All Chapters of Loser Man Returns As God Of War: Chapter 251
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Chapter 251
The explosion didn’t sound like one boom. It sounded like a thousand.The world went white-blue, the generator core splitting open, fire and lightning bursting in every direction. The shockwave slammed into them like a truck.Davion hit the ground hard, ears ringing, lungs on fire. For a second he couldn’t even tell if he was alive. Just heat, just noise, just weight pressing down.“DAVION!”Reika’s voice cut through the haze. She grabbed his arm, yanking him up with strength that didn’t match her size. Her face was smeared with blood and grime, but her eyes blazed. “Get up, idiot! Unless you want to be ash!”He stumbled, vision blurring. Behind them, the chamber was collapsing—steel beams twisting, flames shooting upward like monsters clawing out of the earth.Wilson screamed somewhere ahead. “RUN! Run now or we’re toast!”They ran.The hallway outside shook with each blast. Alarms wailed, red lights flickering like dying fireflies. The floor tilted under their feet, and sparks raine
Chapter 253
The cabin smelled like smoke and wet wood. The storm had died sometime before dawn, but the air inside still felt heavy, like the weight of everything pressing down hadn’t left with the rain.Beverly spread out a torn city map across the rickety table. The paper was wrinkled, water-stained, and ripped at the edges, but it was all they had. She shoved a lantern closer, the dim light flickering over every crease.“Okay,” she said, steady but sharp. “We know Iron Hand’s alive. Genesis was just one base. That means he’s regrouping somewhere else. We need to figure out where—and hit him first.”Wilson groaned from the corner, his arm wrapped in a dirty sling. “Wow. Genius plan. ‘Find the scary boss dude and punch him.’ Very detailed. Totally foolproof.”“Wilson,” Beverly snapped, “shut up or get out.”He threw his good hand in the air. “I’m just saying! We don’t even know where he is. He could be anywhere. And guess what? He probably has, like, a hundred more murder-robots guarding him.”R
Chapter 254
The cabin’s kitchen table didn’t look like a war room.But with wires snaking across it, laptops glowing, and half-empty energy drink cans scattered everywhere, it was exactly that.Lina’s fingers flew across the keyboard, eyes sharp, posture tense. Her laptop screen was filled with lines of code that looked like gibberish to anyone else—but to her, it was the only way forward.Reika sat opposite her, arms crossed, tapping her nails against the wood. She pretended to be calm, but her foot bounced under the table nonstop.“Talk to me,” Reika said. “How close are we?”Lina didn’t look up. “Close enough to get arrested if we screw this up. Not close enough to celebrate.”Reika rolled her eyes. “That’s comforting.”“Would you rather I lie?” Lina shot back.Silence. The only sound was the hum of the laptop fan.Reika leaned back, staring at the ceiling. She hated this—the waiting, the not-fighting. In a fight, you could punch, stab, dodge. In here? It was all invisible. You didn’t even kno
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The cabin looked the same from the outside—weathered wood, leaning chimney, smoke curling faint from the fire inside. But when Reika pushed the door open, dragging Lina behind her, it felt like walking into a different world.Beverly was the first to her feet, her eyes narrowing the second she saw them. “You’re late.”“Yeah, well,” Reika shot back, slamming the door shut with her foot, “Iron Hand’s watchdogs don’t exactly run on our schedule.”Lina staggered forward, clutching her backpack like it was oxygen. “We got it.” She pulled the drive out and dropped it on the table with a clink.Wilson nearly choked on the crust of bread he’d been chewing. “You’re kidding.”“Not kidding,” Reika said flatly. She collapsed into a chair, wiping sweat from her forehead. “We almost got fried, but your little hacker here pulled through.”Lina gave her a look. “You’re welcome.”Beverly leaned over the table, staring at the drive like it was made of gold. “What’s on it?”“Blueprints. Logs. Surveillan
Chapter 236
The air inside Genesis felt heavier the deeper they went. Not just the recycled, metallic chill of underground vents, but something else. Like the walls themselves were listening, carrying whispers of everything that had happened there—the screams, the orders, the broken promises.Davion walked at the front, shoulders squared, his jaw tight. Every step felt like it carried the weight of his father’s shadow. Behind him, Beverly’s footsteps were steady, her voice quiet as she relayed updates from the hacked comms.“They know we’re here,” she said, scanning the flickering screens on her wrist device. “Security’s shifting. We’ve got maybe five minutes before they corner us.”“Plenty of time,” Wilson muttered, checking the magazine on his rifle. “Unless you want me to slow down.”Reika’s name hung unspoken between them, like a wound none of them had bandaged yet. She had turned on them, tried to burn them down from the inside. And Davion—Davion couldn’t stop replaying it, couldn’t stop won
Chapter 237
The blade clashed against steel, sparks flying. Davion’s father blocked him with inhuman speed, his arm gleaming where metal met flesh. Davion stumbled back, chest heaving, knife slick in his grip.“You’ve grown stronger,” his father said calmly, voice steady over the roar of alarms. “But strength without purpose is nothing.”Davion spat blood, glaring up at him. “Funny. Thought I learned purpose from you—killing, lying, controlling. Guess what? I’m done.”His father smirked. “No, Davion. You’re still mine. You’ll always be mine.”“Not tonight.”They clashed again, Davion’s knife meeting the cybernetic arm with a screech of metal. His father shoved him back like he weighed nothing, sending him sliding across the platform.Below, the battle raged. Wilson’s gunfire cracked through the chamber. Irene darted between soldiers, her baton a blur. Beverly tore more wires from the servers, shouting curses as sparks singed her skin.“Davion!” she yelled. “We can’t hold them forever!”Davion sta
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The hallway stretched on forever, pulsing red with the emergency lights. The deeper they went into Genesis, the louder everything felt—the alarms, the pounding of Davion’s heart, the footsteps of his friends echoing behind him.“Keep moving,” Davion muttered, half to himself, half to the team. His voice was sharp, like if he stopped giving orders for even a second, the weight of everything would crush him.Beverly jogged up beside him, her hoodie stained from the fight earlier. “You good?” she asked, brushing her hair out of her eyes.“I’ll be good when this place is ashes,” Davion snapped, then sighed. “Sorry. Just… I need to end this.”“Then we end it,” Beverly said, steady. “Together.”Behind them, Irene adjusted the rifle slung across her shoulder. She didn’t say much, but her eyes kept scanning every shadow. Wilson limped slightly but pushed forward anyway, his fists clenched. Even battered, no one was backing out.Finally, the hallway widened into a massive chamber. The ceiling
Chapter 239
The second Davion yanked the final cable out of the Core, Genesis started screaming. Not literally, but it might as well have been. Sirens wailed so loud the floor seemed to vibrate, red lights flashing across the steel walls like blood. The humming of the machines changed pitch, from steady to chaotic, like they didn’t know if they were dying or exploding.“Uh—guys?” Wilson’s voice cracked, louder than the alarm. “Tell me this is supposed to happen.”“It’s supposed to shut down,” Davion shouted back, though even as he said it, the whole floor rumbled beneath them like the place had a heartbeat of its own. “Not—this!”Beverly grabbed his arm, eyes wide. “Davion—look!”Through the glass wall of the chamber, they could see the hallways beyond. Sparks burst from the ceiling, raining down on the catwalks. The power grid flickered wildly, panels shorting out, doors slamming open and closed. Genesis wasn’t just shutting down. It was collapsing.“Great,” Reika muttered, though even her sarca
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The rain didn’t let up. It poured harder, drumming on the cracked pavement like it was trying to wash the whole night away. The storm smelled like smoke and iron, sharp and raw.For a long while, none of them moved. They just lay there outside the collapsed blast doors, gasping, coughing, letting the rain streak the grime off their skin. The silence, broken only by thunder and their uneven breathing, felt louder than any alarm.Beverly was the first to push herself up, her hair plastered to her face. She looked at the others, then back at the ruined entrance. “We did it,” she said, though her voice cracked halfway. “Genesis is gone.”“Gone,” Wilson echoed, flopping onto his back like he couldn’t believe it. He spread his arms out in the mud. “Somebody tell me I’m not hallucinating. Please.”“You’re not,” Reika muttered, wringing water out of her sleeve. “Unfortunately, this mud is very real.”“Good,” Wilson groaned. “Because if I’m dreaming, I want somebody to wake me up with pizza, n
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The deeper they went, the more Genesis felt alive. The hallways didn’t just hum—they pulsed, like veins feeding into some giant heart. Davion kept his gun raised, every step echoing in sync with his heartbeat. Beverly was at his side, her jaw tight, scanning every shadow. Behind them, Irene and Wilson dragged heavy bags of stolen charges, ready to blow the place sky-high if they had to.“This whole place feels wrong,” Beverly muttered. “Like it’s breathing.”Davion nodded, not trusting himself to speak. His chest felt heavy. It wasn’t just the recycled air, it was the fact that this was his father’s legacy. His family’s name wasn’t carved on marble walls—it was buried inside cables, machines, and blood.They turned a corner and almost froze.Rows of glass pods lined the walls, filled with half-submerged figures—kids, teens, maybe younger. Tubes snaked into their veins, monitors blinking in patterns that looked more like prison bars than medical readouts. Some stirred weakly, others di