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Chapter 14: The Sarcastic UI's Combat Metric
Author: Margin
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"Family reunions are always a bit stiff," Zhenkai remarked, not even looking back as the heavy oak double doors of the administrative wing were kicked off their reinforced hinges with a splintering roar.

Two men stepped through the pulverized threshold. They weren't wearing the sleek, form-fitting tactical gear of modern mercenaries or the flowing silken robes of traditional martial artists. Instead, they wore impeccably tailored three-piece charcoal suits that screamed corporate boardroom, exc
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