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Ch 121. Meteor Shower Over the Eternal City
The dawn sky above Rome was suddenly split apart by a streak of black fire stretching across the horizon, as if the heavens themselves had just been torn open by the hand of an invisible giant.It wasn't a meteor.It wasn't a ballistic missile.It was Eduardo.Or at least, what remained of the man once known as Eduardo.BOOOOOOMMMMM!!!The impact shook the foundations of the ancient city.Piazza della Mafia, the heavily fortified plaza standing before The Commission's headquarters and guarded more fiercely than any location in Europe, exploded outward. Thirty centimeters of asphalt shattered instantly, turning into fine dust and razor-sharp debris that blasted through the air in every direction.A crater three meters deep formed in an instant, releasing thick black steam that reeked of sulfur and chlorine.At the center of the boiling smoke, Eduardo slowly stood.His black tactical suit had completely vaporized, leaving behind skin that resembled cracked porcelain with pulsing black l
Ch 120. Declaration of Death
The heart of Rome lay frozen beneath a bruised purple dawn sky.Piazza della Mafia, a civilian-forbidden plaza that served as the front yard of The Commission's headquarters, was now completely devastated. White smoke billowed from a massive crater nearly ten feet deep, created by Eduardo's meteor-like landing.Around the rim of the crater, hundreds of elite Iron Guard soldiers stood in rigid combat formation. They wore anti-ballistic polymer armor capable of withstanding grenade blasts, carried state-of-the-art assault rifles, and were supported by two armored vehicles whose cannon barrels remained locked on the center of the smoke."Target detected inside the crater! Awaiting orders!" the Commander shouted through his helmet's communication system.Ssssssss...A strange hissing sound emerged from the center of the smoke. The sharp stench of sulfur and chlorine burned the nostrils of every soldier present.Slowly, a silhouette stepped out from the cloud of dust.Eduardo no longer loo
Ch 119. The Journey to Rome
The twin turbines of the Gulfstream G650 private jet purred smoothly as it sliced through a sea of black clouds at thirty thousand feet.Inside the cabin, lined with lambskin leather and perfectly polished mahogany, the silence felt so dense it was as if the air itself had turned to lead. The dim cabin lights reflected off a crystal glass filled with Macallan 1926 whiskey, a drink expensive enough to buy an entire city block. Yet to Eduardo, the liquid was no different from cold water.Eduardo sat in the captain's chair, staring out the window.His reflection in the glass looked like the ghost of a future that had gone wrong.His hair was completely white. His skin was cracked like drought-stricken earth that had not felt rain in years. His pitch-black eyes seemed to swallow every trace of light that entered the cabin."So how's it feel, Grandson? Sitting on the highest throne in the sky, but not even remembering why you got on this plane in the first place."Grandpa's voice came from
Ch 118. Selling His Soul (Again)
The armory beneath Sector Five no longer smelled of gun oil and dry gunpowder. Now, the room smelled like a contaminated operating theater, metallic with blood, sharp with disinfectant, and laced with the sulfurous stench seeping from Eduardo's pores. The fluorescent lights overhead flickered erratically, casting long shadows that looked like monsters crawling across the concrete walls.Eduardo stood in front of a steel rack filled with tactical weapons.His hand, now missing one finger and left with only four intact digits, brushed the barrel of an HK416 assault rifle before he immediately pulled away. The weapon felt absurdly light, almost like a plastic toy in the grip of hands now flooded with concentrated death energy."I don't think bullets are gonna do much for you anymore, Ed," Belerik's voice came from behind him, his wheelchair creaking softly across the cold floor.Belerik rolled closer, looking ten years older than he had a day ago. His eyes were red, not only from lack of
Ch 117. A Blood-Stained Legacy
The sky above Sector Five was no longer blue.Black smoke from the remains of burning buildings and drifting gunpowder dust had woven a suffocating gray shroud across the heavens, as if even the sun refused to witness what remained of Eduardo's empire.In a small corner behind Sark Tower, among the ruins of what had once been a beautiful garden, a crude grave had been dug into the earth.There was no polished teak coffin. No floral wreaths from ministers. No priest reciting sacred prayers.Only a tactical body bag, carefully laid at the bottom of the pit.Inside rested what remained of the man who had once been the Godfather's strongest shield.Gord.The clown whose luck had finally run out.Belerik sat in his wheelchair at the edge of the grave. His face was swollen from crying, and one side of his thick glasses was cracked. He held a cold, cheap cheeseburger, the last meal Gord always asked for, then tossed it onto the body bag as a final tribute."You bastard, Gord," Belerik whispe
Ch 116. System Cardiac Arrest
The roar of the Commissioner's helicopter gradually faded into the distance, disappearing beyond Rome's horizon, still glowing red from the remnants of the explosions. A deafening silence immediately descended upon Sark Tower. The lobby that had once been magnificent was now little more than a concrete grave filled with the corpses of men in tactical uniforms. The smell of gunpowder hung heavily in the air, mixing with the metallic scent of blood that had already gone cold. Eduardo stood motionless amid the ruins. His gloved hand still gripped the black katana, now dulled from striking too much bone. His tactical suit had been shredded apart, exposing the skin of his chest, which was covered in pulsing black fractures, as though liquid asphalt were trying to burst from his veins. "Tactical analysis..." Eduardo whispered. His voice sounded like sandpaper scraping across a skull. "The enemy has retreated. Personnel losses among hostile forces... ninety pe
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