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Chapter 198: The Variable They Couldn’t Model
Author: Miracle Pen
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The retaliation didn’t come immediately.

That was how John knew it would be precise.

Halden was still bleeding publicly. The port metropolis had stabilized—barely—after the injected friction forced the system to slow itself. Analysts were split. Some were praising the intervention. Others were calling it reckless interference.

Kessler hadn’t responded.

That meant he was recalculating.

Celine monitored the three dormant nodes constantly now. “They’ve patched the hesitation loop,” she said at 09:
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