"Destroy it," The Raven ordered, his voice echoing with bone-chilling finality. "Now."
The technician shuddered, not daring to hesitate another second. With trembling fingers, he hit the enter key.
A blood-red prompt instantly overtook the screen.
[Omega Purge Protocol initiating.]
[Target: AWS-14]
[Countdown to execution: 60 seconds.]
Staring at the countdown, The Raven felt the agonizing sting of years of meticulous labor vanishing right before his eyes.
And it was all because of that woman—The Panacea!
His cold, darkened eyes glared at the monitor, fixed entirely on the slender silhouette standing before the pod.
A vicious, boiling rage began to pool in his chest.
The Panacea was no ordinary pharmacist.
She was far too familiar with the data algorithms of the Obsidian Augments.
She knew exactly how their organization kept its Human Specimens leashed.
In fact...
The effortless way she tore through Specimen Fourteen's life-support firewalls reminded him of someone else.
A woman who had been dead for years.
Aria Wynn.
...
Meanwhile.
Serena kept her eyes lowered, watching the last drops of the crimson fluid flow into the chamber.
Suddenly, the screen filled with erratic vitals went completely black.
When it lit up again, it was a blinding, solid red.
A stark line of text appeared.
[Omega Purge Protocol initiated.]
[Target: AWS-14.]
[Execution countdown: 60 seconds.]
[59.]
[58.]
Amidst the crimson glare, the numbers ticked down, second by second.
Simultaneously, Specimen Fourteen's barely stabilized neural network spiraled out of control.
Every metric shattered the maximum threshold!

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