All Chapters of Unlimited Transaction System: Chapter 11
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Turning Point at the Brink of Death and the Rise of the Overlord
"One more step, and her soul will be erased forever. Will you let her die, or will you surrender 100% of your soul to me right now?"Siska's distorted dual voice still echoed through this pitch-black mental space. Time seemed to have stopped. On the giant screen before me, the execution timer for Elena continued to tick down without mercy: 00:03... 00:02...A chilling aura pierced straight into my bones. Yet when I saw Elena slumped weakly in the electric chair, the woman who had risked her life to guide me from the depths of poverty to the pinnacle of power, my chest felt as though it had been struck by an overwhelming wave of rage.Siska, or rather, the parasitic entity now borrowing the face of my miserable past, smiled broadly. Her sneer was filled with mocking triumph. The digital data patterns in her eyes spun faster and faster, radiating electromagnetic pressure that sought to crush the remnants of my consciousness."Choose, Arkan!" Siska screamed, her voice shrieking so sharpl
True Value Without Numbers
00:03... 00:02... 00:01...Panic? No. Beneath the blinding flashes of deep-red spotlights and the deafening roar of helicopter blades, my chest felt strangely cold.The large-caliber Gatling gun mounted at the helicopter's door spun faster and faster, roaring like a beast ready to spew hundreds of rounds and reduce us to shredded meat. Brandon's laughter echoed wildly and cracked through the loudspeaker, blending with the storm winds crashing through the shattered penthouse balcony."Die, Arkan! Your screams won't be worth anything now!" Brandon screamed through the loudspeaker, his voice filled with a mad thirst for blood.The display across my retina flashed bright red, spewing a deadly warning:[WARNING: Main Account Balance $0. Reload Requires 24 Hours.][OVERDRIVE MODE OFF.][Deadly Threat Detected: Critical Survival Time 1 Second.]One second. Within that razor-thin span between life and death, I did not see death. I saw Brandon's stupidity. He thought this System was nothing mo
Soul Transaction and the Reversal of Fate
[SYNCHRONIZATION OF CONSCIOUSNESS: 80%... 60%... 40%... 20%...][CRITICAL WARNING: The Sovereign's Authority Is in Danger of Being Erased. New Owner Authentication in 3 Seconds...]"Feel this, Arkan! Feel what it's like to have everything ripped out by the roots!" whispered the First User, his voice filled with triumphant laughter that echoed throughout the bunker atrium. His fingers, trembling with the surge of data, pressed against my forehead, draining the System's golden glow from my left eye. "This System is my creation! You're nothing more than a cheap vessel I nurtured until you matured... and today, your throne returns to its rightful owner!"00:03... 00:02...My chest felt hollow, cold, and numb. My vision dimmed rapidly, swallowing the world into a thick black haze. Inside my head, thousands of memories, from collapsing beneath the rain to the moment I bandaged Elena's shoulder, felt as though they were about to be squeezed into oblivion.
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The War Between Cities and the Domination Protocol
[GLOBAL WARNING: You Are No Longer a System User.][You Have Become the 'PRIMARY EXECUTION TARGET' for 12 System Rulers from Other Cities.]"Congratulations on your local victory, Arkan... The World-Level War has just begun."That distorted, heavy voice still echoed directly across my retinas, sending vibrations through every nerve cell in my head. The dawn light that had only just swept across Arkadia's landscape suddenly dimmed, refracted by a terrifying atmospheric distortion. The fresh air we had been breathing outside the underground fortress abruptly became thick and oppressive, carrying the sharp smell of burning ozone that stung my nose.The 12 red points on the holographic map above the sky were not mere numbers or ordinary notifications. Each one radiated a massive electromagnetic pressure capable of bringing down the skyscrapers around it.[GLOBAL ANOMALY ANALYSIS: 12 SYSTEM RULERS DETECTED][Origin Cities: Neo-Tokyo, Olympus Prime, Valhalla District, Cyber-London...][Thre
Absolute Bankruptcy and Human Blood
"That was an impressive execution, Arkan... But you forgot one thing. Who gave you the initial capital to buy this world?"The man's voice, seated upon a throne above the purple dimensional rift, did more than echo through the air. It squeezed the core of my consciousness like an icy grip. The golden holographic map across my retinas suddenly shook violently, spewing out a series of blood-red interface windows that froze in place by force.[MAIN SYSTEM WARNING: Your 150% Master Authority Has Suddenly Been Identified as 'Outstanding Debt from the Past.'][The True Lender Has Arrived.][Transaction Options: Surrender Elena, or Return Your Entire Soul This Instant.]The air around Arkadia's fortress suddenly felt hollow, as though all the oxygen had been sucked into that deep-purple portal. The twelve System Lords who had been bound by my golden chains of code lifted their heads, their faces frozen in cruel delight as they watched me falter."Arkan..." Elena's voice trembled violently be
An Unpurchasable Soul and a Blood Oath
"ARKAN!"Elena's scream echoed through the darkness, piercing and shrill with a terror I had never heard from her before.Without a second thought, I leaped through the gaping dimensional rift! Wild gravity seized my body, dragging me down into a crater of pitch-black darkness that reeked of ozone and blood. Every nerve in my body screamed in agony. With the System's shield gone, bruises, internal bleeding, and the raw sting of my torn, rigid skin struck my body without the slightest filter. But my eyes locked onto a single point: Elena, being violently pulled toward the underground core by dozens of fluorescent purple tentacles."GRAB MY HAND, ELENA!" I shouted, my voice breaking through the ancient-frequency hum that threatened to shatter my eardrums.Using the last of my physical strength, driven purely by my survival instincts, I twisted my body in midair and swung the sharpened end of an iron pipe at the main tentacle wrapped around her leg!Purple electricity surged across my pa
The Five-Hundred-Year Mirror
“A-Arkan...” Elena whispered, her voice trembling violently, her face deathly pale. “The man who came out of that coffin... he... he has exactly the same face as you!”Every joint in my body suddenly locked up. The breath I had just inhaled caught hard in my chest.I stared at the man who had just emerged from the three-eyed bronze coffin, my eyes wide with horror. It was not an illusion. Nor was it some digital cloak or hologram created by the destroyed System. His height, the line of his jaw, the shape of his nose, even the faint scar at the corner of his left eyebrow, everything was a perfect copy of me!The only differences were his skin, pale as aged porcelain, his long black hair falling messily to his shoulders, and a pair of pure blood-red eyes radiating an ancient dominance. That gaze did not come from numerical codes or technological shields. It came from an ancient magical authority that had never been touched by modern civilization.He wore a black linen robe embroidered w
Scraps of Flesh and a Blood Oath
“Don't celebrate surviving this dawn just yet, Arkan... The tattoo on your arm is an Execution Countdown. If you don't kill me and reclaim your blood core within three days... the body and soul of the woman beside you will explode into ash to fuel my resurrection!”The Ancestor's supernatural whisper still echoed sharply inside my skull, like thousands of burning needles being driven straight into the center of my brain.An unbearable burning sensation erupted from the back of my left hand. My skin seemed to peel from within, blackening as the ancient tattoo, etched in gold and blood-red, rapidly spread upward, winding around my wrist, coiling up my upper arm, until an ominous glow radiated along the left side of my neck![OLD WORLD SEAL ACTIVATED.][ANCESTRAL BLOOD AUTHENTICATION: 100%][TIME SERVING THE ANCIENT RULER: 71:59:59]“Arkan! Let go! Let me see it!” Elena screamed hysterically.With her body bruised and battered, Elena crawled with all her strength across the frozen asphal
Remnants of Flesh and a Blood Oath
"Don't celebrate surviving this dawn just yet, Arkan... The tattoo on your arm is an Execution Countdown. If you don't kill me and reclaim your blood core within three days... the body and soul of the woman beside you will explode into ash to feed my resurrection!"The Ancestor's supernatural whisper still echoed sharply inside my skull, like thousands of burning needles being driven straight into the center of my brain. An unbearable burning sensation erupted from the back of my left hand. My skin seemed to peel from within, scorching black as ancient markings in gold and blood-red spread rapidly upward, winding around my wrist, coiling around my upper arm, and finally casting an ominous glow along the left side of my neck![OLD WORLD SEAL ACTIVATED.][ANCESTRAL BLOOD AUTHENTICATION: 100%][TIME OF BOND WITH THE ANCIENT RULER: 71:59:59]"Arkan! Let go! Let me see it!" Elena screamed hysterically.With her body bruised and battered, Elena crawled desperately across the frozen asphalt.
The Dilemma of the Southern Altar
“If you want to save her, you must kill her with your own hands upon my altar!”Siska’s words, or rather, the words of the strange entity dwelling inside the body of my former lover, tore through the silence of dawn like a razor. The sentence hung in the cooling air, striking my consciousness like a sledgehammer.I froze in place. My gaze locked onto the graceful figure standing atop the temple pillar. Her antique silver dress fluttered in the cold wind, while her ancient golden eyes stared at me without blinking, a gaze filled with dominance, utter lack of empathy, and a sadistic satisfaction that turned my stomach.In my arms, Elena’s body trembled even more violently. Her breathing was hoarse, ragged, and labored.“Arkan...” Elena whispered, her torn and bloodied fingers clutching tightly at what remained of my shirt. The bloody tears flowing from the corners of her eyes soaked my chest, warm yet somehow searing my soul. “D-don’t listen to her... Please... don’t...”“Be quiet, Elen