Todos os capítulos de Reborn to take over the stage : Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Ethan lunged toward the opening as his daughter reached for the silver eyed man.No!His voice shook the golden field, but the distance between them refused to close.Inside the window, his daughter froze with her hand suspended inches from the stranger's fingers. The older Ethan smiled at her, patient and confident, as though he had known she would eventually come to him.You don't have to be afraid of him, he told her. I know you better than he does.The girl looked confused.Ethan felt something inside him break.She was not a little girl anymore. The memories flooding her mind had given her the appearance of a young woman, but he could still recognize the child who had once reached for his hand and trusted him to help her understand a frightening world.Now someone was using that trust against her.You don't know her, Ethan shouted.The older Ethan turned toward him.I know every version of her that could have existed. I know the childhood she never experienced, the friendships sh

The sixth point began to form.Ethan watched the golden mark on his newborn son’s palm, hardly daring to breathe. Five points had always surrounded the tiny center of the symbol, each one glowing with its own quiet light. Now, between two of them, a thin black line was appearing.It grew slowly, like ink spreading through water.His son did not cry.That frightened Ethan more than crying would have.The golden field around them had gone silent. Even the distant lights that usually drifted through the space had stopped moving, suspended as if the entire place were waiting to see what would happen.Ethan tightened his hold on the baby, then immediately loosened it.He would not let fear turn his arms into a cage.His daughter stood beside him, one hand resting against his leg. She looked at her brother’s palm with serious concentration, then glanced up at Ethan.Baby brother, she said softly.I know.Home, the newborn whispered.Ethan swallowed. I am here, little one.The sixth point pu

Ethan froze.The voice had come through the fracture in the sky, clear enough to recognize and distant enough to make recognition dangerous.Evan.For years, Ethan had struggled with the truth of their connection. His consciousness had been shaped using Evan's pattern, but he had never been Evan's replacement. Their memories could overlap. Their fears could echo. Their choices could resemble one another.None of those things made them the same person.And yet, when Evan spoke his name, Ethan felt something deep inside him respond.Not a memory.A recognition.The newborn cried harder.The floating black circle above his palm pulsed with every cry, while the other remained beside the five golden points. Two separate marks, both connected to the same ancient question.The witness stepped between Ethan and the fractures.Do not answer him.Ethan stared at her.You heard him.I did.Then you know that was Evan.I know the voice resembles Evan. I know it carries information associated with

Ethan could not see his father.He could barely see his own hands.The darkness had swallowed the golden field so completely that even the newborn's mark had disappeared from view. Yet Ethan could feel his son's warmth against his chest, the gentle movement of his breathing, and the tiny fingers wrapped around his thumb.Those were the only things he trusted.Dad?Richard's hand tightened on his shoulder.I'm here.Where is everyone else?I don't know.Ethan turned toward the voice. You just said Mom has found the place before the first choice. How do you know that?Because she called me.Ethan went still.Through the darkness, Richard's breathing sounded uneven.She called you from where?I don't know exactly. The signal came through the facility's old communication equipment, but it wasn't a transmission in the ordinary sense. Her voice appeared on every screen at once, including systems that have been disconnected for years.What did she say?Richard hesitated.She said she had fou

The entire place began to collapse.The golden field split beneath Ethan’s feet, revealing a darkness that was not empty. Shapes moved inside it—unfinished faces, unchosen lives, and countless possibilities that had waited so long to become something that they had forgotten they were allowed to remain uncertain.Ethan tightened his arms around his newborn son.The baby’s sixth mark burned against his palm, a black circle surrounded by five golden points. The golden marks remained steady, but the darkness between them pulsed like a second heartbeat.Behind Ethan, his daughter stumbled as the ground tilted.“Daddy!”He reached for her, but the First Chooser moved.It did not run. It did not need to.One moment, it stood beside the child in the light. The next, its outstretched hand hovered inches from Ethan’s newborn.“Give him to me,” the First Chooser said.Ethan stepped back.“No.”“You do not understand what you are protecting.”“I understand that he said no.”The newborn stirred ag