Chapter 9
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The sterile elevator lobby turned into a pressure cooker.

​Steve stood there, his Solstice uniform crisp, his hand resting on the hilt of a high-frequency blade. In this timeline, he was still the "Golden Boy" of the corporation, his ego bolstered by a nascent Level 3 Awakening. He didn't see a threat; he saw a bug to be crushed.

​"Kill me twice?" Steve laughed, the sound echoing off the metallic walls. "Han, you were always a delusional laborer. I don't know how you got this gear, but you’re still just a foundation-layer. Move aside, and maybe I’ll let you live as a janitor in the new world."

​[Target Identified: Lieutenant Steve (Future 'Golden Hero')]

[Current Level: 3 (Light-Speed Affinity)]

[Threat Level: Moderate]

[System Note: Host’s adrenaline levels are peaking. Suppress or Channel?]

​"Channel it," Han Jin hissed.

​"Aris, get behind the pillar!" Han commanded.

​Before the words had even left his mouth, Steve moved. In a blur of golden light, he closed the ten-foot gap. His blade hummed with a high-pitched whine, aimed straight for Han’s throat.

​CLANG!

​The blade didn't draw blood. Han had raised his left arm, the [Kinetic Impact Suit] deploying a localized magnetic shield just in time. The friction between the vibrating blade and the magnetic field sent a shower of white-hot sparks into the air.

​"You’ve gotten faster, Han," Steve sneered, putting his weight into the press. "But I’m the sun. You’re just the dirt I walk on!"

​"The dirt is what buries you, Steve," Han countered.

​Han triggered the suit’s [Hydraulic Overload]. His arm surged with artificial strength, slamming upward and throwing Steve off balance. Without missing a beat, Han lunged forward, his right fist glowing with a dull, menacing violet light—power siphoned directly from the Mana Heart back at the base.

​Steve flipped backward with superhuman grace, landing lightly on his feet. He reached into his tactical vest and pulled out a small, hexagonal device. "You think you’re the only one with 'Architect' tech? Solstice has been reverse-engineering the fissures for months!"

​He slapped the device onto the floor.

​[WARNING!]

[Spatial Interference Detected!]

[Enemy is deploying a 'Gravity Anchor' - Prototype.]

​Suddenly, Han felt like his body weighed a thousand tons. The floor beneath his boots groaned. His suit’s servos began to whine, struggling against the localized gravity field.

​Steve grinned, his hand glowing with golden energy. "Can't move? That’s a shame. I was looking forward to a workout."

​Steve raised his hand, a spear of solid light forming in his palm. He aimed it at Han’s chest—the exact same spot where the Shadow Beast’s claw had pierced him in the future.

​"Goodbye, Han."

​The spear flew.

​"System!" Han roared in his mind. "Execute [Structural Demolition]! Target: Floor Joists!"

​[Command Accepted.]

[Consuming 200 AP.]

​The spear of light was inches from Han’s chest when the entire floor of the elevator lobby simply... vanished.

​Han hadn't tried to stop the spear; he had deleted the ground beneath the Gravity Anchor. Because the anchor was so heavy, the moment the structural supports were weakened, it tore through the floor, taking Steve and the gravity field down with it into the Level B5 parking garage below.

​Han grabbed a protruding pipe, swinging himself onto the ledge of the newly formed hole.

​Steve hit the concrete floor below with a sickening thud, the Gravity Anchor pinning him down as the ceiling debris fell on top of him. He wasn't dead, but he was trapped under three tons of reinforced concrete.

​"You... you coward!" Steve screamed from the darkness of the pit. "Fight me like a man!"

​Han Jin looked down, his face silhouetted by the flickering emergency lights. "I’m not a warrior, Steve. I’m an Architect. I don't fight men; I deconstruct them."

​Han turned to Aris, who was staring at the hole in the floor with wide, violet eyes. "Can you walk?"

​"I... I can run," she said, her voice regaining its strength.

​They didn't take the elevator. Han used his gauntlet to punch a hole through the exterior wall, revealing the rain-slicked cliffs behind the sanatorium. He grabbed Aris and activated the [Nano-Glider] function of his suit.

​They soared through the midnight rain, landing near the SUV where Zhao Wei was already revving the engine.

​"Get in! Now!" Han yelled.

​As they tore away from the facility, Han looked in the rearview mirror. The St. Jude’s Sanatorium was lit up with searchlights, and the sound of sirens was beginning to drown out the thunder.

​[Quest: 'The Saint's Rescue' — COMPLETED!]

[Rewards:]

​New Subject: Dr. Aris Thorne (Loyalty: 90%)

​Base Feature Unlocked: [Bio-Medical Lab - Tier 1]

​System Evolution: The System can now scan 'Biological Blueprints'.

​"We have the smith, the engine, and the doctor," Zhao Wei said, his voice tense as he swerved around a fallen tree. "What's the plan now, Boss? We go home?"

​Han Jin looked at Aris, then at the countdown on his HUD.

​[Time Remaining: 44 Days, 10 Hours.]

​"No," Han said, his eyes cold and calculating. "Solstice just tried to use my own tech against me. That means they have a 'Laboratory' I haven't raided yet. And if they’re building Gravity Anchors, they’re building something much worse."

​"What could be worse than that?" Aris asked, clutching her seatbelt.

​"In the past life, Solstice created an A.I. to manage the apocalypse," Han Jin said. "They called it 'The Overseer.' It was designed to choose who lives and who dies based on 'efficiency.' I’m going to make sure that A.I. never wakes up."

​Suddenly, the SUV’s radio crackled to life. It wasn't a broadcast; it was a direct transmission.

​"Han Jin... this is the Board of Directors. You have thirty seconds to look at the sky over your 'Blackwood Quarry.' If you don't surrender, we press the button."

​Han’s heart stopped. He checked his remote base feed. On the thermal camera, he saw a high-altitude Solstice bomber circling directly over his hidden bunker.

​They hadn't found the bunker, but they didn't need to. They were going to carpet-bomb the entire mountain range.

​"System," Han whispered, his knuckles white on the steering wheel. "Can the Stealth Cloak survive a carpet bomb?"

​[Calculation: Negative. Base Integrity would drop to 0%.]

​"Then we stop running," Han Jin growled, pulling a U-turn that sent the SUV into a drift. "Zhao, get the heavy tools ready. We’re taking the Solstice Tower tonight."

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