All Chapters of Unlimited Transaction System: Chapter 21
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The One-Hour Calculation
"Welcome to your final hour, Arkan!"Siska's shrill, doubled laughter still froze the dawn air. Her words hung over my head like a death sentence. Before me, the colossal figure of the True Execution Guardian, crawling out of the second stone coffin, slowly rose to its full height. Its enormous frame dominated my entire field of vision, clad in rusted black iron armor that radiated a paralyzing murderous aura. Every heavy breath it took condensed the cold air, unleashing a massive pressure that sent Elena and me crashing to the frozen asphalt.The deep red numbers in my mind's eye began flashing wildly without mercy.[CRITICAL WARNING: SECOND SEAL OVERLOADED!][TIME REMAINING: 01:00:00][ONE HOUR UNTIL THE VESSEL'S SOUL IS COMPLETELY MELTED!]One hour. Three thousand six hundred seconds before Elena's soul was melted away without a trace."Arkan..." Elena whimpered in my arms. Her voice was so hoarse that it was nearly drowned out by the howling wind rushing through the temple ruins.
Maximum Efficiency Calculation
“Thirty minutes…”The echo of the Ancestor’s roar still shook the fragments of stone temple surrounding us, but his words had now transformed into a cold countdown flashing wildly in my mind’s eye. One thousand eight hundred seconds before the four Execution Guards rose simultaneously from the North, East, West, and Center to obliterate us without a trace.Four blood-red glows burned across the dragon tattoo on my left arm, pulsing faster and faster in rhythm with my pounding heart. The dawn air, sharp with the scent of ice and scorched ozone, seared painfully through my lungs.“Arkan…” Elena coughed, blood slowly spilling from the corner of her deathly pale lips. Her cold fingers clenched the torn sleeve of my shirt. Her clear blue eyes stared at me with a despair that tore through my chest. “Go… Please. Thirty minutes… four monsters at once… You’ll never survive if you keep carrying me!”“Shut up, Elena!” I snapped. My voice cracked, trembling violently as I fought back the wave of
Blood Gamble and an Impossible Choice
[00:00:59 BEFORE THE FOUR GUARDS FULLY AWAKEN]Ancient lightning exploded above the eternal clouds, spewing a blood-red radiance that blinded the entire plaza of Arkadia City. From behind the pillars of light surrounding the Central Altar, the gigantic eyelids of the Execution Guard slowly opened, revealing a pair of blazing, razor-slit eyes locked directly onto my chest.The pain from the black iron spear embedded deep in my right shoulder no longer registered. All I felt was an icy chill as I watched Elena convulse in my arms. Black-gold veins erupted wildly across her chest, spreading upward and winding around her neck like the grip of poisonous roots."Arkan... It hurts... My chest..." Elena screamed hysterically, her voice cracking and catching in her throat. Her eyes rolled upward as her trembling fingers desperately clutched the sleeve of my shirt."Siska! Stop, you bastard!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. My voice was hoarse, shattered by another wave of hysteria that tore
The Soul Vessel and Contract Cancellation
“Now... return My Vessel.”The words spoken by the man in black linen armor upon the throne echoed twice, creeping coldly through my bones and locking every joint in place. His blood-red eyes, set within a face that was one hundred percent identical to mine, were fixed upon Elena.My breath caught in my throat. The spear wound in my right shoulder still burned and seeped blood, but the physical pain was swallowed whole by the wave of horror that suddenly exploded in my chest.“V-Vessel...?” I whispered hoarsely. My voice trembled violently.I pulled Elena even tighter into my arms, using my body as a shield between her and the ancient figure. Elena, who had only just stopped convulsing after the Central Altar’s magical flow was reversed, was gasping against my chest. Color was slowly returning to her deathly pale face, but the blue light in her eyes suddenly dimmed as she looked at the man on the throne.“Arkan... I... why does my body feel cold again...?” Elena whimpered.Her violent
The Heartbeat of the Absolute Sovereign
BUM.The first beat did not sound within my chest. It exploded directly at the depths of my soul, an ancient resonance that shattered every wall of my consciousness.The chill of death that had been spreading rapidly through my lungs mere milliseconds ago suddenly froze in place. The golden blood that had been slowly seeping from the dagger wound abruptly boiled, transforming into molten gold that pumped searing heat back into every cell, nerve, and joint of my body.That ancient mechanical voice, far older than any Transaction System, echoed once more through the darkness of my soul:[PHYSICAL RECONCILIATION PROTOCOL COMPLETE][SOUL-VESSEL LEASE CONTRACT ABSOLUTELY NULLIFIED][ANCIENT BODY, PURE BLOOD, AND ANCESTRAL AUTHORITY ARE NOW LEGALLY OWNED BY ARKAN WIJAYA][INITIATING ANATOMICAL RESTRUCTURING: DRAGON-CORE HEARTBEAT LEVEL 100%]The most blinding golden light erupted from the gaping wound in my left chest!The black iron dagger embedded deep within me, which had destroyed the c
The Dimension Exchange and a Promise Above the Ashes
“Congratulations, Arkan. You’ve just freed your body... only to become an investment asset under my name.”Siska’s words came casually, but their impact struck my chest far more brutally than the black iron dagger that had just destroyed my heart node. The dawn air of Arkadia, which had felt warm and peaceful for a fleeting moment, suddenly froze. The scent of cold ozone mingled with Siska’s expensive perfume, stabbing into my nose. It was the same scent of betrayal that had once destroyed my life on the terrace of the Jasmine Hills mansion.The golden dragon tattoo on my left arm, which had only just fused perfectly into place, suddenly blazed black again, reversing the flow of its energy with agony that seared through my nerves!“Siska...!” My voice came out hoarse, trembling with restrained hatred and disbelief. “You... how could you be here?!”“Why are you so surprised, darling?” Siska curved her lips into a thin, poisonous smile and tilted her head, looking at me with a condescen
Beyond Market Value
Silver blood-colored numerical lines across the sky above Arkadia flickered wildly, spewing the deadly ticking of time from behind the dimensional freezing dome:[00:09:59... 00:09:58... 00:09:57...]The frigid air, sharp with ozone and Siska’s expensive perfume, suddenly felt unbearably heavy, pressing against my lungs like slabs of molten iron. Thousands of enormous silver chains embedded around the city trembled, emitting electromagnetic shockwaves that froze every movement of the wind.“Just over nine minutes, Arkan,” Siska chuckled softly, her beautiful voice coated in poison that slowly seeped into my consciousness. Her body floated gracefully several meters above the ground, her black evening gown billowing magnificently amid the ruins of the marble plaza. “The Interdimensional Brokerage Consortium does not recognize emotional negotiations or cheap romantic drama. To the Dimensional Exchange, Elena is nothing more than a high-risk equity asset. Hand over her soul as collateral
The Law Beyond the Market
"So destroying the exchange... just summoned the Original Owners from every dimension."The words caught in my throat as the sudden stench of pure blood filled the air, scorching my lungs until I could barely breathe. The murderous aura radiating from the three colossal figures within the dense crimson fog struck us head-on. The marble floor of Arkadia Square beneath our feet cracked violently before finally collapsing into fine dust. The black glow emanating from the ancient symbols etched into their execution weapons absorbed every trace of the dawn sunlight, spewing forth absolute darkness that swallowed everything around us."A-Arkan..." Elena whispered hoarsely. Her bruised, bleeding fingers tightened around my shirt. Her body trembled violently beneath the crushing weight of the aura, yet when I turned to her, her sharp blue eyes stared straight at me without the slightest trace of fear. "Who... who are they, really?!""You... you can never win..." Siska wailed, crawling backwar
Will Above the Law
I stared at Elena through vision that was rapidly whitening, while the essence of my power was forcibly ripped toward that gate...The pain of being dragged by those roots of black radiance no longer felt like ordinary physical torment. It felt as though the entire weave of my soul, memories, and existence were being flayed down to their deepest core. Beneath us, the one-eyed Extinction Gate spewed forth dense gravity, ready to swallow my life from every thread of reality."ARKAN! NO! NEVER CLOSE YOUR EYES!"Elena's scream tore through the beating storm winds. Through my increasingly blurred vision, I saw her leap without hesitation across the severed boundary of spatial void. She possessed neither the physical strength to transcend dimensional limits nor magical protective armor, yet in her tear-filled eyes, there was not the slightest ripple of fear.Her bruised, bloodstained fingers clutched my left wrist, from which golden fluid was seeping."Two years ago, you crawled alone throu
Chapter 29: Ink Upon the Will
"But now... who will write a reason for your existence to remain in this story?"The silver-haired old man's voice echoed softly, yet its vibrations were enough to freeze every molecule of air. The question hung between us like an inevitable death sentence.Before I could process his words, the scenery of Arkadia, the marble plaza ruins, the fading red fog, even the pure dawn we had just welcomed, vanished. The threads of reality peeled away, replaced by the endless expanse of The Void Page. Beneath our feet, black ink letters trembled wildly, forming lines of text that recounted the life I had just lived.Arkan Wijaya crushed His own Dragon-Core... triggering the total bankruptcy of the dimension...The words were carved precisely where Elena and I stood.The coldness radiating from The Author did not sting like magic or burn like exchange energy. It felt far more terrifying: the chill of absolute erasure. Before this old man, my existence was no longer a body of flesh and bone, but