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His enhanced perception registered my failing vital signs, the cellular collapse that no conventional medicine could address. "I'm here," he said, taking my hand even though I probably couldn't feel it anymore. "Richard's captured, secured, facing justice for everything he's done. You did it, Aria. You won." But victory felt hollow with me dying from its cost. "Stay with me," he whispered again, the mantra he'd been repeating since the Severance took its payment. "You don't get to sacrifice yourself now. Not after everything. Stay with me." Around us, medical personnel were running out of options, their equipment unable to address collapse operating at levels beyond their expertise.

"She always has. Did you really think you found a friend in a cage? I planted her there. To give you hope. To make you try this." She reaches out a massive, metal hand. "Now you are trapped here," she says. "Your bodies are in my custody in Lab 4. Helpless. Unconscious." She closes her fist around the space where we stand. "I will delete your minds," she promises. "And I will keep your meat as trophies. I will turn you into blank slates for my new toys." We scramble back, dodging the giant fingers. "Echo!" Alex shouts. "Options!" "Analysis," Echo says, his voice urgent. "Enemy avatar strength: 100%. User avatar strength: 40%. Direct combat probability of survival: 0%."

With a cocky smirk he chuckled, "Hey. You should bask in my awesomeness you know." "I am Limitless"

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I said with full confidence, because bullshit always sounds better when you wrap it up in something pretty, “then you have to tell us how he got you in this position in the first place. You’re supposed to be a god. He’s just an American pensioner.” Admittedly, you underestimated American pensioners at your peril. The grey vote could get all sorts of nutters into positions of power, and not just at the local golf club. But still, Joshaya was an actual god who could raise the dead. Surely he could have handled one egomaniacal senior citizen. “You don’t understand how powerful he truly is,” said Joshaya. “He can only help people’s abilities get stronger, can’t he? What can he do on his own?”

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I felt like I was suddenly blinded; I tried to activate my ability, but I just collapsed due to weakness. "Your power is useless here; don't waste your time if you want to live," said a person who seemed to be walking away from us. I screamed because of the pain that ran through my body. I feel like I'm being burned and crushed; I can't breathe; I feel like I'm being fried to death. When I revived my ability, I vomited blood. I cried out in pain and collapsed completely from weakness. Hatred rose in my heart when I heard Maximus's deafening laugh. It didn't stop, but there was a trace of suffering; we both felt hard and were equally helpless.

A holy-tier powerhouse, the peak existence on this continent at this stage, had appeared! The expressions of Regus and Magnus looked a little odd. The old man said, “Young man, this little guy has the imprint of a holy being on him. Your attack can only offset that imprint at best. You can’t kill him at all, and you’ll lose a life-saving trump card instead. “So, put your mecha beast away. With me around, I’ll ensure your safety today.”

I suddenly asked out of curiosity. “Analysis completed. I am the manifestation of your special appraisal skill, Virtual Assistant. On the other hand, Limited Horizon is your unique skill that puts imagination into reality. But as the name of the skill suggests, it is only limited to some extent. Building a big world and giving life to a dead person or animal with this skill are utterly impossible. It is only applicable for the materialization of non-living things with a maximum weight of 10 tons. Do you want to activate this skill?” the voice responded to me. I just nodded to the things I heard in my head. But still, I didn't get it. What the fudge is going on with me? I was talking to a voi

I say trying to keep my expression neutral. “Think about it?! You’re joking, right? Max, you lost a lot of 53 pack members today, of which 47 were warriors. That’s a huge loss even for you. Alpha Damon will come back, you know it. Hell, you’re the one that figured out his game plan. Now you want to stay here like a sitting duck. I know you must want revenge for your family but think about your pack” Colton claps back.