All Chapters of Omniscient Revenge System: Chapter 71
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#071 The Anchor of Sanity
This reminded Seth of the guilt that had briefly gripped him when he had to use the life of Sonya—Edward's daughter—as a negotiation chip, even though he knew Sonya would emerge unharmed.But Hubert was truly gone. His actions, though indirect, had just snuffed out an unborn child. The tightness squeezing his chest right now felt far more agonizing than the guilt he felt when he utilized Sonya.[Are you grieving?]The system's mechanical voice suddenly echoed in his head, breaking through Seth's solemn thoughts.'I am not grieving,' Seth fired back internally, his jaw hardening. 'I only feel guilty. I feel filthy. I just became the cause of death for a child who never even got the chance to see the world.'[Discard your useless guilt.]The system's tone turned chillingly cold, piercing his mind.[This outcome is far better. Hubert had to die.]Seth's eyes snapped wide open. He stood up abruptly and stared back at his reflection in the mirror—wishing he could look straight at the syste
#072 Like a Sack of Potatoes
The moment the main doors of the Manor swung open, Alastair Olympus was already standing in the hallway, leaning on his cane. The old man's face, usually as hard as stone, instantly melted into a wide smile the second he saw Dustin."Great-Grandfather!" Dustin cheered, running over to hug the old man's legs."Ah, my little champion!" Alastair gently stroked the top of Dustin's head. His eyes then shifted to the boy with a hint of scrutiny. "Tell Grandfather, did you have a fight with your Aunt Chloe last night? Why did she come home crying?"Dustin blinked innocently, his mouth still smelling faintly of maple syrup from the pancakes. "No. Aunt Chloe and I did not fight. We played games together."Seth, who had just stepped inside, immediately took over the conversation. "I told you, Grandfather, I also have no idea what happened. According to Dustin, they were perfectly fine before Chloe suddenly left. But do not worry, I brought a gift for her. I will go coax her now."Alastair let o
#073 A Truce and a Gift
The girl finally surrendered. She went limp over Seth's shoulder, though her face was twisted into an epic pout, and her eyes began to redden as she fought back tears from the throbbing pain in her ankle.Feeling the body on his shoulder stop resisting, a wave of amusement crept into Seth's chest. "Does it hurt?" he asked flatly, not breaking his stride.Chloe scoffed loudly from behind Seth's back. "No! I am a strong woman!"Seth only smirked, letting the obvious lie slide. He carried Chloe all the way back into the pavilion, only setting her down—dropping her onto the sofa—once they were safely inside.Seth located the first-aid kit, then meticulously and silently cleaned the scrapes on Chloe's palms and applied a pain-relieving ointment to her swollen ankle."If it still hurts tomorrow morning, we are going to the doctor," Seth declared.Chloe shook her head quickly, still refusing to speak because her pride was deeply wounded, and she felt incredibly embarrassed watching Seth trea
#074 Queuing for Food
The black Rolls-Royce Phantom belonging to the Olympus family came to a smooth halt in the lobby of Royal Cross Hospital. A chauffeur immediately swung the car door open from the outside.Seth did not own the vehicle; Alastair had deliberately sent it to his apartment that morning along with a private driver. Seth couldn't possibly refuse, even though inwardly he would have much preferred driving his usual, ordinary SUV.He had a premonition that the car would draw far too much attention. His instincts were proven right.As soon as Seth's foot touched the lobby's marble floor, he was greeted by a sight that instinctively halted him in his tracks.Two rows of people, dressed in crisp suits and white doctor’s coats, stood in perfectly straight lines. They bowed respectfully almost in unison the second they laid eyes on him. It was glaringly obvious they had been waiting for his arrival.At the end of the line, a middle-aged man wearing a director’s badge stepped forward, bowing with an
#075 The Iron Birdcage
"Apologies for interrupting your rest, Mr. Olympus. I came to ensure your medical check-up is proceeding smoothly, as well as to escort Ms. Chloe," Lucian explained in his signature formal tone.The sharply dressed man looked down at Chloe with a weary sigh. "Ms. Chloe needs medical attention. Her foot worsened.""Oh? What happened to our precious Young Miss?" Seth asked with a heavily fabricated tone of concern.Chloe's face turned crimson. Her jaw clenched. She clearly wanted to hurl a string of curses, but because Lucian was there, she forced herself to swallow her anger raw and put on the innocent face of a frightened girl."Ms. Chloe fell in her room three days ago," Lucian explained, completely oblivious to the silent cold war brewing between the two cousins."She tried to climb out of her window in the middle of the night and slipped. Mr. Alastair was furious, mixed with worry, when he found out this morning. He ordered the manor staff to install iron bars on all of Ms. Chloe's
#076 Delusions of a Shattered Mind
In a separate wing of the hospital, deep within the high-security intensive care unit, Leila lay staring blankly at the ceiling.Her once vibrant face appeared gaunt and deathly pale. Victor had brought her to Royal Cross Hospital immediately after a severe hemorrhage. Following Seth’s command, Victor had to keep her alive, regardless of how miserable her condition became.Leila didn't cry. Her tears had long since dried. Only a hollow void of regret remained in her chest, gnawing away at her sanity. She regretted everything. She deeply regretted choosing Max Wagner, the very man who ultimately destroyed her.In the corner of the room, one of Victor’s burly henchmen sat with his arms crossed, guarding her like a prison warden. However, the guard clearly felt bored; his eyes remained fixed on his phone, dull and unfocused."I'm bored," Leila’s voice broke the silence, raspy and weak. "I want some fresh air. Take me to the garden."The guard refused firmly, not even glancing up from hi
#077 Venomous Lullaby
Leila threw off the blanket on her lap and stood from the wheelchair with smooth, fluid motions. No trembling knees. No dizzy spells. Her paralysis was purely a performance to buy time.Her body moved with agility as she turned and walked briskly toward the VVIP corridor. No one noticed her; the nurses at the station remained busy gossiping, and the family members of other patients cluttered the hallway. VVIP patients enjoyed more freedom of movement compared to those in closed wards.Whenever she passed a nurse or doctor, Leila slowed her pace, developed a slight limp, and lowered her head, looking exactly like any other fragile patient. No one suspected a thing. Leila blended in perfectly.Leila quickly left the main corridor for the East Wing, following the directions she had overheard earlier. The adrenaline of desperation fueled her racing heart.Only three large suites occupied that area. Leila chose to check the door at the very end, rising onto her tiptoes to peek through the
#078 Chasing The Viper
Seth had just anchored his entire sanity onto Dustin, making the boy the only living being he truly deemed worthy of his love.Consequently, his body shut down as his brain struggled to process the sudden loss. That was until a faint voice dragged him back to reality."SETH! DON'T BLANK OUT ON ME!"A stinging pain on his cheek jolted him awake. Regaining his senses, he blinked. He flinched again as Chloe's wide blue eyes hovered right in front of his face. Even though she leaned awkwardly due to her injured foot, she forced herself to stand."SETH!" Chloe swung her hand again to slap him.Seth caught her wrist. "I hear you," he said."Oh... good. You scared me!" Chloe slumped back into her wheelchair, letting out a massive sigh of relief. Genuine terror had gripped her when she saw Seth freeze with a blank stare. She had slapped him solely to snap him out of it."SEARCH FOR HIM! YOU WILL ALL DIE IF YOU DON'T FIND DUSTIN!"Fully conscious now, Seth roared as he leaped to his feet. The
#079 The Mad Pursuit
"Where do I turn?!" Seth shouted while slicing through the heavy main road traffic."Right! Toward the outer ring toll road!" Chloe replied, narrowing her eyes at the cascading lines of code on her screen."She took an official taxi. I already breached the taxi company's central server and hijacked the vehicle's internal GPS using its license plate."Chloe had extracted the license plate number from the hospital's front CCTV and swiftly traced the taxi's origin and current location."They are only four kilometers ahead of us..." Chloe sounded relieved. The distance remained relatively short since they had discovered Dustin's disappearance quickly.But Seth felt no relief. He kept his foot firmly on the gas. The Rolls-Royce weaved aggressively through the sea of other cars. Seth drove with a lethal instinct Chloe had never witnessed before."C-can you slow down a bit?!" Chloe finally shrieked, clutching the seatbelt strapped across her chest.Her eyes stared in sheer terror every time
#080 Reading the Hypocrite
"I PAID YOU A FORTUNE!" Leila wanted to unleash a long tirade, but the driver merely slammed the door, quickly reversed the car, spun around, and sped away down the dirt road."HEY!" Leila yelled at the swirling dust, abandoned in the middle of nowhere amidst the howling wind.Dustin, terrified by his desolate surroundings, cried hysterically. "Dad... I want Dad..." he sobbed."Shut up!" Leila snapped. Her maternal mask shattered completely under her frustration. She pinched Dustin's arm harshly. "Stop crying, or I will leave you here all alone!"Instead of staying quiet, the toddler—who had recently bathed in nothing but affection from Seth and his great-grandfather—screamed in absolute defiance."SHUT UP OR... DAMN IT!" Leila cursed the moment Seth's black car breached the horizon. She hadn't even caught her breath, and Seth had already found her.Chloe had apparently managed to track the taxi's final coordinates right before the signal vanished.The harsh screech of brakes shattere