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As she spoke, Orabella handed him the Solmara and reminded him, "The staff holds the power of light. When fully activated, it'll turn you into a beam of light and let you pass through the energy barrier. Combined with your shroud and shielding armor, it shouldn't make any noise." "That powerful, huh?" "The Light Council has plenty of tricks up its sleeve. Don't get cocky and underestimate the rest of the world." "Fair point." "Just know that the beam of light will be extremely bright. It'll still draw attention." "Leave that to me. I'll handle it." Orabella sounded confident. Gideon remained half-skeptical. "Alright, then. I'm counting on you." "I hope you get that cyberbrain." She smiled my

Eduard stopped his exercises activity and walk on the direction of Angie. Angie was in a daze, looking on Eduard's body. She can't stop herself to look, Eduard body was quite sweaty which make it looks like shiny. The body of Eduard was got chiselled into a muscular tone after he was leveled up by the system. This could be called as a bonus reward for his reincarnation. Angie switched her gaze to the other direction to avoid looking at the body of Eduard. She was ashamed of what she is thinking over her master.

Bernadette instinctively reached out to catch me. But she was too far away. In fact, she couldn't even take a single step forward in time. A dull thud was followed by the sickening crunch of bone shattering. Blood gushed from the back of my head and spread across the tiles. Bernadette froze, the cigarette slipping from her fingers. It hit the floor and rolled through a smear of blood, which put it out. Her eyes widened, pupils dilating.

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It was easier that way. As I turned to leave, Patrick slammed his forehead against the ground, again and again, until blood oozed from the injury. "Oliver, I'm in the wrong! Please, save me. Sell the bracelet, and pay off my debt. I'll be your servant, your slave, whatever you want! If I can't repay the loan, they'll kill me! I'm begging you!" I kicked him to the floor with contempt. "Patrick, don't you get it? In our previous life, you took my life. In this one, now that I've been reborn, I'm here to make you pay."

I didn't dare to even down, I could only look forward. We reached the first obstacle. A wall slick with slime and spiked edges. Madison scrambled up with practiced speed jumping over to the other side, Peyton almost slipped but clawed her way through. Nerisse on the other hand didn't even hesitate. Her eyes glowed as she held onto the spikes without swaying. She climbed up easily and dropped to the other side making my stomach turn. My turn.

However, a massive, nonstop force can still overload the system and break it. A deep, heavy vibration shook the concrete floor beneath my boots. It was so strong and deep that my teeth clicked together, and the dust on the floor danced in the air. I ran over to the security monitors, my eyes glued to the screen showing the yard. Through the camera, I saw a beautiful, pale blue light rise up from the dirt around the warehouse walls. It didn't look like the weak, flickering light Justin had disabled. This light was thick, like a wall of glowing blue water, shimmering with a soft, steady hum. It shot twenty feet straight up into the air, bending over the roof to form a perfect, glowing dome ove

“Come, Lily. The overload machine is waiting. Today we push your body past every limit you thought you had.” I followed him naked on the leash, my breasts bouncing with each step, my thighs slick with fresh wetness. We entered a darker chamber this time. The room was round and dim, lit only by pulsing red and purple lights. In the center stood the overload machine. It looked like a large, sleek black chair but with extra arms, pads, and thick mechanical cocks attached to moving tracks. Straps and cuffs hung from every side. Above it, a wide dome glowed with neural sensors that would connect straight to my link.

“This is a Christmas gift. Open it now. Even the women here understand basic manners better than you. “I really don’t understand how we ended up hiring trash like you.” After opening it, the words “24-Hour Overtime Voucher” came into view. It was exactly the same as my previous life. “How interesting. Trash has such bad luck even when drawing. “Did you walk under a ladder or something?”

It was a High-Frequency Blade. "Game Over," Julian whispered, the red light reflecting in the ice. "Begin... The Harvest."