All Chapters of Everything belongs to me: Chapter 271
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ZACK WEBBER
What does a handsome specimen like him mean he doesn’t take pictures? It was a crime hiding his looks from the rest of the world, she thought. “Regardless, I’ll get you a phone with a great camera along with other things— you know what?” She said and Alexander raised a brow.“What?” He asked.“Since you don’t know what to get and aren’t picky about the specifications, why don’t I just choose my favorite phone for you?” She said and Alexander grimaced a pondering expression.“I guess that would make things a lot easier since you’re more knowledgeable than me. Alright then” Alexander said and Tina smiled.“Okay, follow me to the—“ she said and turned around but paused when she saw the manager of the store approach her.“Tina,” the manager said.“Manager. What are you doing here?” She asked.“That’s what I should be asking you,” the manager said and she grimaced.“What do you mean?” Tina asked.“I mean, why aren’t any sales reps going to meet the most important customers we’ve had in a
PICTURE QUALITY
Tina took Alexander to the part of the store where her favorite phone brand was. Also, there was one of the tech support guys“Hey Mark, what’s up” she greeted.“What’s up, Tina” Mark greeted then looked at Alexander. “Welcome”“Thank you” Alexander nodded. “Anyway,” Mark returned his gaze to Tina “What do you want?” “He needs a new phone so help me bring that one over there” Tina pointed at the exact phone she wanted. Mark turned his head in the direction she was pointing to and saw the exact phone she was talking about and he chuckled as he returned his face to her“Let me guess, you suggested this one to our handsome customer over here instead of letting him decide for himself and tell you the one he wanted,” Mark said, surprising Alexander.“How did you know that?” Alexander asked. “That’s because she always recommends this brand to anyone who doesn’t know what to get. Typical Tina and wanting everyone to like the same things as her” Mark said then turned around to get the ph
FINE BY ME
“I’m sorry, but who exactly are you supposed to be?” Zack asked, his tone sharp and confrontational as he raised an eyebrow, scrutinizing the man in front of him.Alexander, however, wasn’t the least bit intimidated. Instead of backing away or trying to avoid a confrontation, he stepped forward boldly, closing the distance between them and matching Zack’s stance with unwavering confidence. He refused to let Zack’s attitude dominate the situation.Zack’s eyes widened with disbelief. He couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that Alexander—someone he regarded as a nobody, someone he considered beneath him in every way—had the nerve, the audacity, to challenge him so directly. In Zack’s world, respect was reserved for fame, subscribers, and influence. Clearly, Alexander didn’t understand how the game was played.In a theatrical gesture, Zack turned toward the camera that his loyal cameraman was holding and burst into exaggerated laughter. It was the kind of laugh meant to entertain and p
ONE TIME WARNING
The camera dramatically zoomed in on both Alexander and Zach, capturing the intensity of the moment by focusing closely on their hands—which were now locked together in a tense grip. This deliberate cinematic decision served to heighten the drama, visually underlining the tension and impending conflict that was thick in the air.Zach’s eyes narrowed in irritation at Alexander’s boldness in touching him. How dare this man make physical contact with him? With an intense glare, Zach hissed, “Oh, don’t think I’ve forgotten about you, you arrogant asshole. But judging by this move, it seems like you’re volunteering to go first. Fine by me. I guess I’ll start with you now.”Alexander, not the type to be intimidated so easily, scoffed in defiance. His voice, though calm, carried an unmistakable edge of warning.“Don’t let that oversized ego of yours push you into making a terrible mistake,” he said coolly.Zach’s expression hardened as he frowned. “What did you just say to me?” he snapped, s
EMERGENCY MODE
“Let go of me right now… if you know what’s good for you,” Alexander warned coldly, his voice sharp and commanding as he slowly turned his head toward Rufus and locked eyes with him.The look in Alexander’s eyes wasn’t just a simple glare—it was deadly serious. A piercing, almost inhuman intensity radiated from him, and for a fleeting moment, a chill ran down Rufus’s spine. A primal part of his instincts told him to back off. But then, cockiness, pride, and a complete underestimation of his opponent overtook that warning. Rufus refused to heed the silent threat in Alexander’s expression.“Who the hell do you think you’re talking back to, huh, punk?!” Rufus barked, his voice echoing with aggression.With a scowl on his face, Rufus clenched his massive fists and threw a punch straight at Alexander.But in that very instant, Tina—driven by the desire to protect Alexander again—stepped between them in an attempt to stop the assault. Unfortunately, she wasn’t fast enough.Rufus’s fist stru
AXEL BLADE
“What’s going on here?” Alexander asked, confusion and unease thick in his voice as the two uniformed officers moved in and surrounded him, one on each side.“What does it look like?” responded Winston, the officer standing to Alexander’s right, his tone dripping with sarcasm and impatience.“You’re being arrested for battery and attempted murder,” said Brook, the officer to Alexander’s left, his voice flat and emotionless, as though this were just another routine arrest.“Attempted murder?!” Tina and Mark shouted at the same time, their eyes wide with shock and disbelief.“That’s right,” Officer Brook confirmed with a nod. “The manager of this store came to us directly and told us everything that happened.” As he spoke, he glanced to the side, silently prompting everyone to look in the same direction.Following his gaze, Tina and Mark turned their heads, and to their complete surprise and growing outrage, they saw the store manager standing off in the distance. He wasn’t intervening
VOICE FROM MEMORY
Alexander had originally assumed that the voice customization option would be something simple—basic, even. He had expected a typical text-to-speech interface, where he could casually scroll through a selection of pre-recorded voices, pick one that suited his preferences, and fine-tune it. Perhaps change the gender, adjust the accent, select a voice age, or tweak the speaking speed until it sounded just right.But what the Guide System presented to him was far more advanced. It wasn’t just some basic audio selection—it was deeply personalized. In fact, it was designed to tailor itself to the user in a way that felt almost intimate, as though the system truly understood its host on a psychological level.‘Alright… so how exactly do I do this?’ Alexander thought, staring at the floating prompt in front of him. ‘Do I try to imagine a completely new voice from scratch? Like a voice I’ve never heard before? Or do I just pick someone I already know and let the system do the rest?’He sighed
NEW MISSION
"The Guide System is the backup system imbued in every assigned system that offers the user—designated as Axel Blade—precise directions and tailored guidance to help succeed in whatever personal or mission-oriented endeavors he chooses to pursue."Alexander crossed his arms slowly, his brows furrowed and a deep frown forming across his face. A sense of disappointment began to settle in his chest as he listened to the description."So, what you're telling me," Alexander said with a sigh and a slight shake of his head, "is that this system is basically nothing more than an over-glorified instruction manual. Wow, how incredibly impressive."His tone dripped with sarcasm, and his expression showed just how underwhelmed he was by the information he had just received.But then, after a few moments of silence, he reconsidered."Maybe I’m being too quick to judge. I suppose finding out more about what it can actually do might change my opinion later on," Alexander muttered to himself. Deep do
Mission Countdown
"I’m supposed to get a lobotomy if I fail this mission?! What the actual hell?!" Alexander yelled aloud, his voice filled with disbelief, panic, and a rising sense of horror. His entire face reflected a whirlwind of fear and confusion as his heart raced in his chest.Alexander was only eighteen years old—a high school senior with a sharp mind, a deep love for his family, and an instinctive drive to survive. He knew exactly what a lobotomy was. He had read enough, seen enough, and heard enough to understand that such a punishment was not only irreversible but one of the most terrifying outcomes imaginable. The very idea of having a part of his brain destroyed, stripped of his thoughts and personality, chilled him to the core.He desperately wished the punishment had been anything else—something less extreme, less final. But having read and absorbed dozens of system-based novels, he knew all too well that systems were strict and unrelenting when it came to punishments for mission failur
Migraine
"Is this the only option I have?" Alexander asked, his voice trembling with a blend of desperation and reluctant hope, silently wishing the system would present him with a more bearable alternative.Unfortunately, what he received instead crushed that fleeting hope."Yes, it is," the system responded plainly, its tone devoid of sympathy or emotion.Alexander groaned in frustration and disappointment, rubbing his forehead as stress began to mount like a heavy weight on his chest.It quickly became evident that he had no other choice. Either he followed the system’s guidance—no matter how painful or risky it was—or he rejected it entirely and sat idly in the cell, waiting for the timer to run out and deliver the horrifying punishment that awaited him: a lobotomy.The choice was technically his to make, but realistically, there was only one path to take if he hoped to walk out of this situation with his sanity intact.Now came the more critical question—just how severe would the conseque