Extraction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sera's Pov I read it twice. Phase Two: Extraction or Termination. The second time I read it I was making sure I had read it right the first time. I had. The words did not change between readings, they did not soften or rearrange themselves into something less precise. Extraction or termination. Two options on a list, clean and bureaucratic, written by someone who had typed my existence into a document the same way they would type a supply order or a meeting agenda.

Bull sitting behind his table having coffee while he is checking some paper he held in his left hand He looked up when he heard the door close and saw who had walked in. "You called for me", Kaylee said, not moving away from the door. "Yes. Come in, please", he answered her. She moved further inside and stood in front of his desk. He stretched a paper at her and asked her to tick where necessary. "I forgot to notify you about the extra curriculum we offer in the school. We have soccer and basketball practices for boys. Also, there are basketball and swimming practices for girls as well. You should join one out of the two", he encouraged her

Extracting chaos from the dead bodies was long and tedious task. For a few minutes nothing happened, but slowly the milky blue pentagram change into dark purple, and finally, into pitch black. Ribbons of darkness began to ooze out of the pentagram and latched onto the crystal ball placed at the centre of the corpses. The darkness was sucked into the crystal. Even with the link of 25 the extraction process took more than four hour. When the extraction process was finally completed, the crystal ball had morphed into pitch black ball. It looked like a hole in the air, everything around it seemed to warp.

The wind howled through the granite spires, a desolate, mournful sound that felt like a warning. Rangga walked toward the edge of the plateau, looking down into the sea of clouds that obscured the valley floor. Deep below, he could see flashes—distant, tiny sparks of light. The corporation wasn't stopping. They were pushing the extraction hard. Every drill bit rotation sent a tremor rippling through the strata, a frantic, jagged rhythm that felt like panic. "They're speeding up," Rangga murmured. "What?" Arung hobbled over, bracing himself against a jutting rock. "What do you mean?"

Vega takes her position, ritual implements arranged before her, chanting in an ancient language that makes the silver lines on the floor begin to glow. "The extraction begins," she announces, her voice assuming a resonant quality that fills the chamber. "Alpha essence from divided heir, power from sundered source, strength separated from weakness, dominance purified for its true purpose." Pain lances through me as the ritual words take effect, a pulling sensation at my very core. This isn't like the initial splitting, which tore me suddenly along a natural fault line between my dual natures. This is extraction—the slow, methodic

The first thing on the list caught her attention immediately—it was marked in gold. [Evolution Extractor. Price: 10,000 points! Countdown: 180 seconds!] Hayley froze. An evolution extractor?! She opened the details and read the description carefully. [Evolution Extractor: Safely extracts 100% of the energy from a crystal core. The resulting evolution serum can be used to enhance gifts.] Hayley stared at the screen, stunned. This was exactly what she had been wondering about all day—the secret behind how the Gifted kept evolving! With 170 seconds left on the timer, she didn't hesitate another moment and hit purchase.

"Jack! The gravity constant is fluctuating. Look at the snow!" Jack looked. The snow on the peaks around them wasn't falling. It was rising. Millions of tons of ice and snow were being pulled upward into the vortex. "It’s an extraction event," Jack realized, watching a massive chunk of the pyramid’s outer shell peel away and float up. "It’s not attacking us. It’s harvesting the planet. It starts with the energy sources, then it takes the biomass." "We can't fight that," Catherine yelled, staring up at the eye. "My rifle... it’s molecularly unstable. The bullets are dissolving in the chamber."

I ask meekly, and he nods? "Yes. I choose you, Krystal. The binding process is bizarre, but it will make your first time easier...Are you ready to bind our hearts together as one? We are near a medical panel. If not, we can enjoy one another's bodies without completing that portion of mating," Burk says softly, and I glance towards the panel that has saved my life twice. "Will it take long," I ask, feeling anxious and eager for the enjoying our bodies part? "Not at all. Our DNA has been coded. The machine makes a mixture that has been proven to combine our genetic makeup. We would both consume the liquid the machine makes, and then we would join together as one," Burk explains as he moves hi

She proudly held up the glowing purple vial. The head physician stepped forward, carefully taking the vial from Tanya. He uncorked it, wafted the vapor toward his nose, and his eyes widened in sheer disbelief. "M-My King... the molecular alignment is flawless. The sulfur heat decay has been entirely neutralized. This is... it's a masterpiece of botanical chemistry." Ethan’s eyes narrowed slightly, turning his gaze toward Tanya. "Impressive. Explain the extraction process, Tanya. My advisors claimed the root oil would separate under high heat."

"Tormenting her family while alive and not giving them peace even in death! This child is nothing but a jinx!" Judge Lowery rapped the gavel. "Order! The court respects the defendant Ms. Fuller's decision. We will now begin the memory extraction. It must be stated that, due to technical limitations, memories will be randomly selected. "The extracted fragments may work in your favor, or they may be meaningless moments like eating or drinking. The process itself is excruciatingly painful, and you could lose your life at any moment. So, Ms. Fuller, are you certain you want to proceed?"