All Chapters of The Almighty Garbage Collector: Reclaiming My Throne: Chapter 21
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The True Ancestor's Shadow
The countdown clock in my mind flashed bright red, eating away the seconds like a living flame. Twenty-four hours was all we had before something far more dangerous than the Black Sun Faction arrived in Lagos.I looked down at Elder Balogun, who was still kneeling near the broken window. The old man was not shaking anymore. Instead, a strange, ugly smile spread across his wrinkled face, showing broken teeth stained with dark blood."You think arresting the police chief and taking the apex board means you won?" Elder Balogun laughed, his voice raspy and loud. "The Black Sun was just a training ground, Tunde. You just woke up a sleeping giant, and the True Ancestors are already crossing the border.""Shut him up, Okoro," I said, turning away from him.Commander Okoro stepp
The Silver Vanguard
The concrete ceiling shattered into a million pieces, raining a cloud of thick silver dust down over the garage. The air turned heavy instantly, pressing down on my chest like a wall of solid lead.I pushed Ms. Alabi and Ifeoma behind a thick concrete pillar, shielding them from the falling stone. Commander Okoro raised his rifle, aiming straight at the tall man in the silver coat standing near the exit ramp."Who goes there?" Okoro demanded, his finger resting hard on the trigger.The man in the silver coat did not even look at the gun. He smiled, his violet eyes glowing brighter in the dim light of the basement garage. "My name is Kaelen. I am the vanguard commander for the True Ancestors. And you, Tunde, have been playing with powers you do not understand."[System Al
The Ancestral Vault
The van tires screeched loudly against the wet asphalt as Ms. Alabi rounded the corner, leaving the bright lights of the Apex building far behind. In the rearview mirror, I could still see the faint violet glow of Kaelen's magic fading into the dark Lagos night."Are they following us?" Okoro asked, keeping his rifle pointed toward the rear window while scanning the empty street."Not yet," Ms. Alabi said, her hands gripping the steering wheel so tight her knuckles turned white. "But Kaelen has satellite tracking. They will find this vehicle within ten minutes. We need to ditch the van right now.""We are not hiding," I said, looking down at the glowing map on my phone screen. "We are going straight to the source."Ifeoma leaned forward from the back seat, her eyes fixed
The Ghost of the Past
The man standing before us was supposed to be dead. Twelve years ago, family records stated that Grandfather Victor died in the grand mansion fire that destroyed everything we owned. Yet, here he stood inside the secret underground vault, holding a staff that pulsed with a cold, violet light."You look shocked, Tunde," Grandfather Victor said, taking a slow step forward. His gray eyes held no warmth, only a sharp, calculating hunger. "Did you really think the head of the True Ancestors would let a simple house fire stop him? Weak people die in fires. Rulers use them to start over."Ifeoma stepped back, her hand shaking slightly as she gripped the hilt of her steel dagger. "You lied to us. You ordered the attack on our parents.""I ordered a test," Grandfather Victor corrected, his voice echoing off the stone walls o
The Harbor Trap
A huge ball of fire burst into the night sky, turning the dark water orange and shaking our speeding boat from side to side. The safehouse near the harbor was gone, blown to pieces just seconds after the Chairman's voice hung up the phone.Ms. Alabi spun the steering wheel hard to the left, dodging a shower of burning wood and broken glass that rained down toward the sea. "They knew we were coming," she said, her voice tight with panic as she kept her foot pressed hard on the gas. "The whole harbor area is an ambush.""Turn the boat around!" Commander Okoro shouted, pulling his empty rifle back and loading a fresh clip of heavy ammunition. "Look at the docks!"I looked across the dark water toward the concrete pier. Dozens of armed men in long silver coats were standing near the edge, holding high-powered tactical w
The Hidden Hostage
The radio message echoed through the dusty warehouse like a sharp knife, freezing my fist just inches away from Kaelen's chest. My golden energy flickered and died down as my heart dropped into my stomach.I turned my head slowly toward the desk where the old analog radio sat."What did you say?" I demanded, letting go of Kaelen and taking two fast steps toward the transmitter.The radio crackled with static before the voice spoke again, sounding smooth and completely calm. "You heard me clearly, Tunde. You think you beat the council because you locked away your grandfather and stole our digital money. But you left someone behind at the safehouse before you ran to the harbor."My breath caught in my throat. I looked back at Ifeoma, whose face had instantly turned as whit
The Price of Power
The red light on the detonator blinked like a tiny, angry eye, casting a harsh glow across Ife’s pale face as she tied to the metal chair.I stepped out of the black car, my fists clenching so hard my knuckles turned white. The man in the dark gray suit stood right beside her, holding the small electronic device with a calm, lazy smile. He was not Kaelen, and he was not Grandfather Victor. He looked younger, with sharp dark eyes and a neat suit that showed he belonged to the highest tier of the global council."Welcome, Tunde," the man said, his voice echoing off the rusty iron beams of the old train warehouse. "My name is Julian. I am the chief enforcer for the board. You have caused quite a lot of trouble for our international branches over the past twenty-four hours.""Let her go," I said, my voice dropping
The Tribunal's Shadow
The phone screen in my hand lit up with a blinding crimson light just as the morning sun began to peek over the Lagos skyline.[System Alert: Supreme Tribunal Fleet Detected.][Warning: Three airships from the global council have entered Nigerian airspace.][Objective: Defend Apex Global headquarters before total bombardment begins.]I stared at the glowing text while holding Ife close to my side. She was safe, resting in the back of our armored transport vehicle, but the danger was far from over. The global council did not care about Julian or Kaelen or even Grandfather Victor. To them, we were just loose ends that needed to be erased.Ms. Alabi tapped furiously on her laptop keyboard, her face pale under the dashboard light
The Traitor's Return
The golden shield around the Apex building vanished into nothingness, leaving the roof completely open to the icy wind and the two hovering airships above.I spun around to face the system terminal, my hands clenching into tight fists as the screen shifted from a steady gold to a blinking, aggressive red.[System Alert: Administrative access revoked.][Warning: Primary control node transferred to Founder Victor.]How was that possible? I had personally locked him inside the mechanical core of the Ancestral Vault. I had watched the heavy iron lid seal shut. Yet, his voice was now echoing clearly through every speaker on the roof, smooth and mocking."You did not really think a simple mechanical box could stop the founder of th
The Fall and the Rise
Falling down the dark elevator shaft felt like dropping through space with no bottom in sight.Air rushed past my ears, and the concrete walls blurred into gray streaks as gravity pulled me downward at top speed. I twisted my body in mid-air, throwing my hands out toward the wall to slow my descent. My palms scraped hard against the rough bricks, sending sparks flying before my boots slammed onto the top of a maintenance cage resting on the floor of the sub-basement.The impact knocked the wind out of my lungs. I doubled over, coughing hard as I pushed myself off the metal cage and dropped onto the solid floor below.[System Alert: Minor physical damage detected.][Warning: Connection to surface network completely severed.][