer. “Before the corruption p
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