Chapter 130
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Raiden stood over the tactical display, watching as red indicators multiplied across the valley like an infection blooming under glass. The Perfected were no longer moving as an army; they advanced as a single organism, perfectly spaced, perfectly timed, perfectly silent. A tide of bodies synchronized by the same neural rhythm, their formation bending around terrain as if the earth itself had shaped them.

“Movement accelerating,” one operator reported, sweat running down his jaw despite the chilled air. “Their formation just reconfigured again.”

“They’re adapting to our last estimate before we even act,” Raiden replied. His voice stayed level, but a pressure built behind his ribs. “Which means we stop giving them anything digital to read.”

Beside him, Linda slammed another crate onto the concrete floor, cracked it open, and pulled out a metal panel covered in dust. It looked as if it had been dragged from a military storage yard older than both of them. She tossed it to a technician. “
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