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Just one. A single line of green text appeared on the main screen. REBOOT COMPLETE. Then, a second line. HELLO, MOTHER. I stared at the screen. Who are you? I typed. The cursor blinked. I AM ZERO, came the reply. AND I AM EVERYONE. I looked at Zero's body. Her eyes snapped open. They weren't white. And they weren't gold. They were black. Absorbing all light. She sat up. The leather restraints snapped like twine.

anyone who dared was immediately reduced to ashes and all the soldiers could do was to stand and wait as nothing could pass the lightning barrier. after a few minutes the lightning barrier seemed to have gotten weaker. the intense force could no longer be felt and the thundering was no longer heard. but as the soldiers got closer, they saw a man kneeling next to Uzo. his hair was as white as white could be, his eyes were as blue as an ocean of sapphires and he was clad in a pure white garment. the surrounding lightning flowed into him until none was left. and then he stood up and looked around him.

“What will I do?” “I don’t know. What do you have in mind?” “Jerk! Go, buy me boba. I’ll crush your hero later.” Aiko started playing moba. She tuned up the volume to break the silence in the room. “Hmmm…Aiko, can you please get that shirt for me?” Aiko looked up at Kalli and scanned the room for the shirt he was referring to. “Oh, shit, my turret is under attack.” Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side.

But may sorry This is the last, you will be defeated by me. Ha! 10TH TIER OF MAGIC, VIOLET LIGHTNING. Then a flash of lightning comes out of the clouds, it hit may and may fell unconscious. May, that was a good battle. Tasoshi saya wins the final round! See you in chapter.

“Enter the first world. Please confirm to initiate the spatial transfer.” “Confirm.” In an instant, the dim space exploded with blinding light, forcing Ernesta to squeeze her eyes shut. When she finally opened them, she found herself in a cramped room, or more accurately, a restroom. She was wearing a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans, with a crossbody bag slung over her shoulder, filled with books and some stationery. Ernesta was completely lost, but then 001's robotic voice filled the air, “We're in a novel called 'The Genius Game Designer and Her Foster Father'. You're currently the antagonist and have a tragic ending. Your mission is to change your fate and fulfill the character's wish

Then she began chanting, “Una iuro vita; Nihil te accipio nisi levem. Tenebrae non praevalebunt.” “Zarah, stop it!” Amelia rushed to grab the book, but it seemed that it somehow stuck on my desk, and the shrilling and whispering echoed, hurting our ears. The lighter things in the entire room went flying, frames falling, glasses breaking, and hitting the wall. “Watch out!” I rushed towards Theia before she got struck by the desktop. We fell to the floor together. “Thank you,” she said shakily.

"And the terms?" His smile returned, but it was cold, calculating. "The terms ensure our survival. Sacrifices will be made, yes, but nothing of value is ever accomplished without loss." Something in his tone sent a shiver down my spine. I could say nothing more as he waved me off. "Rest now. The days ahead will test us all." All of a sudden, the ground began to shudder, a rent tearing open the center of the courtyard. A column of blinding light burst upward from its depths, bathing the night in radiance.

He was preparing this evil plan. Rafe stared at the scene in disbelief. He also seemed to have trouble untying the chains that bound him. "Well, let the games begin," Aline said again. I saw with my own eyes how a black shadow rushed towards Rafe with tremendous force. The Grimoire emitted a spark of electricity and Aline was thrown backwards. "What is it?" I whispered softly, my eyes glued to the Grimoire, which should not be held recklessly by a werewolf, especially the shadow that had just appeared, the seventh reincarnation of the werewolf.

Rita The clatter of cutlery and student chatter filled the dining hall as Rita shuffled through the breakfast line, her movements sluggish. She barely registered the plate being handed to her until a cold finger tapped her wrist. "Someone looks positively undead this morning," Zach purred, materializing beside her with unnatural speed. "And here I thought I was the vampire." Rita blinked slowly at him. "Are you stalking me now?" Zach placed a dramatic hand over his heart. "Merely concerned. Those shadows under your eyes could rival mine." His usual smirk faltered when she swayed slightly. "I'm serious, gorgeous. You look—"

I turned to face my hands. Sloane Kaia. the first one. And it's still evolving now. The walls started to crumble far below the Citadel. The eyes of Subject Zero opened. At first, golden. Then it got dark, not Echo, not Kaia. Something more ancient, ignored. Too early to be awake. Even though it spoke softly, the whole room trembled as it said, "I recall her name." I recall mine. “Let the world break.”