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The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Experiment
Rain fell slowly, steady rain drops fell across Shanghai skyline, turning the penthouse windows into a blur of lights and water. Andrew stood frozen in the hallway, his hand still gripping the handle like it might anchor him to something steady. But nothing about him felt steady.He had seen not just her bare skin — the soft curve of her shoulder, the flash of skin above her waistband — but the shock in her eyes. The way her arm moved, instinctively covering herself. “You idiot...Damn it, she is still as sexy as ever" he whispered, pressing a palm to his forehead.He leaned against the wall, chest rising and falling faster than it should’ve."You shouldn’t have walked in. You should’ve knocked, called out—anything." He swallowed hard, running a hand down his face.“I’ve seen it all before,” he murmured, almost in defense of himself. “There’s nothing there I haven’t held. Nothing I haven’t kissed.” It was a weak excuse. But it gave him a thread to hold onto. They’d shared a past—eve
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Operation: Lot Forty Three
Andrew stepped out of the car without a word, coat collar turned up against the wind. The driver didn’t wait. The door shut, and the sedan rolled off without hesitation. He stood at the entrance of what looked like a derelict opera house—abandoned, forgotten, walls choked in vines. But beneath the flaking columns, two men in black suits stood with biometric scanners. He approached slowly. “Invite,” one barked in Mandarin. Andrew handed over a sealed card embossed with a gold crescent. Inside was a chip and nothing else. They scanned it. No names were exchanged. The door opened with a soft hydraulic hiss, and Andrew stepped into a new world. The auction hall was nothing like he expected. Carved deep into a retrofitted bomb shelter, the chamber resembled a museum merged with a theatre. Velvet seats, polished floors, and glass exhibits under halo lights surrounded the central podium.No one spoke loud enough to be heard. Above it all, a massive chandelier shaped like a sp
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Interception
The van rolled quietly through the east industrial corridor of Shanghai, escorted by silence and low fog. Its windows were blacked out. Its GPS route was shielded by encrypted pings feeding directly into Liu Wenjie’s private surveillance channel.To everyone in the command chain, everything was proceeding exactly as it should.But Andrew had built the lie before the route even began.Two Hours Earlier...In a dimly lit garage beneath a fake shell company in Baoshan District, Taylor stood beside an identical replica of the auction van. Same model. Same make. Same tires, even matched wear on the sidewalls.Andrew stood across from him, zipping up a matte-black delivery suit that bore the same credentials as Liu’s logistics personnel.“Thermal sync patch is ready,” Taylor said, holding up a small node. “Once you’re inside the real van, press this against the core. It’ll copy the biometric read pattern in case they try to match it later.”Andrew pulled gloves tight, checked the scanner ri
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain What Did They Do To My Baby?
They sat under high-spectrum scan light, connected through a double-isolated channel into Taylor’s offline decoding rig. Three plasma monitors flickered to life, feeding raw signal patterns into algorithmic scramblers.Taylor’s eyes narrowed as lines of corrupted metadata unraveled in bursts of red and white static.“This is deep-locked military encryption,” he muttered. “But not national. Private-sector stuff. Unregistered… compartmentalized black-tier development.”Andrew stood over his shoulder, arms crossed, jaw tight. “Keep going.”“I’m looking at this code,” Taylor muttered, “but it’s like... Some of this feels familiar. But I don’t remember decrypting it.”Andrew didn’t move.“You did,” he said.Taylor looked up.“Four days ago,” Andrew continued, eyes fixed on the screen. “You hacked into Liu’s restricted medical network. You found a file tagged Carrier 6B. You told me Hannah was already being scanned.”Taylor blinked. “I… said that?”Andrew nodded. “Then you forgot.”Taylor t
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain They Don't Take A Break
Hannah was bored of staying at home as she wrapped her scarf tighter as she stepped out of the glass tower, with sunglasses shielding her eyes. She needed fresh air. Space to think. And for once, just feel normal. She was only going down the street. She didn't have a destination..maybe she might go to the Pharmacy, or a tea shop or maybe just walk back. But something felt wrong the moment she crossed the first intersection. The wind hit harder than it should have. "Ahhhh?" She felt pain in her stomach as she clutched her belly hard. The nearest pharmacy was only six blocks a familiar spot she’d passed during her first two days here. The route cut through a narrow café-lined street where. She kept her head down, one hand in her coat pocket. By the time she stepped into the pharmacy, her vision had begun to blur at the edges. The woman at the counter greeted her with a familiar smile. “Morning, Ms. Hannah.” Hannah forced a smile. “Hi.” She handed over her prescription car
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain She Knows
She collapsed in his arms the moment the second attacker hit the floor, Andrew didn’t breathe.For a few seconds, her head was against his chest and her breathe was shallow. He knelt, cradling her gently, brushing damp strands of hair from her forehead with his fingers still red from the fight.“I’ve got you,” he whispered. “You’re alright now. I’m here. He scooped her up, and walked out through the front door, boots crunching glass behind him. By the time he reached the secure exit and loaded her into the black SUV waiting in the alley, his voice was steady again — but his hands trembled.“Drive,” he told the AI. “Take us to fallback safehouse: Pudong sector. Level-three lockdown."He clenched his jaw, teeth grinding silently and that meant one thing: Liu Wenjie had just signed his death certificate.The SUV pulled to a hard stop in front of the secured safehouse. The reinforced doors slid open.Taylor, Leon, and Frederick stood waiting under the pale light of dusk.They barely had
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain I Love My Child: Abortion Wasn't the Answer
Andrew stood alone in the corridor outside the med bay, his back to the wall, arms folded tightly across his chest.It had been three days since she’d thrown a glass at him. Since she’d screamed that she hated him.Since she’d looked at him like he was a stranger.He hadn’t gone back in. Dr. Yuen had kept him informed—quietly, professionally. The scans were coming in clean. The baby was fine. Hannah was recovering. Physically.Emotionally? That was a different story.Taylor passed him once, pausing with a hesitant glance. “She’s still not speaking to you?”Andrew didn’t answer, Taylor didn’t press. He just gave a short nod and disappeared down the hall.Inside the med bay, Hannah sat curled on the edge of the bed, knees to her chest, gaze locked on the blank wall across from her. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun. Her IV had long been removed, but the tape still clung to her wrist.She hadn’t spoken more than five words to anyone since that night. Only to Dr. Yuen, and only when sh
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Test Protocol
Days had passed, and Hannah had refused to even look in Andrew's direction. She’d barely eaten, barely spoken.Taylor stood by the door. He cleared his throat. "Hannah… we need to talk."Her voice came, cold and controlled. "About what?"Taylor sighed and stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. "No lies this time. Just about the stuffs I told you the last time ."She looked away. "Why would I help you?""Because you’re the only one who can access the biometric node at KAIROS. The data there might explain what they did to you… and to the baby."Hannah’s breath caught slightly. The child."I’m not doing this for him," she said. "I’m doing this to protect my baby. That’s all."Taylor nodded. "Understood."Outside the room, Andrew waited, pacing. When Taylor came out, he tried once again to approach the door, but Taylor stopped him. "She agreed," he said. "But she’s not ready to see you."Andrew didn’t argue. He just stood there, fists clenched, expression unreadable.Later th
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Hannah stood just a few feet away from Andrew, wearing a dark hoodie and loose pants, her hair pulled back. Her face was pale, framed by exhaustion and the remnants of too many sleepless nights.She had purposely walked back and forth past the metal bench where Andrew was sitting, but he didn’t acknowledge her.After what seemed like the fifth pass, she was fed up with his silence and walked up to him.“You’ve been sitting out here since morning.”“Where else should I be?" Andrew said quietly.She exhaled, arms tightening across her chest. “You could’ve come to me.”His voice cracked. “I didn’t think I had the right.”She blinked. The silence stretched long between them. Then she stepped forward and sat beside him.“I hated you,” she admitted. “Not for leaving. For letting me believe you stopped caring.”“I never stopped.”Her head turned slightly toward him. “You were protecting me. Even when you were gone. Weren’t you?”Andrew nodded once. “I didn’t know what they’d do. I just knew
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“Team Delta, do you have visual?”“Negative. Target disappeared between towers. He’s fast. Too fast.”“Switch to thermal. Patch all rooftop cams.”“Already tried—feeds glitched the moment he breached perimeter. Like the air distorted.”Above it all, CIA helicopter cut through the clouds, searchlights sweeping across the skyline. Inside, operators barked orders, their eyes locked on failing screens.“He vanished into the cloud line—thermal lost him.”“What the hell is he made of?”Meanwhile, Andrew didn’t stop running until he crossed the edge of the city.He was moving too fast for the human eye, and in his arms was Hannah, clinging tightly to his chest.Andrew was back to the estate which wasn’t in any government database. No blueprints, no leases, no digital trails. Finally, a steel trapdoor opened beneath a derelict warehouse near the Suzhou Creek. The walls buzzed with electromagnetic shielding. A retinal scan, a palm plate, three voice-verification locks.The door hissed open, O
Thousands Of Years Ago
Thousands of years ago....4000 AC – Volcanic Ridge, Deep SouthFlying dinosaurs screamed from above the sky around a volcanic ridge. Giant ferns rustled as the wind blew them. Andros; Andrew's forefather crouched low in the underbrush, his eyes locked on the clearing ahead.His body was lean, muscles taut beneath sun-browned skin. A hide loincloth hung around his waist, as Charcoal streaks ran across his face and chest, marking him with the sigil of his tribe—the Flame Seekers. His long hair was tied back with braided twine made of sinew and bark, the ends singed to prevent unraveling.He gripped a spear in his right hand—shaft of fire-hardened ash wood, tip carved from black obsidian. The kind of weapon you only made when you planned to kill something fast, and dangerous.Ahead, the tall grass parted as juvenile Carnotaurus, perhaps twelve feet long, nosed at the ground. It sniffed, cautious, its curved horns twitching. The beast’s hide was mottled red and brown, like the rocks o
I Can Destroy The World For You
Glass crunched beneath Andrew's boots as he stood center-stage in the shattered summit hall, still holding Liu by the neck. Liu's feet dangled inches above the cracked marble floor. His face was purple now, jaw clenched tight as he gasped for air through his throat that was clenched in Andrew's steel grip. Around them, the summit hall was in ruins. Ceiling panels trembled overhead. Security personnel were frozen. Diplomats cowered behind marble pillars. No one moved. No one dare And then he heard her voice of the only person who was capable to calm the raging flame in him, "Andrew!" He turned as she was there. her clothes torn, her hair wild, her eyes burning with something he hadn’t seen in a long time—doubt if it was him. His grip loosened slightly. He stared like he couldn’t believe she was real. “Hannah…” he breathed, voice raw, barely audible. Her voice trembled. “Put him down.” His hand didn’t move, The ceiling groaned overhead, metal beams still trembling. Smoke sw
The Rise Of gods 2
She didn’t look back as she made it to the road. Her feet were cut and some part of her body were still bleeding. Her clothes shredded and people glanced at her from a distance.“She’s crazy.”“Don’t look at her.”Hannah went as far as her legs could carry her, waving to passersby, but no one responded to her. After what felt like hours, she stumbled toward the seashore, her legs weak, every step dragging like an anchor tied to her soul.Her clothes were half-burnt, her skin stained with soot, her feet were dirty. The road had ended, and ahead, the dock stretched into the misty shore of the river. She made it two steps onto the wood before her knees gave out.She collapsed face-down at the edge, breath shallow, body shaking.The sound of soft waves lapping against old wood was the only thing left.Until footsteps approached.A lantern flickered through the mist.“Hey… miss?” a man’s voice called gently, hesitant. “You okay?”An old fisherman stood a few feet away, half-afraid she mig
The Rise of gods
The long-anticipated summit was finally hosted. Foreign delegates, dressed in their tailored suits, were spotted everywhere, while surveillance drones whirred overhead and guards, stationed at every archway, held polished rifles.The Shanghai skyline could be seen beyond the bulletproof windows. They had no idea what was coming.Now, Andrew walked straight toward the summit building—not as Li, not in disguise, but in his real face. Andrew, hadn’t slept in bed. He hadn’t spoken a word. He had knelt in the dirt of the KAIROS ruins the entire night, unmoving, blood dried on his knuckles, Hannah’s name burning behind his eyes. He waited. Hoped. Prayed.But she never came and something inside him broke.He rose slowly, eyes glowing like molten glass, and turned his back on the flattened crater.The guards at the eastern gate stepped forward.“Sir, this is a restricted—”He didn’t stop.“Identification or we will—”Andrew’s eyes flashed red.The air exploded as a telekinetic force blasted
She Can't Be Dead 2!
“HANNAH!" Andrew bolted upright in the medbay bed, a deep cry ripping from his chest like it had been trapped inside for days. His voice echoed off the sterile white walls, bouncing into every crevice like a sound too full of grief to be contained. Cold sweat soaked his back. His chest heaved. The heart monitor spiked violently as he looked around, panicked, disoriented. She was gone. “No. No. No!” Andrew shoved off the covers. Wires snapped free as he yanked at the IV in his arm. Blood sprayed across his forearm and onto the white floor. It was messy, frantic—deliberate. He didn't care. He wanted the pain. The door burst open and it was Taylor. Behind him, Leon and Frederick rushed in, still in partial gear from the prior night’s field escape. “Andrew! You’re not supposed to—” “You should’ve left me there!” Andrew screamed. His voice cracked beneath the weight of everything he was holding back. “You should’ve let me die with her!” “Andrew, we had no choice—” “NO!”
She Can't Be Dead!
"BOOOM!" The explosion spread like wide fire before any of them could scream. Hannah’s wing—Wing 3—went first. The foundation, followed by a roaring wave of flame and pressure. The blast shattered reinforced glass and melted steel beams like butter.Andrew froze as the blast vibrated through the floor beneath his boots. Smoke filled the corridor behind them.“Hannah,” he said, the word barely leaving his throat.Then Wing 2 erupted next. Fire exploded through the vents. The ceiling cracked as the wall split, and an outer fragment blasted loose, collapsing the observation deck.“GO!” Taylor screamed.Leon grabbed Andrew’s shoulder, but Andrew shrugged him off.“She’s still in there!”“I know!” Taylor yelled. “But we can’t get to her from here—”“I’m not leaving her!”Andrew turned and ran toward the sealed entrance to Wing 3. Smoke clouded the passage. Alarms blared. More support beams collapsed in the distance.Taylor checked the structural integrity overlay. “It’s compromised—second
It's A Trap!
Today was the day for the infiltration. Every member of the team moved like clockwork.In the operations room, Taylor calibrated the forged biometric mask files while Leon ran a silent weapons check. Frederick stood at the far wall, loading signal jammers into a duffel bag.Hannah sat alone on the edge of the med bay cot, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. She wore a pale medical gown, her skin still pale from recovery. But her eyes were alert, focused and sharp.Andrew stood nearby, watching her, unsure if he should speak.He finally stepped closer, a small folded cloth in his hand.“I know you hate me,” he said, voice low. “But I wanted to say—”She cut him off without looking at him. “Don’t. Just play your part.”He swallowed. “I wasn’t trying to—”“You already did enough. You lied about who you were. And now I’m risking my life for the same people who experimented on me. So no, Andrew. I don’t want your apologies.”She stared straight ahead as Taylor entered with a small syr
