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The Price Of A Sacrifice

The Price Of A Sacrifice

Adrian Durnevra was never considered a child, he was merely 'subject B-02', a living organ reservoir for his brother, Julian. After his Kidney was Forcibly removed and he was left to die alone while his family celebrated Julian's recovery, an entity named 'The Altar of Loss' offered him a second chance At the price of his lover, memories, and physical senses, Andrian transformed into 'The Architect', a cold figure who orchestrated the total destruction of the Durnevra family from both the inside and out. However, the greater his power grew, the less Soul remained within his body
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Chapter: I am The Architect Now
"Good. What about Project Chimera?""The secret laboratory in Sector 9 has been completely destroyed. All experimental data has been encrypted on the Altar's servers. No more new 'Subjects' will be created by those greedy humans."I nodded slowly. "And Sister Mia? Is she still... healthy?"Sarah fell silent for a moment, her face showing hesitation. "She is still working at a small clinic on the outskirts of the city. She... she doesn't remember you at all, Sir. The effects of the system's memory wipe worked perfectly. She is living peacefully now."I felt a faint throb in my chest. That twelve percent residue of humanity tried to rebel, trying to conjure a sense of longing that should no longer exist."That is good. She doesn't need a monster like me in her life.""Sir, will you continue to do this? Ruling the world from the shadows?" Sarah asked in a tone that was almost a whisper."This world is a broken building, Sarah. Its founda
Last Updated: 2026-04-03
Chapter: The End of the Beginning
The neon lights in the hallway of the Sector 0 medical detention center flickered with an eye-straining rhythm. That unstable electric hum merged with my footsteps, which now sounded heavier, more solid, as if every step were an indisputable statement of power. No guards dared to stop me. They simply stood frozen at the sides of the corridor, bowing their heads as my dark shadow passed by."He is inside, Sir," a warden whispered, his voice trembling violently. He didn't dare look into my eyes, which now glowed a cold blue within the darkness of the hallway."Lock the door from the outside. Don't let a single sound leak out," I commanded. My voice no longer sounded like that of a nineteen-year-old youth. There was a layer of metal and an echo of emptiness that made it sound like a voice from the bottom of a bottomless well."Yes, Mr. Architect. Immediately."The steel door slid open with a long hydraulic hiss. I stepped into a room measuring only three by
Last Updated: 2026-04-03
Chapter: Level 0 Entity
He stepped out of the cell, leaving Dimitri’s cooling body in the darkness. As he walked through the prison corridors, the guards who had previously wanted to attack him now knelt instead. They didn't know who was passing, but their primal instincts told them to bow to that darkness.Outside, the rain grew heavier. Adrian stood beside his black car. He looked up at the night sky. He knew that somewhere in the government center, B-01 was waiting for him."You designed this Altar for me, Brother?" Adrian whispered into the silence. "Then let’s see who is more worthy of owning it."Adrian got into the car. His shadow army vanished into the ground, ready to rise again whenever he commanded. The car sped away from the detention center, toward the heart of power where the final fate would be decided.[ WARNING: THE WILL TO BE HAPPY IS ERODING. ]"Just delete it," Adrian replied softly. "I don't need happiness to complete this mission."
Last Updated: 2026-04-02
Chapter: The Thirsty Altar
The Thirsty AltarThe black car sped through the cooling raindrops in Sector 0. Inside the cabin, the atmosphere was suffocating. Adrian stared at his cracked phone screen, which displayed B-01’s grinning face. The cracks on his hand had already spread to his neck, pulsing faintly with a blue glow that was steadily dimming."Mr. A, we are almost at the secret detention center," his private driver reported. His voice trembled. He could feel the cold aura radiating from the back seat."Stop at the side door. I don't want any interruptions," Adrian replied. His voice was heavy and dry, like the sound of grinding stones."But the security there...""No one can protect him from me," Adrian cut him off coldly.The car stopped with a soft screech. Adrian stepped out. His hardened feet hit the asphalt with a solid thud, no longer the sound of human footsteps. He walked toward the steel gates of the detention center without a hint
Last Updated: 2026-04-01
Chapter: The Removal of Durnevra's Name
The Removal of Durnevra's Name"Life is a subjective term for us, isn't it?" the voice chuckled. "Dimitri is indeed ruined. Julian will likely follow soon. But you forget that this altar has a thirst that can never be quenched.""What do you want?""I want you to look closer. Durnevra's destruction is just one small chapter. Our father wasn't the only monster in this world. He was just a foolish student.""What do you mean?""The data you broadcasted earlier... you intentionally skipped one part, didn't you? The part about who funded the Chimera Project at the beginning?"Adrian fell silent. He remembered there was one encrypted folder that even the Altar system had difficulty opening. A folder labeled only as The Benefactor."Don't stop here, Adrian," the voice continued. "If you stop, you'll just end up like me. A ghost in the machine. Find me at the coordinates I just sent. If you dare."The screen returned to
Last Updated: 2026-03-31
Chapter: The Fall Of The Heir
The monitor screen in front of Adrian flickered, reflecting a gloomy blue glow on his stiff face. In his hidden temporary headquarters on the top floor of an unlisted skyscraper, he stood still. His fingers, which were starting to feel like cold porcelain, hovered over the virtual keyboard."Altar, is all the encryption cracked?" Adrian asked. His voice was low, almost resembling the hiss of a machine."[ ALL DURNEVRA CORP SECURITY PROTOCOLS HAVE BEEN NEUTRALIZED, ARCHITECT. SECTOR 9 LABORATORY DATA, CHIMERA EXPERIMENT RECORDINGS, AND DOCUMENTS FOR SUBJECTS B-01 THROUGH B-10 ARE READY FOR GLOBAL TRANSMISSION. ]""Do it now," Adrian commanded without hesitation. "Don't leave a single corner of this world that hasn't seen their true faces.""Mr. A, are you sure?" Sarah stood behind him, her face pale as she stared at the thousands of folders ready to be sent. "This will destroy the world's medical system. The impact will be massive.""The world needs
Last Updated: 2026-03-30
Terms And conditions Apply : Invoicing The Apocalypse

Terms And conditions Apply : Invoicing The Apocalypse

Earth was unveiled as the arena for the 819th season of the Game of Gods. The city of Jakarta, where Freza lived, was immediately overrun by hundreds of Goblin Lords, and the air turned toxic (Survival Mode). A blue System screen appeared before everyone's eyes, commanding: “Survival Quest 1: Kill a Goblin within 3 hours or your heart will be crushed.” Many began to panic, searched for weapons, and died tragically. However, Freza sat calmly with a calculator. Instead of choosing the 'Warrior' or 'Mage' class, Freza found an optional "Report Policy Non-Compliance/Disclaimer" menu within a tiny (almost invisible) screen. He reported that the System violated Occupational Safety and Health (OSH) regulations, and the system was detected as flawed! The main server was thrown into a frenzy and temporarily classified Freza as an "Invulnerability Glitch" so that system laws would not overlap. Freza escaped death by exploiting a customer complaint. The System above refused to admit defeat to this weak human. To quietly "silence" him (so the Game Administrator's reputation wouldn't be ruined), the System assigned an intern NPC named QO-R15-KI (Qoriski) a Boss-level entity to descend to Earth under the guise of a "Personal Guide." The goal was to cause Freza to have an "accident" and restore the system's integrity. Instead of fighting him, Freza audited Qoriski’s working conditions, which included Mana point deductions for arriving late, a lack of Dimensional Social Security, and working well beyond normal hours. Rather than killing each other, Freza invited Qoriski to be his lawyer and founded the "Doom Collection Agency." A hilarious and epic dynamic began (Action-Comedy). They traveled through various Dungeons. While typical Hunters arrived to destroy the Boss Core, Qoriski would kick down the door while screaming: "YOUR ASSETS ARE FROZEN!"
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Chapter: The Zero Point of Nothingness
Freza drew a long breath, her lungs now housing the Core of Nothingness as it pulsed, carving that promise into her very bones. The Negative Side of the Multiverse beyond The Balance Keeper’s window felt stable, yet that calm was hollow, a perfect mirror that reflected nothing at all.Qoriski stared at the dull gray void, his expression still caught between disbelief and awe.“Settled with the correct definition?” Qoriski repeated, his voice slightly trembling.“You mean… you’re going to restore all the concepts the Anti-Mover erased, Freza?”Freza turned, a faint smile forming on her lips. A smile that now carried the weight of billions of universes, an inevitable conclusion.In her eyes, the flicker of the Seed of Nothingness, the depth of the Primordial Heart, the cold wisdom of the Core of Fate, and the absolute resolve of the Core of Nothingness danced in a terrifying fusion.“Exactly, Qo
Last Updated: 2026-04-16
Chapter: Reflection of Nothingness
“…erase every contract and every existence…”Qoriski swallowed hard, the words echoing in his mind, cold and absolute.He looked at Freza, who now radiated a primordial aura far more terrifying than anything he had ever witnessed before.“Anti-Mover? What does that even mean, Freza?” Qoriski asked, his voice slightly hoarse, struggling to suppress the creeping dread.“Isn’t the Prime Mover… the highest?”Freza turned, a faint smile etched across her lips, the smile of a liquidator who had just found her greatest prey.In her eyes, the flicker of the Seed of Nothingness, the depth of the Primordial Heart, and the cold wisdom of the Core of Fate danced in a terrifying fusion.“The Prime Mover is the creator of the Multiverse as we know it, Qoriski,” Freza replied, her voice flowing like an undeniable cosmic law.“But every coin has two sides. Every d
Last Updated: 2026-04-15
Chapter: The Woven Debt of Fate
“…settled. Without exception.”Freza’s voice faded into the silence of the Heart of the Cosmic Nexus, yet its resonance still trembled, now filled with an authority that surpassed any human sound. She stood tall in the cockpit of The Balance Keeper, an unseen golden hammer pulsing faintly within her chest.It was no longer merely Mjolnir. It was the manifestation of the Seed of Nothingness, the Primordial Heart, and now, the Core of Fate itself, a fusion both terrifying and sublime.Qoriski swallowed, staring at her. The woman before him seemed taller, older, and far more dangerous.“Freza,” he began, his voice slightly hoarse, “you… you’re really going to collect everything?”Freza turned, a faint smile curving her lips. That smile now carried the weight of billions of universes. In her eyes, the flicker of the Seed of Nothingness and the depth of the Primordial Heart danced together, f
Last Updated: 2026-04-14
Chapter: The Audit of Fate's Threads
"...written fairly and justly.""Ready, Arbitrase Freza!" the AI of The Balance Keeper responded at once, its tone sharp and flawless."Processing meta-jump to the Heart of the Cosmic Nexus. Estimated arrival time: thirty seconds."Qoriski swallowed, his gaze fixed on Freza. She stood firm at the center of the cockpit, an aura of primordial power pulsing faintly from within her, no longer a hammer in hand, but a force embedded in the core of her existence.He felt small beside this new Freza."The Heart of the Cosmic Nexus, huh?" Qoriski muttered, trying to process it. "The maker of fate? That sounds like an impossible job, Freza."Freza turned, a faint smile touching her lips. The smile held a depth and calm that sent a chill down Qoriski’s spine."Nothing is impossible to audit, Qoriski," Freza replied, her voice steady, yet resonant beyond anything human."Especially when that entity has manipulated the Multiverse with
Last Updated: 2026-04-14
Chapter: The Bill of Eternal Existence
“…nothing left to call existence.”Qoriski swallowed, his eyes widening as he stared at Freza. Not just because of what she had declared, but because of the *weight* now carried by every word she spoke.The woman before him was no longer merely a financial liquidator, but the Arbitrator of the Multiverse.With the power of the Seed of Nothingness and the Primordial Heart dwelling within her.“Nothing… left?” Qoriski repeated, his voice slightly hoarse.“You mean we’re going to erase them from the map?”Freza smiled faintly, a smile that carried the cold of the void and the cruelty of absolute law.“Not just from the map, Qoriski. But from the *memory* of the Multiverse itself.”In her chest, the unseen golden hammer pulsed softly.It was Mjolnir, now integrated within her, serving as the ultimate seal of liquidation.“The Balance Keeper, pre
Last Updated: 2026-04-13
Chapter: The Creator's Debt
“…by the Original Architects themselves.”Vespera flinched. The cold smile on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a faint crease that was almost imperceptible. The crystal city behind her groaned, not from deliberate distortion, but from the Archon’s unexpected reaction.“Absurd!” Vespera hissed, her voice sharper now, stripped of its melody.“The Original Architects owe nothing to anyone! They are the source of definition! They *are* truth!”Freza gave a faint smile, the smile of a liquidator who had just uncovered a flaw in the most concealed contract. Her gaze locked onto Vespera’s existential thread, stretching beyond the Multiverse toward the undefined point the AI had identified.“Every definition carries *consequences*, Vespera,” Freza replied, her voice calm, yet resonating with a force that trembled through the surrounding space.“And if that definition causes imbalance, or damage to the fabric of reality, then it is a *debt that must be paid*.”Qoriski glanced at Freza,
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
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