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Chapter 119: The Meeting with the First One
Author: Author Melody
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The Grand Nexus didn’t just disappear; it was deleted. One microsecond, I was standing on a stage of obsidian and data, facing the wrath of a Banker-God’s puppet. The next, the universe was gone. No stars, no liquid sky, no Su Qinghe, no Ye Han.

There was only white.

It wasn't a room. It wasn't space. It was a sterile, infinite void where the only things that existed were numbers. Trillions of them, floating like dust motes in a beam of light, shifting and scrolling in the periphery of my visi
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