Home / Fantasy / THE SYSTEM'S JANITOR / CHAPTER 89: THE VOID HORIZON
CHAPTER 89: THE VOID HORIZON
Author: Tan clipps
last update2026-06-28 03:23:03

The wind was suddenly entirely too loud. It wasn't a normal draft or a storm, to be honest. It was this violent, screaming suction that started whistling through the cracks in the gold walls, tearing away loose wires and chunks of insulation. I could feel the air thinning out rapidly, making my chest tighten up in a way that felt entirely uncomfortable. I reached out and caught Elara by the leather strap of her ruined armor, just trying to keep my feet under me as the whole room tilted another
Continue to read this book for free
Scan the code to download the app

Latest Chapter

  • CHAPTER 91: THE ROOT PARADOX

    My teeth were rattling so hard I thought they might actually break right out of my jaw, to be honest. It wasn't just cold anymore. It was this massive, heavy pressure pouring straight through my nervous system, like someone was trying to pump an entire ocean of boiling liquid copper through my veins. The original programming code of the universe was trying to format my thoughts, trying to flatten my memories and my name into a single line of quiet data on a spreadsheet. I could feel my own childhood memories, small things like the smell of old oil on the lower docks, starting to blur out into numbers.Kaelen, you have to stay with me, Elara screamed, her hand catching my collar and pulling my head up. The wind was entirely gone, replaced by this high pitched electronic whine that made my ears bleed onto my shoulder. Look at my face, Kaelen. Do not look into the light.I cannot see you, Elara, I gasped, my voice sounding flat and strange, almost like a recorded message playing back too

  • CHAPTER 90: THE ARCHITECT OF ARCHITECTS

    That colossal silver eye just stared at me. It didn't blink, and it didn't even move, to be completely honest. It was just this massive, smooth mirror of cold metal sitting right in the center of the black void, looking directly into my soul. I could feel the raw weight of it pressing down on the back of my neck. This thing wasn't just another high-tier manager or some local council administrator. I think this was the absolute root intelligence behind every single system, database, and ledger ever conceived in the history of existence. It was the architect who built the spreadsheet we had been trying to run away from our entire lives.Kaelen, my boots are starting to feel cold again, Elara whispered, her fingers tightening around my arm so hard I could feel her knuckles digging into my ribs. The violet light holding us steady on the edge of the void was starting to warp, bending inward toward that giant silver pupil. What do we do against something that literally wrote the definition

  • CHAPTER 89: THE VOID HORIZON

    The wind was suddenly entirely too loud. It wasn't a normal draft or a storm, to be honest. It was this violent, screaming suction that started whistling through the cracks in the gold walls, tearing away loose wires and chunks of insulation. I could feel the air thinning out rapidly, making my chest tighten up in a way that felt entirely uncomfortable. I reached out and caught Elara by the leather strap of her ruined armor, just trying to keep my feet under me as the whole room tilted another ten degrees.Boss, the telemetry is completely ruined, Miri’s voice burst through the communicator speaker in my pocket, her signal shaking violently. The destruction of the primary router has completely destabilized the local dimensional anchors. The entire golden citadel is falling right into the True Zero Void. That is the hard trash folder, Kaelen. It is the place where deleted code goes to die permanently. If we cross that perimeter line, there is no system backup available to restore our f

  • CHAPTER 88: THE DUST OF THE CITADEL

    I couldn't feel my fingers at first, or my legs for that matter, to be completely honest. Everything was just this heavy, smothering weight and the taste of bitter quartz dust coating the back of my throat. The connection, that permanent soul tether running between Elara and me, had just dropped into this terrifying, absolute silence. It felt exactly like a wire getting clipped in the dark, leaving nothing but a cold numbness behind.Kaelen, please, you have to answer me, Elara’s voice sounded incredibly distant, muffled by what must have been tons of collapsed golden architecture above my head. I could hear the frantic, irregular scraping of her hands against the rubble. She was throwing heavy blocks of stone aside, her boots slipping on the slick, dust-covered framework. Kaelen, the line is completely quiet. Don't you dare do this again.She was coughing from the thick smoke, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps that I could barely pick up through the debr

  • CHAPTER 87: SMASHING THE INTER-GALACTIC ROUTER

    The humming inside my skull was getting worse by the second, to be honest. I stood right there at the base of the main tower, my bare left heel slipping slightly on a patch of wet, leaked coolant fluid that smelled like burnt hair. Right in front of my face was the crystalline router. It was a massive, pulsing block of solid white quartz, easily the size of a standard cargo transport box, and it was vibrating so hard the air around the casing was literally distorting. Every single tick of that internal clock felt like a physical punch to my ribs. If I didn't break this connection in the next two seconds, the entire sector we just freed would be crawling with those high tier manager fleets before the refugees below could even find their boots.Kaelen, you need to hit it now, Elara yelled, her voice sounding incredibly tight as she leaned against a cracked pillar fragment to stay upright. She was holding her matte black blade with both hands, but the purple logic light along

  • CHAPTER 86: THE FACE-SLAP OF THE PRIME OVERSEER

    The noise inside that chamber was completely deafening. It wasn't just a sound anymore. It felt like a physical weight pressing down on my eardrums, kind of like when you descend too fast in an unpressurized cargo lift. The three Prime Overseers had completely given up on their separate forms. Their data robes had melted into a single, massive stream of liquid gold electricity that was surging directly out of the main conduit line. Right before our eyes, that golden energy began to expand, taking the shape of a single, colossal entity that towered all the way to the crumbling ceiling vault.We are the sum of the ledger, the entity roared, its collective voice echoing with the absolute authority of three combined universal databases. It didn't sound like a single person talking. It sounded like a million voice lines running in perfect synchronization, which was honestly pretty unsettling to listen to. The anomalies will be purged from the index. Your tiny, unranked lives are

More Chapter
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on MegaNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
Scan code to read on App