Reborn Before Doomsday: My System Has Infinite Storage 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 91 - 챕터 100

I canceled everything the next morning. Every meeting that wasn't essential, every errand that could wait, every small comfort I'd allowed myself over the past several weeks simply because I'd believed there was time to spare. Twenty-nine days had a way of stripping a life down to only the things that mattered, and I intended to spend every one of them wisely.Kael had the household organized into teams before breakfast was finished, dividing responsibilities with the same crisp efficiency he brought to everything once a real deadline finally settled over us. Dorian, meanwhile, worked through the night rebuilding our supply routes from scratch, layering in redundant communication channels in case the ones we already relied on failed the same way Dr. Whitlow had described hospitals and power grids eventually failing.I went to see the scientist myself that afternoon, driving out to the safehouse Kael had arranged for him with a list of questions I needed answered before I could plan an

We split into teams before the sun had fully risen, each of us armed with a list, a deadline, and a growing understanding that hesitation was no longer something we could afford.Kael took fuel and transportation, disappearing before breakfast with two of his most trusted recruits to negotiate directly with distributors who hadn't yet cut ties with our network. Dorian worked the phones from a makeshift command station he'd set up in the kitchen, securing communication equipment through every channel he could reach that hadn't already gone dark. Elara focused entirely on medicine, calling in favors with suppliers she'd built relationships with over the past several weeks, pushing through orders faster than any of them would normally process.I took food, water treatment supplies, batteries, tools, and agricultural equipment, working through a rotating list of smaller businesses and private sellers scattered across three states, exactly the network I'd built weeks earlier when Cassian f

The world outside our walls began changing in ways that were impossible to ignore, even for people determined to believe everything would eventually return to normal.Food prices climbed steadily throughout that week, grocery store shelves thinning in ways that made ordinary people uneasy without fully understanding why. Fuel became harder to source, gas stations posting handwritten signs about limited availability that had not existed a month earlier. Several regions reported unexplained power failures lasting hours at a time, utility companies offering vague explanations about equipment strain that satisfied almost nobody who was paying close enough attention.Hospitals began reporting unusual patient numbers, a steady uptick in respiratory complaints and gastrointestinal illness that health officials attributed to seasonal factors despite the timing making little obvious sense. Governments issued cautious warnings about severe weather and potential supply disruptions, careful langu

I did not sleep at all that night. Every time I closed my eyes, the photograph burned against the darkness behind my eyelids. I finally gave up somewhere near dawn, pulling on a heavy jacket and stepping out into the biting air. I walked the length of the compound’s perimeter alone, the rhythmic crunch of gravel beneath my boots grounding me. I needed the quiet more than I needed rest.The man standing beside Cassian Cross in that picture should not have been breathing. In my original timeline, he died years before the apocalypse ever began. It was a sudden, unremarkable heart attack on an ordinary evening. I remembered it specifically because his passing had caused a brief snag in my family’s business dealings. It was a minor commercial complication that mattered to a few executives for a week before fading into irrelevance.Yet there he was. Alive, healthy, and standing beside Cassian at a high-security facility like an inner-circle partner.By eight in the morning, I could no longe

The revelation hit the command room like a physical blow.Cassian Cross knew where we lived. He had mapped our defenses, located our primary compound, and sent infiltrators directly to our front gate while the rest of the world was collapsing in the dark."We initiate Protocol Delta immediately," Kael said, standing over the tactical map stretched across the central table. "We move all critical medical supplies, primary data drives, and long-term grain stores to the secondary underground sanctuary in the hills. We double the perimeter watches and set up remote tripwires along the approach roads."For thirty-six hours, nobody slept. Under the dim glow of emergency LED strips, our teams worked continuously, loading crates onto muted electric transports and moving our most critical assets into the hidden facility three miles north. We operated under the absolute assumption that an attack was imminent.But three days passed, and the assault never came.On the fourth morning of the blackou