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Chapter 178: Inside the Singularity
Falling into the Big Bang wasn’t what I expected. There was no fire. There was no screaming. There was just a sudden, jarring transition from the chaotic roar of the 12th Dimension to a silence so heavy it felt like it was pressing against my eardrums.The heat was gone. The calculus-shredders were gone. I was standing—or floating, I couldn't tell—in a room that looked like a simple, wooden nursery. The floor was covered in soft, white rugs, and the walls were painted a color that didn't exist in the human spectrum.And in the center of the room, sitting cross-legged on the floor, was a child.He looked about seven years old. He was wearing a simple linen tunic and had messy black hair. He was focused entirely on a small bag of glass marbles spilled out in front of him."You're late," the child said without looking up. His voice didn't sound like a god’s. It sounded like a kid who had been waiting for a friend to show up for a playdate."I... I had a bit of trouble with the security a
Chapter 177: The 12th Dimension’s "Panic Room"
The air was thinning, but it wasn’t just oxygen loss. Reality itself was being sucked away as the First Architect’s hand closed around the planet. The sky was no longer blue or black; it was a swirling vortex of raw, unformatted static."Boss, look at the rift!" Long Wu shouted, pointing his bloodied fist toward the center of the collapsing 12th-dimensional tear.The Shareholders weren't just running; they were merging. Chairman Li, Director Chen, and the others were diving into a blinding, golden sphere that looked like a miniature sun trapped in a cage of obsidian bars."What is that place?" I gasped, leaning on Su Qinghe. My lungs felt like they were filled with crushed glass."That's the Singularity Vault," Wang Fang whispered, his eyes wide with a terror that surpassed anything he’d shown before. "It’s the 12th Dimension’s 'Panic Room.' It’s where they keep the Original Capital.""Original Capital? You mean money?" Su asked, her voice tight."No," Wang Fang shook his head frantic
Chapter 176: The Anatomy of a Human Strike-Back
The pressure on my windpipe was absolute. Chairman Li’s hand felt like a cold, iron vise, and my mortal lungs were screaming. I could see the veins popping in my own arms—thin, human veins, no longer pulsing with the violet fire of the Prime Architect."Look at you," Li sneered, his face inches from mine. His eyes were twin pits of swirling starlight, mocking my fragility. "You traded the throne of a god for a heartbeat. Was it worth it, Qin Ming? Was it worth becoming a bug that I can squash with a single thought?"I couldn't answer. The black shard I’d jammed into his palm was smoking, leaking the First Architect’s void-energy, but Li was too powerful, too fueled by 12th-dimensional spite to let go."Finish him, Li!" Director Chen barked from the side. The other Shareholders were closing in, their forms flickering with the dying light of the Hanhai sector. "The Landlord is at the door! We don't have time for your theatrics!""I want to feel his neck snap," Li hissed. "I want to feel
Chapter 175: The Great Divestment
The obsidian pillar was shivering. It wasn't just stone anymore; it was a physical manifestation of a contract that spanned dimensions. I stood before it, my hand pressed against the cold, vibrating surface. My golden eyes, fueled by the last of the Data Seeds, saw the final clause blinking in the void.[CONTRACT: THE GREAT DIVESTMENT][PARTY A: QIN MING (PRIME ARCHITECT)][PARTY B: THE OMNI-BANK BOARD OF DIRECTORS][TERMS: TOTAL RELEASE OF 8,000,000,000 SOUL-UNITS IN EXCHANGE FOR PARTY A’S DIVINE STATUS AND IMMORTALITY.]"Ming, stop! Look at the sky!" Su Qinghe’s voice was raw. She was clutching my arm, her fingers digging into my skin. "The eye... it's closing in! If you sign that, you’re just a man! How are you going to stop the First Architect?""I can't stop the Landlord if the Tenants are still owned by the Bank, Su," I said, my voice rasping. "As long as you guys are 'Equity,' they can just delete the folder to spite me. This is the only way to take the assets off the books.""
Chapter 174: The Soul-Market Opens
The obsidian pillar didn't just sit there; it hummed with a frequency that made my teeth ache. But my new golden eyes didn't see stone. They saw a ticker tape. Millions of names, values, and percentage symbols scrolled across the surface of the pillar in real-time."Intern, tell me I'm hallucinating," I said, my voice vibrating with the power of the Data Seeds. "What is this? Why does the ground have a stock ticker?"Wang Fang crawled toward the pillar, his face ghostly. "It’s the Soul-Market, Ming. I didn't think... I didn't think they’d open the terminal in a 3D sector. This is where the Shareholders really make their money.""The Soul-Market?" Su Qinghe asked, stepping closer. "What do you mean?""Your lives," Wang Fang whispered, pointing at a name scrolling by—Chen Feng: Value 4.2. Status: Stagnant. "Every soul in this dimension is a stock. Your potential, your suffering, your successes... they’re all traded in the 12th Dimension as 'Soul-Equity.' You aren't just a portfolio, Su.
Chapter 173: The Logic-War of the Void
The world didn't just stop; it simplified. The sky, the rubble of Hanhai, even Su Qinghe’s terrified face—everything began to render as flat, two-dimensional lines of code. The three beings from Internal Affairs moved with a terrifying, stuttering grace. They weren't walking; they were being recalculated closer to me with every heartbeat."Subject Qin Ming," the lead being said. Its head was a floating octahedron that hummed at a frequency that made my marrow vibrate. "Your existence is a syntax error. You have bypassed the 12th Dimension’s fiscal reality using unauthorized scripts. Therefore, you are a logical fallacy. Fallacies must be deleted to maintain the integrity of the Source.""Fallacy? I'm standing right here, you overgrown geometry projects!" I yelled, gripping the Gavel. My knuckles were white, but the weapon felt like it was made of smoke. My physical strength meant nothing here."Master, I can't move!" Lin Mo shouted. He was frozen in a mid-swing posture, his white wing
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