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Within the swirling ghost mist, Lu Yan let out a breath of relief upon seeing Director Pran fall into the trap. From the moment Pran descended, Lu Yan had realized there was no hope of winning in a head-on clash. In fact, even stalling for time would be near impossible. No one understood better than Lu Yan just how vast the gap between Foundation Establishment and Core Formation truly was. Although the Cyber Version’s Core Formation lacked divine abilities or magic treasures, it gained one…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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In Buvise’s original plan, the greatest obstacle to this operation was none other than Director Pran, who had reached the level of a Transcendent Psionic. Missiles from sky warships and the city's defense system could be avoided or neutralized—once they breached the Paradise Computation Center, most external threats would be rendered irrelevant. After all, unless the AI God truly intended to perish together with them, it would never fire large-scale weapons at its own computation hub. But…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The one who had struck was none other than the Blood Tendril Main Soul, who had returned alongside the Soul Continent. As early as when Lu Yan began containing the Soul Continent, the Blood Tendril had been released to guard him, ensuring he would not be disturbed. Caught completely off guard, the scarlet tendrils pierced through the bodies of the High-Rank psionic users. These psionic elites had long undergone full cybernetic augmentation. By normal standards, their metal bodies should have been…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Long before Lu Yan set his plan to split the Soul World with the Heavenly Code, he had already carefully considered one key question—how large should the isolated region be? Given the sheer scale of the Soul World, slicing off a mere few kilometers—or even a few dozen kilometers—would be utterly meaningless. For a world of such vastness, that would be no more than a scratch. Such a small loss could be rapidly repaired with the effort of billions of souls. It wouldn't stir the foundations of the…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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For a long time, the transport convoys to Paradise had never needed an armed escort. But half a month ago, a group of psionic users from the Lower City suddenly appeared and intercepted a batch of Paradise transport vehicles, releasing over ten thousand captured denizens of the underground. The chaos they caused was immense. Since then, escorts were deployed daily for every shipment, and today’s escort was especially large—eight hundred psionic warriors in total. The vehicles slowly departed…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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"Overthrow the AI God?" Buvise repeated Lu Yan’s words in stunned disbelief. Then, reacting on instinct, he raised his psionic firearm and aimed it at Lu Yan, shouting sternly, “As captain of a psionic squad, how could I be swayed by your provocations?” Lu Yan simply smiled. “No need to be so tense, Mr. Buvise. The AI God may be able to monitor everything—but not in here.” As he spoke, he gestured toward the ground beneath them. Buvise turned and looked around, only then noticing…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The Upper City coalition moved far faster than anyone had expected. In just a single day, their forces had already reached the depths of the Underground. This time, Shaq and the others didn’t attempt the same ambush tactics as before. It was clear to them that the Upper City forces would be on guard—what worked once couldn’t be repeated. But what shocked everyone even more was that, aside from elite psionic warriors from the Upper City and newly conscripted soldiers from the Middle City, they…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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While Lu Yan was tirelessly digging away at the foundations of the Soul World, back in the real world—just outside his underground pharmaceutical factory—a most unexpected guest had arrived. Shaq paced anxiously outside the factory, his expression tense and unsettled. Quentin, a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, leaned casually against the entrance and spoke calmly: “Old friend, you should really relax.” “Relax? Easy for you to say!” Shaq flailed his arms, saliva…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The Soul World was enormous. As a world meticulously crafted by the AI God over hundreds of years, using billions of souls working day and night to construct it, its scale was simply staggering. Even with one main soul and eight hundred Fierce Ghosts, Lu Yan’s forces didn’t even amount to a single drop in the ocean of this vast domain. Relying solely on these ghosts to destroy the Soul World? That was nothing more than a fool’s dream. Even if the Fierce Ghosts were allowed to rampage…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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To the AI God, the Heaven’s Code was nothing short of a pure, unfiltered bug. That realization made Lu Yan understand: if he wanted to truly fight back, he had to start with the Heaven’s Code—and stop relying on external help like he had tonight. "A direct confrontation is out of the question. The greatest advantage of the Heaven’s Code lies in its concealment—it can deceive the AI God and allow certain goals to be accomplished without detection." "With that in mind, there's only one…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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