All Chapters of Apocalypse System: I Evolve by Devouring Everything: Chapter 81
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143 chapters
Viral Diplomacy
Cold air rushed through the narrow gaps of the titanium grate, carrying the heavy scent of ozone, machine oil, and impending bloodshed. Jhonatan stared down through the metal bars at the massive nuclear reactor chamber below. Thirty heavily armed, mechanized mercenaries patrolled the catwalks in disciplined formations. In the center, the eight-foot-tall cyborg commander stood right behind Arthur, Scarlett’s father, who was strapped to a chair with a blinking, explosive collar locked tightly around his neck. Jhonatan’s silver eyes narrowed as he analyzed the situation. He didn't just look at the enemies; he looked at the intricate wiring. "System. Zoom in on the cyborg's left arm and the collar around the old man's neck," Jhonatan whispered internally. His vision instantly magnified. A faint, synchronized red laser pulse was transmitting between a cybernetic implant on the commander’s wrist and the explosive collar. [Analysis Complete.][Target Object: Bio-Linked Dead-Man's Switch
Ten Minutes to Hell
Sirens shrieked like tortured banshees, echoing endlessly through the claustrophobic, metallic corridors of Goliath’s underground fortress. Red emergency lights strobed violently, painting the steel walls in the color of fresh blood. The air was already growing uncomfortably hot, baking under the rapidly escalating thermal radiation of the dying nuclear reactor several floors below them. "System, start a timer. Overlay it directly on my retina," Jhonatan growled, sprinting out of the reactor chamber's ruined blast doors. "I want to know exactly how much time I have before I turn into cosmic barbecue."[Timer Activated. Displaying on HUD.][09:45 remaining until critical meltdown.]"Nine minutes and forty-five seconds to climb a fucking skyscraper and beat a password out of a cyborg's skull," Jhonatan muttered, his silver eyes narrowing. "I really hate cardio."He didn't walk. With his Agility stat restored to a staggering 3,500 points, Jhonatan exploded forward. He moved like a dark
Ticking Extinction
Two minutes and ten seconds. For a normal human, that was barely enough time to boil a cup of water or tie a complicated pair of shoes. For Jhonatan, operating at the absolute pinnacle of his Alpha-High evolution, it was an eternity stretching out before him, pregnant with the promise of horrific, unadulterated violence.Goliath charged, the massive hydraulic pistons in his battle suit hissing and groaning with the effort of propelling a three-ton warlord across the marble floor. The giant swung his crackling plasma warhammer in a devastating, sweeping horizontal arc intended to shatter every bone in Jhonatan’s torso."Die, anomaly!" Goliath bellowed, his voice distorted through the suit’s external speakers.Jhonatan didn’t step back. He didn't blink. He watched the massive hammer approach in extreme slow motion. His silver eyes effortlessly tracked the arc of the weapon. With casual, almost insulting ease, Jhonatan ducked under the swing. The plasma hammer cleaved through the air di
Warlord's Prize
Smoke curled elegantly from the tip of Jhonatan’s cigarette, drifting toward the shattered crystal chandeliers of the ruined throne room. Sitting leisurely on Goliath's massive, oversized mechanical chair, Jhonatan looked like a demon resting after a particularly exhausting slaughter. His heavy leather trench coat was torn, his tactical shirt stained with blue cyborg blood, and his pitch-black corrupted right arm hissed softly against the armrest. Yet, despite his battered appearance, the suffocating, triumphant aura of the Alpha King filled every square inch of the penthouse. The heavy steel elevator doors at the far end of the room chimed and slid open. Scarlett walked in, supporting the weight of her frail, white-haired father. Behind them, a squad of heavily armed Arcadia mercenaries cautiously trailed along, their plasma rifles lowered but their postures screaming sheer, unadulterated terror. They took one look at Goliath's massive, brain-fried corpse lying on the marble floor
Blueprint for Slaughter
Sparks rained down like a miniature meteor shower inside the subterranean bunker of the Sky-High fortress, illuminating the sweaty, soot-covered faces of the men working below. Normally, the lowest basement was a quiet, highly restricted zone. Today, it sounded like the inside of a violently active volcano. The S-Tier 'Quantum Forge' roared like a caged beast, its massive robotic arms moving at blinding, supersonic speeds, pulling raw materials from the dimensional inventory and hammering them into instruments of absolute annihilation. "Holy fucking shit, Arthur! You're an absolute madman!" Reymond yelled over the deafening mechanical screech of the Forge. The half-cyborg technician was practically vibrating with nerdy, ecstatic joy. "I thought we were just making conventional plasma mines! What the hell is this schematic?!"Arthur, Scarlett’s frail-looking, white-haired father, stood before the primary holographic console. He didn't look like a terrified hostage anymore. Stripped o
Vanguard of Slaughter
Rhythmic, bone-rattling tremors tore through the cracked asphalt of Sudirman avenue, shaking the dust off the towering adamantium walls of the Sky-High fortress. Twenty-eight hours had passed since the war council in the basement. The toxic, smog-filled sky of Jakarta had completely darkened, blocked out not by storm clouds, but by an encroaching, suffocating crimson fog rolling in from the eastern horizon. The air smelled of rotting ozone, sulfur, and the metallic tang of coagulated blood. Standing on the highest reinforced battlement of the outer wall, Jhonatan stared into the crimson fog. He wasn't wearing his heavy leather coat anymore. He wore a sleek, sleeveless black tactical shirt that exposed the glowing, intricate red Alpha markings mapping across his muscular left arm, while his corrupted, pitch-black right arm pulsed with an eager, necrotic hum. [System Alert: Cooldown Timer for Alpha-High Abilities: 00:05:42 Remaining.]"Five minutes until I get my god-tier cheats back
Messenger of Ash
Black lightning crackled violently along the serrated edge of the Kingslayer, casting a sinister, pulsing glow over the blood-soaked battlefield. Jhonatan stood tall amidst the smoking craters and the diced, cubic remains of the mutant vanguard. He didn't assume a defensive stance. He merely rolled his broad shoulders, savoring the absolute, intoxicating rush of his Alpha-High stats fully returning to his veins. The suffocating fatigue was gone. The heavy, restrictive chains of the system's cooldown had finally snapped. He felt like a caged predator that had just been unleashed into an open pasture.Fifty yards away, the man in the pristine black suit stopped walking. He rested the long, curved handle of his glowing red scythe casually on his shoulder. He looked completely unbothered by the mountain of gore surrounding him."Your confidence is profoundly misplaced, anomaly," the man’s voice echoed directly into Jhonatan’s mind again, carrying a sickeningly polite, aristocratic tone.
Emerald Abyss
Green light violently pierced the suffocating smog covering Jakarta, casting a sickly, luminescent glow over the shattered skyline. Jhonatan didn't waste a single millisecond admiring the apocalyptic light show. With his Alpha-High capabilities completely unrestrained, he manipulated the gravitational field around his body, launching himself from the bloody asphalt like a dark silver cruise missile. The sonic boom of his departure shattered the remaining fragile windows of the ruined commercial district below."Reymond! Give me a sit-rep on that green laser pointer!" Jhonatan roared over the comms, the rushing wind tearing at his leather coat as he soared toward the northern coastline. "Boss! The energy signature is completely off the charts!" Reymond's voice cracked with panic through the earpiece. "It's localized at the Tanjung Priok harbor! But it's not aiming at the sky. It's drilling downward! Whatever that Relay is, it's hacking into the Earth's tectonic plates beneath the oce
Blood and Syndicates
Heavy boots thudded against the polished floor of the Sky-High lobby, leaving glowing, acidic green footprints in their wake. Jhonatan didn't look like a victorious God Slayer returning from a mythical naval battle. He looked like a disgruntled fisherman who had just lost a wrestling match with a radioactive squid. His black tactical shirt clung to his torso, utterly soaked in toxic ocean slime, and the stench of vaporized crab meat and ozone rolled off him in suffocating waves. "Holy mother of fuck, Boss," Sarah pinched her nose, leaning over the second-floor balcony. Her anti-matter sniper rifle rested lazily on her shoulder. "Did you take a bath in a septic tank? You smell like a rotting fish market that caught on fire.""Shut your mouth, Sar," Jhonatan grumbled, flicking a glob of glowing green mutant blood off his human hand. "I just stopped a mutated Leviathan from turning the northern coastline into a giant tsunami. So excuse me if I didn't have time to put on cologne."Sarah
Vipers in the Dark
Cold, unrelenting rain lashed against the rusted tin roofs of the Omega caste's makeshift encampment, turning the dirt pathways of the outer courtyard into a thick, toxic mudslide. Clara Hartono pulled her oversized, soaked grey jumpsuit tighter around her shivering body. She was exhausted. Her manicured nails were gone, replaced by chipped, blistered fingertips caked in dried cement. She had spent the last fourteen hours hauling debris for the new barricades, her body aching in places she didn't even know existed. But as she walked through the dark, narrow alleys between the refugee tents, carrying a small, encrypted datapad her father had given her to monitor the medical supplies, a small sense of pride actually flickered in her chest. She wasn't just a spoiled billionaire's daughter anymore. She was surviving. "Hey, princess. Walking all alone in the dark?" Clara froze. The voice came from the shadows of a collapsed shipping container to her left. Three men stepped out into th