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Reo continued running, his breaths shallow but steady, weaving through alleyways until he finally reached a small industrial zone far from the chaos. The streets were silent except for the distant hum of helicopters and the faint crackling of broadcast drones. A crowd had begun to form near the Union facility, recording the unfolding chaos with their devices. Reo, still hidden in the shadows, glanced up just as a sleek black aircraft descended. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

From its side hatch stepped a man in a sharp, refined black Union suit, his blond hair combed neatly, and piercing blue eyes that seemed to glow with presence.

"R-Ryzen...! That’s really Ryzen!"

Even the crowd, some of whom despised the Union’s corruption, couldn’t help but whisper in awe. Ryzen wasn’t just a rank-A powerhouse — he was a national icon, one of the so-called "Soon New Seven Pillars of Humanity." To see him appear meant things had truly escalated.

Reo felt his skin crawl at the sheer weight of Ryzen’s aura, even from such a distance. It was suffocating. "So much for stealth..." he muttered, retreating even deeper into cover until the people below looked like distant ants.

But now, everything rested on the clone.

High on the second floor of the Union facility, hidden in a small blind spot, the clone Reo had left behind watched silently. It held something in its hand — something glowing faintly with unstable power. Cameras from all angles zoomed in.

"That—! That’s the guy! He’s holding—wait, is that...?"

"Is that a Union executive’s head?!"

Even the broadcasters were panicking, their voices filled with disbelief. The crowd erupted into gasps, and Ryzen’s eyes narrowed as he looked up.