"The clans raised walls to keep us out.I turned their walls into signal towers."– Kairos, Hacker God
Three days.
That's how long it took for the Hacker Sect's signal to reach the central heavens.
Three days for the Elders to understand that their sacred cultivation system wasn't just flawed—it had been breached.
Three days for every major clan to realize the unthinkable:
The Ancestral Codes were no longer safe.
Location: Celestial Chamber, Heaven-Eye Inquisition Fortress
Elder Vorth slammed the report against a jade pillar.
"Lineage protocol rewrites. Recruitment via soul-frequency sync. Viral bloodline overclocks. How the hell did he reverse the Heaven Lock?"
High Priestess Yeira's eyes narrowed.
"He's not just hacking. He's rebuilding. And the bastard's doing it in public."
They called a full-scale assembly. Twelve sects. Seventeen bloodline authorities. Forty-nine Grandmasters of Ancestral Seal Law.
The verdict?
Eliminate Kairos. Annihilate the Hacker Sect. Burn the code from history.
But by the time they mobilized…
We were already attacking.
Location: Skyroot City – Southern Edge of Clanlands
It started with a blink.
A shimmering glyph appeared in mid-air: the Hacker Sect's sigil—two shattered genes interlocked with a burning key.
Then came the voice.
"This city was built on stolen code. We're repossessing it."
Skyroot's guards barely had time to draw weapons.
Because by then—
We were already inside.
SYSTEM ACTIVATION:Urban Protocol Breach Tool: "Rootworm"
Function: Transmute spirit infrastructure into Hacker PathsResult: Total collapse of Skyroot's defense array
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Mira danced through the air, turning enemy blades into code fragments with every motion.
Renji stitched curse runes into the air so fast that guards tripped over corrupted spatial fields.
Vess released a packet of neural feedback spirits that caused a third of the city's outer patrols to scream and clutch their heads.
And I?
I walked straight into the Sect Palace and uploaded a virus into the central clan archive.
DATA BREACHClan: ThornveilBloodline Code: "Thorns of the Eternal Bloom"
Result: RewrittenNew Script: "Fangs of the Rebellious Root"
Manifestation: Giant vine beasts erupt from the archives, devour the Elder Council
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We didn't just defeat a sect.
We deleted it.
In the aftermath...
Lilavai stood beside me, her pale hair slick with crimson. "You've made your declaration."
I nodded. "We've started a war."
She smirked, lips stained with blood. "Good. Now let's make it personal."
Seris approached, bandaging her arm with spirit thread. "Three more sects have joined the Inquisition Alliance."
"Let them," I said. "We'll recruit faster than they can condemn us."
"But what happens," she said, eyes narrowing, "when one of them comes for someone you care about?"
The air tensed.
Lilavai turned her gaze sideways.
And Vess?
She just stood in the back, arms folded, not saying a word.
But I could feel it. The tension. The question behind the silence.
Who do I choose when power collides with love?
That night, I made my choice.
Not to love one.
To lead all.
Private Chamber – Hacker Temple Core
I stood before the Mirror of Binding Frequencies, a relic reprogrammed from an old divination artifact.
Each of the core women—Lilavai, Seris, Vess, Mira—stood at one quadrant.
They'd volunteered.
Not for marriage.
For something more dangerous.
For co-execution of the Hacker Cultivation Matrix.
It required full synchronization.
Emotion. Desire. Rage. Code.
"Are you sure?" I asked them.
Lilavai smirked. "I was dead when I met you. You gave me fire."
Seris nodded. "I came to kill you. You made me believe."
Vess whispered, "I hated everyone. But I watched you hack fate."
Mira just pressed a finger to my lips. "No more talking."
We touched the mirror.
INITIATING FOUR-WAY LINKCodepulse Threshold: SurgingGenetic Sync: 98.7%Emotional Charge: OverclockedRomantic Potential: EXCEEDS MAXIMUM
UNLOCKING: Hacker Core – Tier 2 Upgrade: Viral Dominion Protocol
My body glowed.
A corona of corrupted divine light flared around my shoulders.
Symbols of ancient cultivation shattered like glass, replaced with neon glyphs and whispering fire.
A voice echoed across the spiritual plane:
"Welcome, Kairos.You are now the first cultivator to declare war against Heaven… and trend for it."
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And then… the alerts came.
EMERGENCY TRANSMISSIONLocation: Heaven-Eye Inquisition Skyfort
Status: Mobilizing
Commander: High Priestess YeiraPower Level: Saint-TierCode Immunity: UNKNOWN
ETA TO WAR: 1 DAY
So I raised my hand again.
"Let's make our stand."
And the Hacker Sect roared.