Too Late to Regret: The Billionaire’s Unwanted Ex のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

The Earth sat at the center of the Cradle, a vibrant, bruised jewel resting in a nest of pale, artificial suns. The Great Un-Linking had left the population in a state of "Biological Shock," but as the psychic fog cleared, a new presence emerged.From the rings of the Pale Suns, structures of living light began to descend toward the Cotopaxi Anchor. These were the Architects—the original engineers of the Primal Strain, the ones who had designed the universe’s logic before the Auditor was ever tasked with its maintenance.The Geometry of the DivineThe Architects did not manifest as individuals. They were a Chorus of Presence, appearing as shifting crystalline structures that projected a sense of profound, ancient peace. They did not speak; they emanated."You have accomplished the impossible," the Chorus resonated within the minds of those gathered at the Anchor's summit. "You have broken the cycle of the Eraser by embracing the flaw. You have proven that the 'Noise' is a new form of

The Large Hadron Collider (LHC) was no longer a tool of discovery; it had become a Loom of Erasure. As the pulse of pure symmetry radiated from the center of the Geneva Dead Zone, the world didn't explode—it simplified.The jagged ruins of the city were being "smoothed" into perfect obsidian cubes. The chaotic patterns of the dust were settling into rigid lattices. Even the air was losing its scent, becoming a sterile, odorless gas. This was the Symmetry Pulse, and it was moving outward at three hundred meters per second.The Geometry of the Kill"It’s a local 'Smoothing' event," Elara shouted through the static of the comms. "The Resonants have tuned the collider to a frequency that deletes Complexity. If it reaches the Metric-Core, it will overwrite the new laws we’re trying to write. It will turn Geneva into a geometric tomb."ObjectInteraction with PulseResultIrregular StoneMolecular alignment.A perfect, featureless sphere.Electronic CircuitLogic-path simplification.Total data-w

The "Core-Tree" in the heart of the Amazon did not just grow; it manifested. Standing nearly three thousand feet tall, its trunk was a translucent pillar of amber glass intertwined with pulsing carbon-fiber "muscle." It was the primary node of the global Techno-Forest, and it was currently screaming a digital signal into the ionosphere.Leo, Meilin, and Aris arrived at the base of the tree via a "Resonance Glide"—a new form of travel that utilized the forest’s own magnetic pathways. As they stepped into the "Core-Zone," the air became thick with a sweet, ozone-scented mist."The signal isn't going out to the Architects," Aris noted, his sensory arrays twitching. "It’s a Local Loop. It’s being broadcast into the Earth’s core and reflected back to us. It’s a call-and-response protocol."The Vault of the DeadAt the base of the tree, a seam in the amber bark parted. Unlike the organic tunnels of the forest, the interior was lined with the cold, brushed steel of the original Thorne-Vance

While the humans retreated into the verdant "Techno-Forests" and the Mimics migrated toward the silicon-cold of the Arctic, the sky began to change. The Moon, which had been a featureless, gray marble since the "Eraser" swept past it in Chapter 86, was no longer silent.A rhythmic pulsing—a heartbeat made of light—began to emanate from the Mare Tranquillitatis. It wasn't a distress signal. It was a hatching.The Anatomy of the Lunar ShellElara, monitoring the long-range sensors from the Sovereign Spire, was the first to realize the scale of the transformation. The "Smoothing" effect of the Eraser hadn't just deleted the Moon's features; it had turned the lunar regolith into a semi-permeable membrane."The Moon isn't a rock anymore," Elara said, her voice trembling as she projected the latest telemetry. "It's a Womb. The 'Overseer Purge' didn't destroy the life inside those ships; it compressed it. It hid the Overseer DNA inside the lunar crust, using the Eraser’s own logic to shield

The Earth had found its permanent home in the Gliese-Thorne sector. The "Great Shift" was being celebrated in the emerald canopy of the Techno-Forests and the silicon towers of the Arctic. But the celebration was cut short by a signal originating from the one place the "Eraser" had never touched: the deep, abyssal plains of the Hadopelagic Zone.Beneath the gravity of the new sun, the Earth’s crust had shifted, revealing a structure that had been buried since the planet's formation. It was not human, not Mimic, and not Overseer.The Abyssal DescentLeo, Meilin, and a specialized team of Remainder "Deep-Divers" descended into the Mariana Trench. The pressure was immense, but the new Phase-Shift Submersibles—a gift from the Sub-Quantum Engine’s leftovers—allowed them to bypass the physical crushing weight by vibrating through the water molecules."We’re passing 11,000 meters," Meilin reported, her voice steady despite the darkness outside the viewport. "The sonar isn't reflecting. It’s