All Chapters of ALL HAIL THE GOLDMASTER: Chapter 91
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205 chapters
Chapter 91. The Golden Fugitive.
Seth’s POVThe moment I heard the words restrain him, something in me snapped. There wasn’t time to think, just pure, animal instinct. I ran. My feet hit the gravel so hard that I felt the ground dent beneath me. Then came the sound I’d been dreading, the sharp hiss and thunder of gunfire.Rubber bullets, I thought at first. It made sense, they weren’t trying to kill me, at least not yet. But there were so many, thousands of them. It was like standing in a storm made of pain and compressed air. Every impact jolted my body, knocking the breath out of me, but I didn’t feel torn apart the way I expected to.Then I realized why.My skin didn’t bruise.Each hit produced a faint metallic echo, a vibration I could feel down to my bones. I glanced at my arm while running and saw the faint shimmer of gold flicker across it beneath the moonlight. My blood, the thing that had terrified me since I woke up wasn’t just for decoration. It was protection. My body had turned into something else.The s
Last Updated : 2025-11-07
Chapter 92. The Chair.
Seth’s POVWhen I woke up, I wasn’t sure if I was alive, dead, or something in between. My head pounded like a drum, and every muscle in my body ached. My vision blurred at first, then cleared slowly under the blinding white lights above me. Everything was sterile—too clean, too perfect. A white room. A single white chair. And me, strapped to it like a test subject in some twisted science fair.The air was cold enough to sting my lungs. My hands and legs were bound, but not by metal. It wasn’t steel or iron or any alloy I could twist or bend. The material felt strange—warm, flexible, and yet… unyielding. It was like rubber, but tougher. Reinforced. Designed specifically for me.I tugged at it once, twice. Nothing. No give, no strain. My pulse quickened.“What the hell is this?” I muttered under my breath. I pulled harder, twisting my wrists, trying to feel for any weak point, any tear. Nothing.Frustration rose in me like fire. “Hey!” I shouted into the blinding white void. “Is anyone
Last Updated : 2025-11-08
Chapter 93. The Weight of Obedience.
Lucas’s POVThe door clicked shut behind me, sealing Seth inside the sterile white chamber. The sound echoed in my skull like a gunshot. I stood there for a moment, my hand still resting on the door handle, as if part of me was afraid that letting go meant accepting what I’d just done.The hallway was just as blinding as the room—white walls, white floor, white light. No warmth, no comfort. Everything about this facility was designed to strip the soul out of whoever entered.I finally exhaled, long and shaky. My lips felt dry, and I licked them instinctively, trying to ground myself in something human—something real. But the bitter taste of guilt lingered there.Seth’s voice still echoed in my head. The way he shouted my name, the confusion in his eyes, the betrayal that I couldn’t bring myself to explain.He had every right to hate me.And the worst part? He didn’t even know the half of it.I turned and began walking down the corridor, my steps heavy. The guards stationed near the c
Last Updated : 2025-11-09
Chapter 94. A Deal in the White Room.
Seth’s POVThree days.That’s how long it had been since I last saw Lucas. Three long, empty days filled with sedatives, sterile lights, and the mechanical sound of my own breathing echoing against white walls. I’d been fed, spoken to, and put back to sleep like a lab animal. Somewhere between the second and third injection, I stopped resisting.My reasoning was simple, if I couldn’t think of a way out, I might as well do nothing at all. I let them poke, prod, question, and study. At least it gave them purpose.I didn’t have one anymore.The silence of the room had become a living thing, a companion that hummed softly in my ears. The air smelled faintly of antiseptic and burnt metal, a mix that somehow reminded me of the lab before it exploded. Sometimes, when I stared too long at the ceiling lights, I could still see the flash, the wave, the moment everything changed.That afternoon, if I could even call it afternoon, since the light here never changed, the door hissed open with its
Last Updated : 2025-11-10
Chapter 95. The Ones Below.
Seth's POV I woke up to a quiet room, no alarms, no guards screaming orders. No bright lights stabbing my eyes. Just silence. It was the first peace I’d gotten in days, and somehow that made it even more suspicious.When I finally opened my eyes, I realized I wasn’t in the white interrogation room anymore. This place was different, more like a lab mixed with a luxury cell. Big glass walls, fluorescent lights humming faintly overhead, and a camera perched neatly in the corner, its red light blinking every few seconds like a lazy heartbeat.Freedom. Well, the government approved version of it.Apparently, agreeing to the President’s Aide’s offer meant I was no longer a prisoner but an asset. A fancy way of saying that I was a leashed monster. Still, at least I could walk around now. Breathe without being drugged. Think without someone monitoring every pulse spike.I was wearing a dark grey uniform, it was plain, no logos or badges, just clothes built for movement. My body still felt st
Last Updated : 2025-11-11
Chapter 96. Iron Will.
Seth's POV Submitting the names felt... strange. Like signing a contract with my own shadow. I’d gone through all the files, listened to all the warnings, and still, I ended up picking the same three that every scientist in that facility prayed I wouldn’t.Cassandra Myles (002), the telekinetic with a god complex.Orion Kade (005), the energy thief who could drain an evolved or any energy source to nothing.Subject 009, the mimic who barely remembered his own name, the really volatile one that could copy other evolved powers.It wasn’t exactly the dream team, but if I was going to face monsters, I wanted the kind that scared even the people who built this place.I handed the data pad over to one of the lab techs. He accepted it like I’d just passed him a bomb. “These... these are your final selections, sir?” he asked, voice shaking.“Final,” I said, tapping the screen with my thumbprint. “They’ll do.”He nodded nervously, muttered something about authorization codes, and scurried off
Last Updated : 2025-11-12
Chapter 97. The First Hunt.
Seth's POV Three days. That’s how long it took before they finally decided to throw me into the field again. Three days since I had begun my training and the Presidents aide and the scientists all believed that I was stable enough to lead a team, to make a change they said.I didn’t know if I believed him but the world wasn’t exactly giving me time to decide.The call came in early that morning. A group of Evolved had robbed a national bank, barricaded themselves inside with hostages. The police couldn’t breach without casualties. Their weapons were useless, their negotiators were also ignored.So, naturally, they called us.My team’s first mission.Cassandra 002 was practically bouncing in her seat in the transport van. Her silver hair glimmered under the dull cabin light as she swung her legs like a bored kid. “Finally, some air! I was starting to forget what sunlight looked like,” she said, flashing a grin at me.“You’ll be seeing more of it if you don’t shut up,” Orion 005 mutter
Last Updated : 2025-11-13
Chapter 98. Smoke and Bone.
Cassandra's POV I swear, sometimes the universe just wakes up and chooses violence specifically for me. Like it takes one look at Cassandra Evolved 002, Professional Telekinetic and says, “Yeah, let’s ruin her entire week.”Because that’s exactly how it felt watching my brand new boss, Captain Golden Boy himself, get his skull punctured by a flaming bullet not five minutes into our first mission.I didn’t even get to enjoy being outside the damn facility for a full hour.One second Seth was being all stoic and dramatic, taking steps forward like he was the main character in an action movie... and the next?CRACK.Bullet.Forehead.Boom!Captain goes flying like a ragdoll launched from a catapult. He hit the pavement so hard I swear the ground flinched.And me? I just stood there, staring, thinking...Great. Amazing. The one man dumb enough to maybe give me freedom one day just died like a discount bargain bin superhero.I felt my whole chest drop. Not in sadness, not really but in pu
Last Updated : 2025-11-14
CHAPTER 99. One V Four.
Cassandra’s POVI won’t lie, when those evolved robbers walked out of the bank like they were clocking out of their 9 5, my brain did a quick speed run through all my life choices.One thought slapped every other thought out of the way...“If I run, they’ll catch me. If I stay, I’ll probably die. But probably ain’t definitely, so… yeah. Fight it is.”Lucky me.005 was still lying on the ground breathing like he just finished a six hour marathon he didn’t sign up for. His skin looked pale and dull, like the smoke guy vacuumed out his entire soul. I didn’t have time to babysit. I barely had time to think.Because then the pyrokinetic stepped forward.Fire danced on his palms. I swear I heard it crackling like it was giggling at my life decisions. Before I could blink, he hurled a wave of heat straight at me. I lifted my hand and threw up a telekinetic barrier... it held, but barely. The heat slammed into me like a truck. My nose stung, my eyes watered, and my brain immediately felt over
Last Updated : 2025-11-15
CHAPTER 100. Adapting.
Seth’s POVDying isn’t dramatic. It’s not slow motion. It’s not the world fading into white.It’s so fast, sudden and really ugly.The last thing I saw was the muzzle flash. The last thing I heard was Cassandra yelling something behind me.Then the bullet hit my forehead.Not grazed or ricocheted.It hit me, dead center, a really good clean shot.Perfect kill.My head snapped back so fast I didn’t even feel the ground when I fell. There was no pain. No fear, no final moment where life flashes before your eyes. Whoever came up with that nonsense lied.Everything just cut.No thoughts, no sounds, no light.Just an empty switch flipped off.And then… I don’t know how to explain what happened next without sounding like I’m losing my mind. Because honestly, I thought I was losing my mind.Something pulled me back.Not a memory, voice or person.But a sensation.A cold pressure at the center of my skull, like the bullet was calling to me. Pulling the pieces of me together. Dragging me back
Last Updated : 2025-11-16