All Chapters of The System’s Primal Heir: Chapter 291
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Chapter 290
Chapter 290"Don't tell me to move, tell them to stop shooting!" Noah shouted back, his voice pitching high as a pulse-round vaporized the steel handrail a mere inch from his ear, showering both of them in incandescent shrapnel. Elias didn't waste breath on an answer. He threw his entire body weight against a side-access panel, his tactical boots finding purchase on the slick, frost-covered grating before he kicked outward with a brutal, double-healed heel-strike. The rusted hinges shrieked, groaned, and finally gave way with a heavy, metallic clang that was instantly swallowed by the staccato roar of the Coalition troopers' weapons. "In! Get in, Noah!" Elias roared, grabbing the younger man by the collar of his stolen jumpsuit and hauling him bodily through the narrow aperture just as a concentrated burst of energy tore through the space they had occupied half a second prior. The air inside the secondary conduit
Chapter 291
Chapter 291"They're burning through the seal!" Elias screamed over the shrieking hiss of the pneumatic door, his shoulder slamming hard against the emergency locking bar as white-hot plasma began to blister the exterior metal plate. "Noah, if you don't get this bypass running right now, we’re going to be baked alive in our own tactical gear!" Noah didn't look back, his fingers moving with frantic, trembling precision across the exposed circuitry of the sub-terminal. Blood dripped steadily from his nose, spattering against the blue-lit glass of the interface with tiny, wet snaps. "I'm telling you for the tenth time, Elias, you can't rush a hardwired logic gate without shorting the entire node! If I push the frequency too high, the feedback loop will liquefy our brains before those troopers even finish cutting through the hinge!" A deafening roar echoed through the cramped utility tunnel as a massive blast of superheated gas blew
Chapter 292
Chapter 292"I don't care about the logic gate, Noah, they are through the door!" Elias bellowed, his back braced hard against the trembling steel barrier as another volley of plasma fire hammered the exterior, turning the metal white-hot. "If you don't fry their control boards this exact second, we won't have brains left to liquefy!" Noah didn't even blink, his knuckles stark white as he jammed a stripped wire directly into the exposed motherboard of the sub-terminal. A violent shower of blue sparks cascaded over his face, illuminating his pale skin and the steady stream of blood still leaking from his nose. "Shut up and give me three seconds! If I cross the wrong polarity, this entire maintenance shaft becomes a microwave oven!" "You've got one!" Elias roared, kicking out with his boot to deflect a jagged piece of molten slag that had blown through the melting seam of the hatch. His tactical armor was already smoking from the heat,
Chapter 293
Chapter 293"Done!" Noah shrieked, his voice cracking with sheer strain as he wrenched his hands backward from the sparking sub-terminal. A blinding wall of cobalt-blue light exploded from the console, racing down the metal conduits with the speed of a freight train. Outside the melted hatch, the rhythmic, heavy thud of Coalition plasma rifles abruptly cut off, replaced by the unified, agonizing screams of armored men. The heavy steel door, which had been glowing cherry-red under sustained plasma fire, instantly plunged to sub-zero temperatures, frosting over with thick, jagged crystals of ice before a massive electromagnetic shockwave blew the charred remnants completely off their hinges. "Move, move, move!" Elias didn't hesitate, grabbing Noah by the scruff of his insulated jacket and hauling him bodily out of the smoking alcove into the cavernous primary staging bay beyond. The staging bay was a vast, cathedral
Chapter 294
Chapter 294"They're going to use the secondary lift to flank us from the catwalks," Elias snapped, his tactical boots skidding across the frosted metal grating of the primary staging bay as he yanked Noah behind the thick, blast-resistant housing of an idle diagnostic console. "Keep your head down or you'll catch a stray pulse-round before we even reach the core junction." Noah wiped the trailing line of blood from his upper lip with the back of a trembling glove, his breathing coming in ragged, shallow gasps. "The diagnostic console is completely useless, Elias. Look at the data feed on that main terminal—Marcus didn't just lock down the local grid; he routed a full-spectrum EMP through every sub-level between here and the surface." "I don't care about Marcus's routing protocols right now, Noah!" Elias barked, peering over the edge of the blackened steel console while unhooking a heavy-duty fragmentation charge from his tactic
Chapter 295
Chapter 295"The power bridge is live!" Noah screamed over the rising, deafening shriek of the massive capacitor banks overhead, his fingers flying across the cold glass of a secondary override panel with a frantic, trembling desperation. "If they close the circuit before I sever the primary trunk, every single server rack in this room is going to detonate with the force of a tactical nuke!" "Then stop them from closing it!" Elias roared, abandoning cover entirely as a fresh wave of Coalition enforcers surged onto the elevated catwalk above, their heavy pulse-rifles tracking downward with lethal, mechanical precision. Elias raised his assault rifle, the weapon kicking violently against his bruised shoulder as three-round bursts tore into the forward ranks of the advancing squad. Sparks showered from the overhead conduits as Coalition armor absorbed the impacts, but the leading officer staggered, his visor spider-webbing into a mosaic
Chapter 296
Chapter 296"The power bridge is locked!" Noah shrieked, his voice fracturing into an unnatural, electronic register as the glass panel beneath his bleeding fingertips cracked down the middle. "Elias, they didn't just route the EMP—they’ve hardwired the primary reactor core to the terminal triggers. If I pull the final fiber, the entire spire comes down on top of us!" "Then don't pull it yet!" Elias roared back, pivoting on his heel while the barrel of his assault rifle hissed, smoking from sustained, frantic fire. He shoved an empty magazine out with his thumb, catching the fresh steel block against his palm and slamming it home with a sharp, metallic clack. "Hold the bridge open for thirty seconds, Noah! Just thirty seconds, or we're both going to end up as paste on these catwalks!" "Thirty seconds?" Noah laughed, a dry, hysterical sound that got swallowed instantly by the roaring sub-bass frequency vibrating through the
Chapter 297
Chapter 297"Thirty seconds is a lifetime when you're standing on top of an unexploded ordinance!" Noah yelled back, his voice pitching high into a frantic frequency that made the very air inside the sprawling sub-level chamber warp and ripple. "Look at the telemetry on the wall, Elias! The core temperature is climbing logarithmically. If we stay here for another half-minute, we won't even need the Coalition to turn us into paste—the thermal radiation alone will boil us inside our own tactical gear!" "I don't have time to read telemetry, Noah!" Elias snapped, firing another measured three-round burst from behind the battered bulkhead. The recoil slammed into his already bruised shoulder, sending a white-hot spike of agony lancing down his spine, but he didn't flinch. Two more Coalition enforcers on the upper catwalk took the rounds directly in their chest plates, the kinetic impact knocking them backward over the thin safety rail. They dropped towar
Chapter 298
Chapter 298"—You think I’m doing this for my health?" Noah spat back, his fingers leaving smears of dark, venous blood across the cracked glass of the primary array. "The feedback loop is already in the secondary bus! Every time you fire that rifle, the magnetic discharge from your pulse-breaker is registering as a localized telemetry spike on my board! You're literally driving the core temperature up with every bullet!" "Then tell the Coalition to stop shooting at us!" Elias yelled, ducking as a heavy, blue-white plasma bolt sheared through the top half of his concrete pillar. Molten slag rained down onto his tactical vest, hissing as it ate through the outer ballistic nylon. "Because unless you want me to throw rocks at three squads of heavy enforcers, this rifle is the only thing keeping us from getting ventilated!" "I need twenty seconds of absolute electromagnetic silence!" Noah’s voice cracked, high and desper
Chapter 299
Chapter 299"Twenty seconds?" Elias barked, his knuckles turning white as he hauled back the charging handle of his rifle, the metal tasting of sulfur and stale sweat. "If I go silent for twenty seconds, those bastards across the bridge will be wearing our skin as cloaks!" "Do you want to die by a rifle round or do you want to vaporize in a five-megaton thermal bloom?" Noah screamed back, his fingers trembling violently against the obsidian glass of the terminal. His nose was bleeding freely now, twin dark ribbons tracing down his upper lip and dripping onto the glowing keys. "Silence the pulse-breaker, Elias! Now!" The air pressure in the cavernous control chamber dropped sickeningly fast, the atmospheric scrubbers whining in protest as the room’s emergency seals hissed open. Across the yawning chasm of the shattered glass bridge, the remaining Coalition enforcers stopped their advance. Their heavy, articulated combat rigs lock