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"Out of nine million, eight hundred and seventy-six thousand, five hundred and thirty-two people. I am specifically last." The interface flickers. New text appears. --- Correct. Your spiritual root assessment of FRACTURED places you below all other registered users. Current cultivation level: PRE-AWAKENING. Current power ranking: NEGLIGIBLE. However, the System has graciously chosen to activate for you regardless. You're welcome. --- "I didn't say thank you." --- You were thinking it. --- "I was thinking about whether floors in this building crack often and whether that's a structural problem I should report to someone."

He nodded and submitted our evidence. It was the complete redemption record for every single scratch card from the book Mom gave me at the start of the semester. 20 minutes passed. The judge frowned and looked up. "We have verified the codes on this book of scratch cards. Indeed, everything the defendant has provided is authentic. "This book of scratch cards cost 500 dollars. The total amount scratched from it was approximately 265 dollars. You intended for the defendant to live on just over 200 dollars for an entire semester?" Mom scrambled to defend herself. "She… She has good luck. Didn't she win five million? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Adrian said sharply. The Titan took a step. The ground shook. And suddenly, the greatest weapon they had just unleashed was no longer fully theirs. “Lyra, shut it down,” Adrian said. “I can’t,” she said, panic creeping into her voice. “The link is unstable, it’s not responding to full override...” Another command flashed. Clearer this time. Colder. More precise. [CONTROL PRIORITY: EXTERNAL AUTHORITY DETECTED] Silence hit her ears like a vacuum.

“How dare you deny that? Not even a normal-rank member is taught the secret technique of the Shamanian Society, Ground-Scrincan! “You’re not only skilled in Ground-Scrincan, but you can do it rather proficiently. Isn’t it funny for you to claim that you’re not a Shamanian Society member?” Kayson felt frustrated. He thought about apologizing to the Shamanian Society because it seemed his explanation was not taken seriously. “Hmph. Ground-Scrincan is quite troublesome for me, but you won’t be able to do it many times.” Upon saying that, Taylor’s figure vanished as well. However, a sonic boom echoed as well as a sharp howl!

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She has been one loyal staff I had, and performs multiple tasks and never complained for once of her heinous job and her inconsistent working hours. "Uhm... There's one problem ma'am. The new chairman doesn't take appointments unless he's the one that makes it. So there's only a 10% chance that he'd like to meet with you." She replied hesitantly. "You know I don't take no for an answer. So make that 10% chance worth it." I replied and hung up immediately to avoid hearing more excuses, and also because I believed she'd get me the appointment. If I didn't have anyone to perform impossible tasks, I had Trixie. She makes the impossible, possible.

Chapter 60. Constant pain Doris knew well that even if she called the police, it wouldn't do any good because Riffen was clearly a person of power, possibly fame and status in this society, even if she tried to warn her. No matter how close it is, it's all futile. Originally, she was just a squirrel. - Riffen, I know you're a person of status, and I'm just a small person, so can you please let someone like me go?

Lena whispered quietly, “The network selected him.” Inside the vault Marcus smiled. “Recognition at last.” Sebastian’s voice stayed cold. “You’re not winning this.” Marcus shrugged. “We’ll see.” On Leo’s screen the administrator panel changed again. Three names now filled the control hierarchy. PRIMARY ADMINISTRATOR: LEO CARTER SECONDARY ADMINISTRATOR: ZERO TERTIARY ADMINISTRATOR: MARCUS KNIGHT Then another system message appeared. GLOBAL AUTHORITY CHALLENGE CONFIRMED Daniel muttered, “I officially hate this computer.”

I replied directly to the public announcement: "An Alpha who has to steal credit from his warrior to feel powerful isn't fit to lead anyone." I hit send. The app froze, then went black. [System Error: Server overloaded.] My post had crashed their entire network.

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