All Chapters of Ashbone: The Record of Burning Heaven: Chapter 111
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Chapter 111: The Ground War
Neo-Langya. The City Walls. The sky was raining green blood and burning wreckage. The Hive Queen was dead, but the invasion wasn't over. Millions of biological drop-pods, ejected before the explosion, slammed into the earth. THUD. THUD. CRASH. The pods burst open. The Locust-Soldiers emerged. They were eight-foot-tall nightmares of chitin and muscle, with scythe-arms dripping with acid. In any other world, they were the apex predators. They screeched, expecting to find terrified civilians fleeing in terror. Instead, they found a wall of blue neon eyes. The Charge. The gates of Sector 9 opened. Butcher Wang stood at the front. His armor was glowing with the heat of his Dantian-Reactor. His Fusion-Hammer was revving like a chainsaw. "Look at them," Wang laughed, his voice amplified by external speakers. "They look like soft-shell crabs." He raised his hammer. "ASHBONE SECT!" Wang roared. "DINNER IS SERVED!" "KILL!" Ten thousand Cyber-Disciples charged. They didn't move lik
Chapter 112: The Graveyard of Stars
Deep Space. The Harvester Trail. The silence of the void was absolute, broken only by the rhythmic thrum of the Iron Mule's upgraded engines. The ship cut through the black fabric of space like a silver needle. Its exhaust ports didn't spew fire; they trailed a long, ghostly wake of emerald green. The concentrated bio-fuel—harvested from the millions of slaughtered Harvesters back on Neo-Langya—burned with a frightening efficiency. Inside the cockpit, the lighting was dim. Gu Panyue sat at the helm, her eyes scanning the deep-range sensors. "We are following the Harvester's recall signal," Snake Woman reported, her fingers dancing over the holographic console. Her tail twitched nervously. "But the signal... it just died." "Died?" Lin Jin stood up from the captain's chair. His trench coat, now woven with threads of Black Dragon nanotechnology, shimmered in the low light. "A signal doesn't just die. The source is either destroyed, or it's hiding." "Look at the sensors, Boss," Snak
Chapter 113: The Jailbreak
The Vault of the Sealed. "EXTERMINATE." The Iron Warden swung its massive halberd. The weapon was fifty feet long, wreathed in the burning plasma of a dying star. BOOM. Lin Jin blocked it with a Void-Shield. The impact drove his feet into the stone floor, cracking the foundation for a hundred meters. "Heavy," Lin Jin gritted his teeth. He countered. Ashbone Art: Collapse. He punched the Warden’s knee. The black iron shattered, the joint twisting backward. But before the Warden could fall, a beam of golden light shot down from the ceiling, connecting directly to the Automaton’s core. HISSS. The iron reformed instantly. The knee healed. The Warden didn't even flinch. "ERROR: DAMAGE NEGATED. SOLAR BATTERY AT 99.9%." "It's cheating," Butcher Wang shouted, dodging a stomp that flattened a tank-sized rock. "It's plugged into the sun! It has infinite health!" Th
Chapter 114: Feeding Time
The Vault of the Sealed. "Starving," the little girl whispered. GRRRRRRRR. Her stomach growled. It wasn't a cute sound. It sounded like tectonic plates grinding together. The vibration was so intense that the dust on the floor jumped three inches into the air. Outside the thick walls of the Vault, the dying star flared. The gravity of the entire Dyson Sphere shifted, pulling the Iron Mule sideways on the docking pad. "Boss," Butcher Wang took a step back, clutching his hammer. "Why does her stomach sound like an earthquake?" The girl looked at Lin Jin. Her black eyes filled with tears. "Daddy... it hurts." Drip. A single tear rolled down her cheek and hit the floor. HISSS. The tear didn't splash. It burned. It melted straight through the Celestial Stone—a material designed to withstand nuclear blasts—like acid through tissue paper. "She's leaking anti-mat
Chapter 115: The Forest of Giants
The Multiverse. Unknown Coordinates. FLASH. The Iron Mule tore through the fabric of reality and re-emerged into normal space. The view screen didn't show stars. It didn't show the black void. It showed Green. Blind, vibrant, overwhelming green. "Atmosphere detected," Gu Panyue reported, her eyes widening at the sensor readings. "Oxygen levels at 40%. Nitrogen, Argon... and incredibly dense Spirit Qi. It’s breathable. It’s... healthy?" "Finally," Butcher Wang unbuckled his seatbelt. "I was getting sick of recycled air. Open a window!" The Landscape. They flew lower. "Boss," Snake Woman squinted at the screen. "The altitude sensors are glitching. We are flying at 30,000 feet, but... we are still below the tree line." "Tree line?" Lin Jin walked to the viewport. What he saw defied logic. Massive pillars of wood, thick as mountains, rose from a ground so far
Chapter 116: The Hive of Gold
The Canopy. 20 Miles Above Ground. The Spirit Beehive was not a nest. It was a golden fortress. Hanging from the underside of a branch thick enough to support a mountain, the Hive dripped with amber wax. It was the size of a skyscraper. The air around it vibrated with a low-frequency hum that rattled the teeth of the crew. BZZZZZZZZZ. "That's a lot of noise," Butcher Wang adjusted the grip on his hammer. He was standing on the branch, looking up at the entrance. "And a lot of guards," Snake Woman pointed. Flying around the entrance were Golden-Striped Spirit Bees. Each one was the size of an attack helicopter. Their stingers were black lances, dripping with neurotoxin capable of melting tank armor. "The Royal Jelly is inside," Lin Jin said, his eyes glowing with greed. "One drop adds ten years to a mortal's life. A cup adds a hundred years to a Cultivator's soul." "Zero," Lin Jin looked down at the little girl in the white dress. "Yes, Boss Daddy?" "Go knock on the door." T
Chapter 117: The Web of Shadows
The Lower Canopy. The Twilight Zone. The Iron Mule descended slowly, its thrusters humming a low, cautious note. As they dropped below the main layer of giant leaves, the sun vanished. The vibrant green world turned into a realm of eternal twilight. The air grew cold and still. There was no wind here, only a heavy, suffocating silence. "Sensors are useless," Gu Panyue whispered, her hands tight on the controls. "The interference is too high. It's like flying through soup." "It's not soup," Snake Woman hissed, her thermal vision scanning the darkness. "It's silk." Giant strands of white web, thick as suspension cables, crisscrossed the void between the massive tree trunks. They were translucent, shimmering like ghostly veins in the dark. The Trap. "Hard to port!" Lin Jin ordered, spotting a massive knot of webbing ahead. Gu Panyue banked the ship. SCREEEEECH. The ship jerked to a violent halt. It didn't hit a wall. It hit nothing—or so it seemed. "Status!" Lin Jin shouted, g
Chapter 118: The Elixir of Life
The Spirit Hive. The Royal Chamber. The Iron Mule hovered outside the massive honeycomb structure, its winch lowering a gruesome trophy. THUD. The severed head of the Spirit-Weaver Spider, the size of a small house, landed on the platform in front of the Queen’s throne room. Its eight eyes were dull and lifeless. Inside the amber chamber, the Spirit Bee Queen clicked her mandibles in delight. The psychic buzz in the air felt like a purr. The Queen looked at Lin Jin, who was wiping spider blood off his boots. The floor of the chamber shifted. A hexagonal seal opened, revealing a hidden pool beneath the throne. It wasn't filled with honey. It was filled with a liquid that looked like molten sunlight. The energy radiating from it was so thick it formed golden mist.
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Chapter 119: The Transfer Student
Sector 7. The Grand Academy of Ascension. The Iron Mule dropped out of warp space. The view outside was blindingly white. They weren't in a dark nebula or a smog-filled city. They were in a realm of pristine blue skies and floating white marble islands. In the center floated a continent-sized city, surrounded by rings of magical runes. Towers of crystal pierced the clouds. Flying ships made of polished gold and glass zipped through the air in orderly lanes. [System Analysis: High-Magic Civilization.] [Atmosphere: Saturated with 'Mana'.] [Social Structure: Meritocracy (Rank = Value).] "It's shiny," Zero pressed her face against the dirty glass of the Iron Mule. "It looks like a wedding cake." "It looks expensive," Lin Jin corrected. "Which means they have good loot." The Arrival. The Iron Mule—a patchwork monstrosity of rusty iron, cybernetic limbs, and dried alien blood—drifted toward the main docking port. It looked like a garbage truck entering a Ferrari dealership. WEE-W
Chapter 120: Class F
The Academy. Old Campus Basement.The pristine white marble and floating towers of the main campus did not extend to here.The "Old Campus" was a rotting brick building on the underside of the floating continent, clinging to the rock like a barnacle. It smelled of mildew, rust, and failed dreams.Lin Jin kicked open the door to Classroom F.The hinges screamed. Dust fell from the ceiling.The room looked more like a squatters' den than a place of learning. The desks were broken. Graffiti covered the walls. In the corner, a student was sleeping while hovering upside down. Another was muttering to a potted plant that was trying to eat his finger."Cozy," Lin Jin remarked, stepping over a puddle of questionable green slime.Zero followed him, hugging her giant maggot-backpack (Bumble). "It smells like wet dog," she observed.<