Chapter 174
Author: P.H.O.E.B.E
last update2026-02-26 00:58:02

The first alarm came at 03:14 local time. Screens across the city hub blinked red. Panic did not rise yet, alerts in the Halo network were usually false positives, but Jayden felt it immediately, like a pressure in his chest.

A resonance spike, small but clear, registering in three separate districts. Someone had awakened violently, outside the pattern, and it had already escalated.

Jayden didn’t hesitate. His boots thudded against the metal catwalks of his apartment tower as he activated the
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