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Chapter 61 — Mason’s Replacement Isn’t Clean
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The warehouse looked the same.

Same steel beams. Same oil-stained concrete. Same rhythm of machines and shouted instructions.

But Leon had learned the difference between unchanged and unchallenged.

He noticed it during the second shift after his reassignment.

A pallet manifest didn’t match the physical count.

At first, Leon assumed it was a clerical error. Warehouses lived on small mistakes—mislabels, rushed scans, tired hands. But when he double-checked the digital log against the loading bay
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  • Chapter 62 — Optional Mission: Clean the Rot

    Leon stepped out of the warehouse into the cold night air. The city hummed around him, indifferent, oblivious—or so it seemed. He had survived Mason, navigated the first wave of fear, and even exposed the cracks in Holloway’s corruption. Yet, something tugged at the edge of his consciousness.A pulse, faint but insistent, flared in his mind.Not a hallucination. Not a whisper of imagination. The System.[MISSION OFFERED — OPTIONAL]Objective: Clean the RotMethod: Investigate and remove corruption within accessible channelsRisk: High — exposure may trigger hostile attentionReward: +25 Evolution Points; System recommends strategic discretionLeon blinked. Optional. High risk. Reward tempting. He clenched his fists.“This isn’t just about surviving,” he muttered, voice low. “It’s about ending the disease before it spreads again.”He walked toward the terminal inside the warehouse. Employees had long gone, leaving the place silent except for the distant hum of refrigeration units and f

  • Chapter 61 — Mason’s Replacement Isn’t Clean

    The warehouse looked the same.Same steel beams. Same oil-stained concrete. Same rhythm of machines and shouted instructions.But Leon had learned the difference between unchanged and unchallenged.He noticed it during the second shift after his reassignment.A pallet manifest didn’t match the physical count.At first, Leon assumed it was a clerical error. Warehouses lived on small mistakes—mislabels, rushed scans, tired hands. But when he double-checked the digital log against the loading bay footage, the discrepancy didn’t disappear.It widened.Three crates marked as “damaged—discarded” had never been damaged at all.They’d been moved.Leon said nothing. He returned to work, stacking lighter loads, keeping his posture relaxed, his expression neutral. Around him, workers moved with practiced efficiency—but the tension he’d felt since the accident hadn’t faded.It had simply shifted.Mason’s absence left a vacuum.And vacuums never stayed empty.The new supervisor, Greg Holloway, mad

  • Chapter 60 — First Public Reversal

    “They want to see you in the office.”The words followed Leon halfway across the warehouse floor.He stopped.Conversations around him stuttered, then died. Even the forklifts seemed to slow, engines idling lower as if the building itself was listening.Leon turned to the junior supervisor who’d spoken. The man avoided his eyes, swallowing nervously.“Who?” Leon asked.“The… management team,” the supervisor replied. “All of them.”That alone told Leon this wasn’t trouble.Trouble came loudly. Publicly. With accusations.This came quietly.He nodded once and followed.As Leon walked, the shift was undeniable.Workers stepped aside—not dramatically, not exaggerated, but instinctively. Space opened in front of him the way it did for men who were no longer questioned. Whispers followed, no longer sharp with mockery, but edged with something new.Respect.Fear.At the office level, the warehouse manager stood waiting. He gestured Leon inside and closed the door behind them.The room was sm

  • Chapter 59 — Name Spoken in Fear

    “Did you see his face?”“I swear, the crate should’ve crushed him.”“No—did you see his arms? That wasn’t luck.”The warehouse hadn’t returned to normal even an hour after the accident.Work resumed, but the rhythm was off. Forklifts moved slower. Voices dropped when Leon passed. Eyes followed him openly now, no longer pretending not to stare.Leon felt it.Not pride.Weight.Every step he took carried attention, and attention carried risk.He stacked boxes in silence, movements efficient, controlled. No wasted energy. No flare of strength. He could still feel the deep warmth coiled in his muscles, steady and patient, like a beast that had finally learned when to stay still.Across the floor, two workers whispered near the loading bay.“That was Mason’s old route,” one said quietly.“Yeah. Figures it’d go wrong there.”“Don’t say his name too loud.”The other glanced toward Leon instinctively, then swallowed.Leon didn’t look up—but he heard everything.Mason Briggs’ name had returned

  • Chapter 58 — Warehouse Accident

    As he continued working he was shocked. when someone screamed.“Clear the aisle—now!”The shout ripped through the warehouse just as Leon turned.Metal screamed.A loaded forklift skidded sideways at the end of Row C, its wheels shrieking against the concrete as the operator lost control. The machine fishtailed violently, crates stacked far too high wobbling like a collapsing tower.Someone cursed. Someone else froze.Leon’s body moved before his mind finished processing what he was seeing.The forklift slammed into a steel support beam. The impact sent a shockwave through the floor. Boxes broke loose, raining down in a deadly cascade—hundreds of kilos of inventory dropping straight toward a group of workers who had no time to run.“Move!” Leon shouted.One man stumbled, tripping over a pallet jack. Another froze completely, eyes wide, hands raised uselessly.There was no time to think.Leon sprinted.Pain exploded in his legs the moment he pushed past his limit. His breath tore out o

  • Chapter 57 — Evolution Threshold Crossed

    “Think you can keep up, Hale?” a voice taunted from the shadows outside the warehouse.Leon’s eyes narrowed. “I’m not the same man I was,” he muttered under his breath.It had been weeks since Darius’ indirect manipulations began. At first, they were small—minor errors in deliveries, crates intentionally misplaced, whispers from co-workers. But the pressure had escalated: false alarms, dangerous setups, and subtle provocations designed to push him past his limits. And now, tonight, it had all converged.The blue flicker in his vision pulsed again. The System, silent until now, finally spoke internally:[ADAPTIVE EVOLUTION THRESHOLD DETECTED][STRESS RESPONSE INITIATED]Leon exhaled slowly, feeling a sharp awareness spread through his limbs. His muscles that had been weak, sore, trembling, now tightened like steel cables. His heart rate slowed, but his senses sharpened. Every sound, every vibration, every shifting weight of a crate across the warehouse floor registered instantly.“Not

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