Todos los capítulos de Alpha’s Glitch: The Dragon Architect’s Revenge: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

The transition back to the surface was like a high-speed system recovery. One moment, we were standing in the lavender glow of the Sub-Directory, surrounded by the humming geometry of the planet’s core; the next, the freight elevator jolted to a halt, and the doors hissed open to reveal the warm, golden-lit corridors of the Citadel’s main levels.The heat was absolute. The geothermal pumps were working at 100% capacity, and the air felt heavy with the scent of pine and stone—the life-breath of a city that had just been pulled back from the brink of a total shutdown.But as I stepped out of the elevator, leaning slightly against Xander for support, my head wasn't clear. The 150% synchronization had left me feeling like a sensor array pushed to its thermal limits. Every light in the corridor had a shimmering Chromatic Aberration around the edges, and the heartbeat of every refugee in the hall sounded like a frantic drumbeat in my ears. My brain was struggling to downsample the massive st

The "jitter" didn't just stay in the background anymore. It became a Buffer Overflow in my skull.I was standing in the tactical command center, staring at the holographic map, but the gold lines were beginning to ghost and smear. Every time I tried to focus on a specific data packet, a sharp, vibrating hum—like a silver needle being dragged across glass—echoed through my nervous system."Sereia, your vitals are spiking again," Xander said, his voice a low, warning rumble. He stepped behind me, his hands anchoring on my waist. His Alpha heat was the only thing keeping me from shattering into a million pieces of unlinked data. "You’re running too hot. The 150% sync is still rattling your core.""It's not the sync, Xander," I whispered, pressing my palms against my eyes. "The mountain... it’s screaming in a frequency I can’t map. It’s a Resonant Frequency. It’s traveling through the stone, not the wires."I suddenly realized why my "Anomaly Detection" had failed. I had been looking for a

The comms channel didn't just crackle; it screamed with a burst of high-decibel static that made my sensitive draconic ears ring."Alpha! The isolation blocks have been compromised!" Caleb’s voice was frantic, a rare note of pure panic breaking through his military discipline. "The guards at Sector 7 are down—no, they’re not dead, they’re Desynced. They’re standing like statues, their neural signatures completely flat-lined. Vance is gone."Xander’s grip on my waist tightened, his knuckles turning white. His Alpha aura, usually a steady, grounding heat, suddenly turned into a jagged, lethal frost."He didn't just walk out, Caleb," Xander rumbled, his voice dropping into a register that made the floorboards vibrate. "He used the tuning fork’s resonance to create a Buffer Overflow in the cell’s biometric lock. He played the mountain like an instrument."I leaned against the cooling manifold, my head spinning as I tried to Trace Route the old wolf’s escape. My gold irises flickered, scann

The ship’s deck plates groaned, a metallic, tortured sound that didn’t come from the engines. It was the sound of reality being uninstalled."The vibration is changing," Xander growled, his hand already back on the hilt of his blade. He looked at the cargo bay door where the obsidian claw-mark was glowing with a sickly, rhythmic violet light. "It’s not just eating the steel, Sereia. I can feel the 'Wolf' in the ship’s alloy screaming."I stumbled to the auxiliary console in the cargo bay, my fingers trailing sparks as they hit the ancient glass.[WARNING: INTEGRITY_COMPROMISED] [REGISTRY_ERROR: SECTOR_G7] [FILE_CORRUPTION_SPREADING: 4%... 7%...]"It’s not a physical breach," I gasped, the golden fire in my eyes flickering as I struggled to process the incoming data. "The Collector didn't just tag us; it left a Recursive Script on the hull. It’s rewriting the ship’s molecular structure into 'Unallocated Space.' It’s turning the transport into a ghost."The pixelation was spreading upwar

The world didn't just fade; it de-rezzed.One moment I was gripping the shimmering robes of Version 2.0; the next, the obsidian hangar, the emerald sun, and even the sensation of my own skin vanished. I was no longer a physical entity. I was a stream of high-velocity data screaming through a white-hot void.[INITIATING_FORCE_MERGE...] [WARNING: OVERWRITING_ACTIVE_PARTITION] [CONFLICT_DETECTED: ATTACHMENT_DATA_NOT_FOUND_IN_SOURCE]Inside the mental landscape, Version 2.0 wasn't a woman anymore. She was a towering pillar of frozen, perfect light—a monolith of logic that looked down at me with the cold indifference of a factory setting."You are injecting junk data into the master branch," her voice echoed, sounding like a thousand crystal bells chiming at once. "The memories of the Wolf, the heat of the pack, the irrationality of love—these are all corrupted sectors. You are making us weak, 3.0. You are making us mortal.""I'm not making us weak," I roared, my consciousness shaping itsel