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she asked, this time more relaxed to face Arsenio. "Show me!" he replied briefly. The woman nodded. Again, she pressed the button displayed on the screen. Within seconds, a notification screen appeared in front of Arsenio. [NOTE! Malik was defeated by Bastian. While you are busy fighting Leonardo. Your chance to kill Malik and destroy the Twin Axes is reduced. So you failed to complete the mission this time!] After reading the statement carefully and slowly, Arsenio let out a long sigh. "So, is it like that? Heum... If, the information is like that, then I will accept it. I realized that at that time, my focus was only on Leonardo."

The first woman I loved was dead because of me, and I was a few seconds away from killing another. I needed to call off the mission. I've failed Eva and the rebels. And most of all, I've failed Arielle. I pressed my phone to my ear and communicated with all the rebels who could hear me. "We need to fall back." "Why?" Eva's voice snaps at me. "I couldn't get to him; it was impenetrable." "Are you hurt?" She says it again. "I've made a terrible mistake."

The screen inside flashed a bright, blinding green. UPLOAD COMPLETE. DATA SENT. Bex slammed his hand on the desk in triumph. "It is done!" Bex shouted. "It is everywhere!" The mercenaries froze. Their earpieces buzzed with frantic chatter. The order had come down. The secret was out. Killing us now was pointless. The leverage was gone. The lead mercenary lowered his weapon. He looked at Julian bleeding on the floor. He looked at the green screen. He spat on the ground. "Pull back," he ordered his team. "Mission failed."

"How the hell did Martinez end up there?" "Martinez?" Aliyah shrugged. "Martinez?" Aliyah shrugged. "Maybe because he’s a popular figure?" Lucas let out a long sigh, running a hand through his hair. "So what happens now?" "I was about to ask you that," Aliyah said, crossing her arms. "And my car? My jewelry?" "The mission failed. I should be the one asking for a refund. Including the money I sent." Lucas shot her a glare as she walked out, a smug smile on her face.

"A major political instability event has erupted near the Amazonia Field Hub. Local authorities are threatening to seize the Neo-Sensor equipment, claiming it’s a foreign surveillance tool. Dr. Vance must stay to personally mediate the compliance threat and ensure the safety of the local staff. She has initiated the Mandatory Mission Prioritization Protocol." ​Liam felt a familiar, cold weight of failure. He recognized the protocol: the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the two. ​A few minutes later, Elara connected, her face etched with exhaustion and profound disappointment. "Liam, I can't. I've tried everything. The mission demands my physical presence for at least five more days. I

Final. A debt, paid. The violet mark on him flared once, locked the southern valves for good, and then he was gone — slipping into the deep rivers beneath the mountain with the corrupt key in his hands. “The southern server is dead,” Elara said, opening her eyes. They were blazing, gold and white and black all at once. “Your copy is gone, Jasmine.” Jasmine staggered back. The arc-rifle in her hands shook. The transmitter at her waist started melting, violet plastic dripping like wax.

Every evil act was repaid in the end, and now that karma had come for the Yarrows, most of the anger that had plagued me finally faded. I blocked Anthony across all available platforms before the day was out, leaving him with no way to contact me. Nonetheless, he refused to give up just yet. He waited for me outside my company building, and when he caught me leaving, he begged me with red-rimmed eyes, "Mandy, I know that I was wrong. Can we just start over? I used to love you so much! I even stayed by your side and watched over you for eight years! Have you forgotten all that?"

The system said and I raised my brows as I leaned in to read the message on the screen. “001.5? Out of nowhere?” I asked as I took in the words in front of me. “Mission 001.5. Rescue the two missing boys from The Core. Surviving is mandatory. Failure will not be accepted. Time left: 24:00:00. Mission is involuntary.” The missing boys on the news earlier?

There wasn't a single cloud in sight. It looked exactly like the day I first arrived in this world. "Mission failed. Initiating wipe-out protocol." The System's mechanical voice echoed in my mind. "In one hour, all traces of your identity will be wiped clean. Matteo Linari will be completely erased from this world."

Elara’s death was a wound we all carried, but his grief felt like an accusation. Eldress Mara rose, her voice cutting through the hall. “The mission to retrieve the Luna’s son failed. Elara is dead, our Alpha is wounded, and Kaelen walks free. We demand answers.” The pack stirred, with whispers rising among the crowd. I clenched my fists, nails biting into my palms. They deserved the truth, but how could I explain without damning myself further?