Novel & Cerita Re Zero Arc 4

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

My body felt numb, the electricity still buzzing in my veins. "Donor 04 is being processed," Aris said, dismissively. "He was a good match for you, but we can always grow another. You, however... you are unique. You are an **Original**." She turned the tablet around so I could see the screen. It was a map of Level Zero.

went dark, falling from the sky like a dead ember. "The reformat isn't stable," Elias warned, his face pale in the twilight. "The 'Erasure' is still hunting for the remainder. It’s looking for the 'Zero-Code' that escaped the audit." "How do we stop it?" I asked. "You don't stop the Erasure," Elias said, turning back into the silver wolf. "You out-write it. You have to find the Fourth Vault." "There was no Fourth Vault," Xander said, standing up, his charcoal heart glowing with a fierce, bronze light.

His dad stands stiff beside her, arms crossed, eyes tracking Arc’s every move with laser precision. The resemblance between them is uncanny. The same jawline. The same furrowed brow when they’re concentrating. I force myself to keep watching the game. Arc is fast. Not just athlete fast. Supernatural fast. He moves like a storm in human form - calculated chaos wrapped in black and gold. And for a second, I almost forget everything. Until the final whistle blows. The crowd erupts. Players swarm the field. Arc’s eyes find mine across the bleachers. He doesn’t smile, but he nods once and gestures for me to come.

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

The corporation was gone, replaced by an optimized organism. "Anji?" Arga murmured from the floor, his voice small, pathetic, and undeniably hollow. He looked up at him with those empty, wide, adoring eyes—no more than a husk left behind by the soul he’d traded in to be part of the broadcast. "Go to the comms center," Anji said, his voice stripped of every human modulation. "Tell the Singapore node to engage Phase Four." "Yes, Master," Arga whispered. He crawled to his feet, walking out of the boardroom without even glancing at Sarah, his posture now indistinguishable from the other drone-level puppets stalking the halls of the lower floors.

ZAP! A sharp green electrical arc flashed out of the wall. The high-voltage current ripped through my thumb with a sickening burning heat. My vision fragmented into spinning spots. Inside my mind the emerald network maze roared back to life one time. The three separate bloodline keys—Benson-01Benson-02 and Benson-03—all aligned in a glowing circle around the massive dark silhouette of the fourth signature. Clack-clack-hiss. The heavy hydraulic bolts inside the steel door slid backward with a heavy mechanical momentum. The door swung open revealing a brilliant white room that looked exactly like a modern medical laboratory.

He didn’t know whether to act out on his feelings or join the others beyond the door that led into a weird sandy desert area. Naraja: *Sigh*. Here we go I guess. End of Episode 4: Doubt.

“I think I just stumbled upon it on my own when I just moved to the city. I didn’t have any friends, so I spent most of my time alone here. And don’t worry not many people hang out here.” Ethan nods, following me without question. We stop in front of an old arcade, where the machines are dusty and the neon signs are barely working. From the outside, I can tell that there’s a handful of people inside playing on the consoles and other machines. “Come on!” I say enthusiastically upon seeing that the machine I wanted to use was vacant. “Keira, what are we doing here?” Standing up straighter, I present my idea to Ethan with confidence. “We…” I say as I rummage my bag for my game card. “…are going