You Infiltrate. I Make Them Apologize on Their Knees.
Su Wanqing ran forward. Lu Chen caught her as a countdown appeared across the floor: 00:01:29.
[Primary node breached. Initiating personality transfer.]
[Choose: Disconnect node, with 30% risk of neural damage to all subjects; or preserve connection until transfer completes.]
“It's forcing us to choose,” she whispered.
“Then we reject its answers.”
Lu Chen closed his eyes and invoked Three's network perception with Two's investigative projection. The data center became a maze of light. Every pod's stream of consciousness flowed toward a black port with no number.
Something beyond it looked back.
[Suitable personality discovered.]
[Candidate vessel: Lu Chen.]
[Welcome to Project Apotheosis.]
