All Chapters of The Rise of the Heir: Chapter 31
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Chapter 31
The rain pouring over the lower Sector transformed into a vicious storm. Outside the concrete walls of Rouza Grill, the downpour beat furiously against the corrugated iron roof of the logistics barracks, creating a constant rumbling that swallowed all the typical street noise.Inside the stifling cyber control room, the glow from dozens of monitors reflected a static blue and green hue across Theo's face. The young man stood tall behind Allia's chair, both of his hands buried calmly in the pockets of his brand-new black suit trousers. His dark eyes stared sharply at the network data traffic graphs crawling across the primary screen.Beside him, Allia’s fingers no longer danced with their usual casual rhythm. Her movements across the mechanical keyboard sounded like a barrage of tactical gunfire—rapid, decisive, and laden with pent-up tension.CLICK. CLICK. CLICK."Theo, we have a major problem," Allia spoke up without turning around even a fraction. Her voice, usually flat and monoton
Last Updated : 2026-07-01
Chapter 32
The crack of the first gunshot that broke the silence of the night was instantly followed by the roar of the New Faction's tactical vans cutting through the darkness of the lower Sector streets. Under a downpour that grew increasingly frantic, lashing the earth with pure ferocity, the Rouza Grill complex—usually filled with the aroma of grilled meat, the bustle of waiters, and the lighthearted laughter of lower-class workers—had now completely mutated into a cold, rigid, and gripping slaughterhouse. The rainwater streaming over the asphalt courtyard of the logistics depot appeared blackened, mixing with spilled waste oil, flakes of iron rust, and the tread marks of vehicles maneuvering violently across the outer perimeter line.From the direction of the main gate, which had been chained shut with iron, three large black vans surged at high speed without turning on their headlights. The massive vehicles slammed into the emergency barbed-wire barricades hastily erected by Agent RX loyal
Last Updated : 2026-07-01
Chapter 33
The smell of sulfur from the remnants of the exploded transformer outside the complex mixed heavily with the copper stench of blood beginning to flood the cement floor of Rouza Grill’s central corridor. The flashes of light from the halogen array on the concrete roof continued to blink violently at an irregular, high frequency, creating a grotesque visual effect inside the narrow passage. Beneath the distorted radiance, human shadows stretched and contracted rigidly as the roar of gunfire began to subside in the outer courtyard.STEP. STEP. STEP.The heavy drag of tactical boots advanced through the logistics corridor. Reno walked with his breath rumbling heavily like an old diesel engine forced to work past its limits. The entire surface of the thick bulletproof vest on his chest was riddled with small indentations from ricocheted rounds, yet not a single piece of lead had managed to pierce his thick hide.His massive, scar-ridden face was drenched in sweat and rainwater, and his eye
Last Updated : 2026-07-08
Chapter 34
The night in Sector 2 never truly knew peace, but the storm raging tonight seemed intentionally designed to violently wash away the grandeur of the financial district. Along the main boulevards paved with rigid premium asphalt, arrays of neon lights illuminated the falling rain like thousands of silver needles. In the midst of that gripping silence, a premium sedan sped wildly, maneuvering harshly to cut across the divider lane before braking abruptly with a loud screech in front of the glass courtyard of Apex Auto Gallery.CRASH!The double teak doors carved with geometric patterns at the back office of the luxury dealership were slammed open with an incredibly violent jerk.Danu Handaya stepped inside with ragged, irregular breaths, resembling a fugitive who had just escaped the pursuit of tracking hounds. The expensive wool suit tailored by a renowned designer clinging to his body looked drenched at the left shoulder, while his tie—usually tied in a perfect formal knot—had been pul
Last Updated : 2026-07-15
Chapter 35
The remnants of the storm that had battered the lower Sector slowly began to subside, leaving behind a thin drizzle that cooled the atmosphere of the Rouza Grill courtyard. However, for the remaining tactical personnel of the New Faction, the night had never felt colder. When Reno's deathly roar ceased echoing from the central corridor, mass panic spread like a virus through the ranks of the invaders. The squad that had previously moved with military discipline suddenly scattered in chaos, throwing their incendiary gas canisters onto the asphalt and retreating haphazardly toward their vans. Without their ferocious enforcer, the New Faction's morale collapsed entirely within minutes.At the outer perimeter, inside the cabin of the armored command vehicle parked beneath the shadow of the sector flyover, Valen stared at his tactical monitor screen with eyes dilated in horror. Every vital sign indicator of his forces flashed red before extinguishing one by one, signaling an absolute failu
Last Updated : 2026-07-15
Chapter 36
The sound of Valen’s staggered, dragging footsteps through the private corridor of the Apex Auto Gallery dealership grew increasingly raspy. The leader of the New Faction no longer cared about the drops of blood from his forehead dripping onto the premium granite floor of Sector 2. Pure fear had driven his instincts to their lowest depths: to crawl back into the embrace of his master.At the end of the corridor stood a heavy steel door lined with thick leather—the isolation and emergency evacuation room at the back of the dealership. Valen slammed his body against it, pressing the digital access code with violently trembling fingers until the door opened with a heavy hydraulic hiss.Inside the room, which was dimly lit by an isolated desk lamp, the Head of the Monia Security Authority still sat with the composure of an emperor. His cigar still exhaled a thin smoke smelling heavily of cloves, while his hands, wrapped in black leather gloves, studied a macro map of the city."G-General
Last Updated : 2026-07-16
Chapter 37
Inside the silent and airtight back room of the Apex Auto Gallery dealership, the darkness felt like a crushing physical entity. The foul stench of cold sweat from Valen’s paralyzed body sprawled on the marble mixed with the clove aroma of the remaining cigar smoke floating statically in the air.In the midst of that extreme silence, the Head of the Monia Security Authority slowly leaned his back against his executive oak chair. He showed no panic, nor did he attempt to reach for the firearm beneath his desk drawer. The arrogance cultivated for decades at the apex of the Sector 2 military hierarchy coated him in absolute composure."You neutralized Valen without killing him," the Head of the Security Authority voiced, his tone flat yet laden with cold mockery. "You think you are playing it safe before the law, young man? You act as if the law in this city is a fair referee. Let me remind you of one simple reality: I am the law itself."The middle-aged man in the dark gray uniform tapp
Last Updated : 2026-07-16