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... al equipment. For exactly three seconds, his mind remained blank a rare moment of peace before memory crashed back with brutal efficiency.
The arena. The Warden. Clinical death. The Master’s offer. The desperate sprint through a collapsing realm.
He was alive. Against probability, against logic, against the Master’s calculated eleven percent survival estimate he was alive.
The system notifications materialized at the edge of his vision, waiting with patient persistence. < ...
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