CHAPTER 11: THE 30-DAY CRUNCH
Author: Mischief
last update2026-09-11 03:44:11

Aren sat in his electric wheelchair at the head of the main glass conference room.

Empty coffee cups and half-eaten takeaway boxes covered the table.

Twelve exhausted engineers sat before him, their eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep.

They had spent two full weeks trying to build the core software for Starburst Tech.

Progress had completely stopped.

"Look at the main screen," Aren said calmly.

He touched the joystick on his wheelchair and pressed a side panel button.

The digital display lit up w
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