All Chapters of The Almighty General : Chapter 161
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Lance ignored him, tossing him into the back of the van.The van roared to life, descending the mountain and heading toward a restricted zone on the outskirts of the city. They eventually arrived at what looked like a massive military installation.As the van approached the gate, the soldiers saw the High Councillor’s bloodied face pressed against the glass. Believing it was an emergency arrival, the guards signaled for the massive steel doors to hiss open. Lance drove straight into the heart of the base.He stepped out and dragged the Councillor into the central command hall. Soldiers in full tactical gear stood at every corner, their rifles held with deadly precision. At the far end of the hall, seated on a throne was the War-Chief. He was a man built like a tank; he was covered in scars that told stories of wars."Councillor," the War-Chief rumbled. "What brings you here in such a pathetic state? And where are my men? I sent them to you to be polished into masters of martial arts."
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"What?!" the Councillor shouted, nearly falling over. "You're actually apologizing to this beggar? He deserves to be executed!"The War-Chief ignored him, keeping his eyes on Lance. "That’s enough. There is no need for more bloodshed today. We’ve lost enough good men. I am sorry for what happened to your food."Lance’s face suddenly lit up with a bright, fake smile. He clapped his hands together. "See? That wasn't so hard, was it? We could have avoided all this drama if people just had better manners. You’re a sensible man, Chief."Lance turned around as if he were finished, walking toward the exit. The Councillor seethed with rage, unable to believe the "King of War" had just backed down.Then, Lance stopped. He turned back around, the smile vanishing from his face."What is it now?" the War-Chief snapped, his patience clearly wearing thin. "You’ve had your apology. Leave while you still have your life.""Just one more thing," Lance said, his voice turning cold and professional. "You
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The hundreds of soldiers were lifted off their feet and hurled backward like ragdolls, slamming into the stone walls with bone-breaking force. Portions of the ceiling crumbled, raining dust and debris onto the fallen men.When the light faded, not a single soldier was left standing. The "fortress" was silent, filled only with the groans of the defeated.Lance turned his gaze toward the War-Chief, who was now trembling so hard he could barely stay in his throne. Lance walked forward, his boots crunching on the rubble."You have caused nothing but pain," Lance said, his voice dropping to a deadly tone. "You killed thousands. You burned villages. You even killed my family. I never knew this base existed; it was covered up too well. Someone in a very high place was backing you. Someone gave you the coordinates. Someone gave you the names."Lance seized the War-Chief by the throat, hoisting the massive man into the air. "SPEAK! Tell me who gave the order, and I promise to grant you a quick
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"So, you recognize me," Lance's voice vibrated.The Warlord threw his head back and laughed. "Lance, even if you switched bodies a hundred times, I could spot you in any crowd. When you 'died' that night, a blinding light erupted, the same light appeared the day you returned, the military waved it off as an accidental explosion, but I somehow knew."Lance’s knuckles turned white. As James spoke, the foggy memories of that horrific night finally came together.That night, it was James who killed him."It wasn't long before I found you again," James continued, swirling the wine in his glass. "That underground fight club you destroyed? You ordered Selene to scrub your identity, to keep you a ghost. But I’ve been watching. I knew it was only a matter of time before you showed up at my doorstep."Lance took a step forward, the floor cracking beneath his boot. "Warlord James. You were the one behind it all. The ambush, the fire, the blood... it was you.""Chill out, Lance," James said, gest
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"It’s you," James whispered. "Well, the upgrade you. With this technology, humans don't even need to go to war. I was working on bringing you back as the perfect soldier. If you had stayed alive, you wouldn't have let the project finish. But once this is done, this machine will think like you, fight like you, and learn an opponent's every move in seconds. We won't need to send fathers and sons to die in trenches anymore."James turned to him, pleading now. "I killed you for the greater good. I respect you more than anyone, Lance, but you were weak. You were a brake on the wheel of progress. Now you have a second chance at life. Work with me. We will be unstoppable.""EResult" Lance’s fist tightened. "You’ve killed thousands of innocents for this. You spent billions on a project I forbade. Is this pile of scrap worth the life of my wife? My daughter? My father? You wiped them out for a ghost in a tank?""I was going to give you back your life!" James shouted. "That should count for som
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Each punch carried enough force to shatter brick, but to Lance, it was like being hit by a gentle breeze. He stood there, unmoving, watching James exhaust himself.Lance reached out and seized James by the throat, lifting the Warlord into the air until his boots dangled feet above the floor. "Your days are over. I am tempted to kill you now, but I want you to die slowly. I want you to feel every second of the pain you’ve caused."With a flick of his wrist, Lance flung James across the room. The Warlord crashed into a row of glass consoles."SIR!"The laboratory doors burst open. Selene arrived at the head of a battalion of Elite Guards, their rifles raised. She stopped, her eyes darting from the ruined laboratory to the broken man on the floor."Burn everything," Lance barked, not looking back. "Leave nothing left. And bring James back to the base in chains. He is a traitor. He is the one who led the massacre that night.""James?" Selene whispered, her face pale with shock. "The Warlo
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Outside, the cool night air hit Lance’s face. He stood by the side of his black van, leaning against the metal as he watched the distant lab.The laboratory exploded, and the flames rose to the sky.The heat from the explosion was still radiating against Lance’s skin when Selene approached him."General," she said softly, "we finished the sweep. James is dead. Unfortunately, we could not bring him in alive as you requested."Lance watched the flames. "It doesn’t matter," he replied, his voice a hollow echo. "He was going to die today regardless."Lance climbed into his black van and drove back to the city. He drove straight to a secluded wing of the military base where he had built a private altar. Inside, the air was cool and smelled of incense. He closed the heavy doors.Selene and the elite guards stood outside.Inside, Lance rekindled a single white candle. He knelt before the framed photographs of a beautiful woman and two young, laughing girls. Tears finally came down his cheeks
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"Mom!" Isabelle stood her ground. "You invited your family. This is my husband, and this is your grandson.""Grandchild my foot!" Georgia hissed. "I don’t have a grandson with that man's blood. You should have left them in whatever hole they crawled out of.""Sister, please," Elena added, crossing her arms. "Everyone is staring. You’re making us a laughingstock."Lance’s face darkened. "I told you this was a mistake," he whispered to Isabelle.Georgia looked at Lance with pure disdain. "And I see you came empty-handed as usual. Not even a flower for the woman whose daughter you're leaching off of?"Suddenly, the roar of a high-performance engine cut through the chatter. A limited-edition silver sports car rolled to a stop at the entrance. Darren Grayson, the billionaire heir to the Grayson fortune, stepped out. The crowd turned, he was the man Georgia had always wanted for Isabelle.Darren walked up with a smug grin, a line of servants following him with wrapped boxes. He hugged Georg
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The room erupted into loud laughter. "This guy is an absolute clown!" a guest shouted.Lance stood perfectly still, letting the laughter die down. Then, he spoke smoothly. "It is the electronic key to a finished estate property in the Apex Sector."The entire room froze. The laughter cut off so fast it felt like the air had been sucked out of the grand hall. You could have heard a pin drop on the marble floor after he mentioned Apex Sector.Elena’s eyes widened, her hands flying to her mouth. "Wait... you mean the Apex Sector? The most secure, elite zone in the entire country? The place where Selene, the President of Apex Corp, actually lives?"Lance nodded slowly. "Yes. And that is my gift to the family."The wealthy guests looked at him in absolute awe. The whispers started again, but this time, the tone was entirely different."How is that even possible?" one of the billionaires murmured, his champagne glass trembling."Civilians are not even allowed within one hundred meters of th
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Darren sneered, crossing his arms. "Go ahead and dial the number, Georgia. Dial it and disgrace this guy for the cheap scammer that he is. Let's see him squirm."Georgia looked at the card, then up at Lance, her heart hammering against her ribs. "Are you sure of what you're saying, Lance? This is really Selene's personal line?""Go ahead and dial it," Lance said, his voice entirely calm.Everyone in the room held their breath, completely frozen in anticipation. Georgia’s fingers trembled as she pressed the digits into her phone. She hit the dial button and placed the phone on speaker.It rang once.It rang twice.The tension in the room was at its peak when she suddenly answered."Hello?" a sharp, incredibly powerful female voice boomed through the speaker. It was a voice that every person in high society recognized instantly. It was Selene.Everywhere went quiet. Every guest stood frozen. Georgia’s hand shook so violently that she almost dropped the phone. Hearing that voice... the c