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Rough roars echoed back and forth in the tactical fighting room on the second basement level.

The vibrations caused the black impact-resistant padding on the wall to emit a faint hum.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of sweat and the intense body heat from high-intensity exercise.

The two men's heavy breathing sounded like broken bellows, panting and straining.

The two transparent silicone baby bottles he was holding were covered in sweat.

These are the ruthless beasts who kill without blinking an eye on the dark web and can snap the necks of international mercenaries with their bare hands.

At this moment, a baby carrier filled with red bricks is strapped to his chest.

My thigh muscles are trembling uncontrollably from fifty consecutive shuttle runs.

But no one dared to slack off even a little.

It's been a while since those two little lives came into this world.

Only seventy-two hours remain.

Time is like a Damocles' sword hanging over the heads of everyone at Star Ventures.

Every second that passes is accompanied by a breathtaking countdown.

The back mountain of Yunding Manor, on the western outskirts of Jianghai City.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated, and the air carried the chill of early winter.

That building, which cost hundreds of billions and literally leveled half a mountain, rose from the ground.

Finally, this morning, the concealed scaffolding on the outside was completely dismantled.

The world's top exclusive obstetrics and gynecology medical center has officially revealed its menacing yet luxurious fangs.

The building's exterior walls are covered with high-strength titanium alloy armor capable of withstanding armor-piercing projectiles.

There are no extra windows.

The building's ventilation system uses a military-grade triple nano-filtration array.

Not even a tiny speck of dust can survive to drift into the inner corridor.

Sunlight hits the metal exterior wall, refracting a cold, unforgiving silvery-white halo.

The top floor of the medical center houses the highest-level central control and command center.

Chen Yuan was wearing a pure black sterile suit that had been disinfected with five layers of ultraviolet light.

Its upright posture is like an iron tower guarding a temple.

He stood in front of a huge holographic sand table.

His cool profile, bathed in the interplay of deep blue light and shadow, exuded an undeniable and absolute dominance.

A large, well-defined hand reached out.

His slender index finger pressed down heavily on the red metal button on the control panel, which was protected by a bulletproof glass cover.

"Click".

The dull thud of mechanical gears meshing rang out.

"Activate the S++ level ultimate defense plan."

Chen Yuan's deep, steady voice traveled through the encrypted microphone to the terminal of each hidden stakeout.

"No flights are permitted in the airspace west of Jianghai City immediately."

The third second after the command was issued.

Inside the dispatch hall of the Jianghai City Air Traffic Management Bureau, the huge radar screen was instantly covered in a blinding red.

The alarm lights spun silently.

All commercial airliners, private helicopters, and even aerial drones passing through the area.

At the same time, a forced detour code with a blood-red skull logo was received on the instrument panel.

The air traffic controller gripped his headset tightly with both hands, his uniform soaked with cold sweat.

No one dared to inquire about the reason.

Because they all knew that in that airspace, in near-Earth orbit.

Dozens of miniature laser intercept satellites belonging to Star Venture Capital have been identified.

Anyone who dares to deviate even an inch at this critical juncture will suffer a physical disintegration in mid-air.

Their actions on the ground were even more ruthless than those in the air.

The main road stretches for a full thirty kilometers from Genting Manor to the medical center.

The entire line was cut off within five minutes.

The wide, eight-lane asphalt road was completely empty; not a single private car could be seen.

Eagle was wearing a black tactical body armor vest with live ammunition hanging from his waist.

He walked on an empty street.

The leather shoes made a crisp tapping sound as they stepped on the spotless asphalt road surface, which had been cleaned by a high-pressure water gun.

Both sides of the road.

There's a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps.

The bodyguards were all dressed in black, wearing tactical sunglasses and miniature headsets.

Like rows of silent black tombstones.

It was firmly nailed to the edge of the green belt.

Their gazes were like tangible blades, slicing through every inch of the surrounding shadows where someone might be hiding.

Even a stray cat in the green belt was gently captured by security personnel with an insulated net and sent 30 kilometers away.

But in the digital world that ordinary people cannot see.

The war had already reached its climax.

The Star Venture Capital Building has three underground floors.

The air was filled with a faint smell of ozone emanating from the liquid-cooled server rack.

The roar of the exhaust fan was deafening.

Xiao Liu was biting on an unlit lollipop, his eyes filled with terrifying bloodshot veins.

Ten fingers traced afterimages across the mechanical keyboard.

The sound of the blue axle striking the metal shaft was as dense as rain.

"The ghost base station is operating at full power."

He stared at the global data stream refreshing like a waterfall on the curved screen, his voice hoarse.

"Europe, North America, and the Middle East."

Chu Feng stood in front of the secondary control panel, his hands supporting him on the table, staring intently at the flickering red warning line.

"All potentially threatening illicit accounts and offshore trust funds."

"We have planted self-destruct Trojans in all the underlying protocols."

"Who would dare to mistype a single line of code at this critical juncture?"

Xiao Liu slammed down the Enter key, and the green data network on the screen instantly expanded, enveloping the entire three-dimensional model of the Earth.

"I'll go along the internet cable and chop off all ten of his fingers, one by one, to feed to the dogs."

The entire world's underground network seems to be tightly gripped by an invisible iron hand.

Those multinational conglomerates and mercenary leaders who are usually arrogant and domineering on the dark web.

Looking at the completely paralyzed trading system in front of him.

They didn't even dare to bang on the table or curse.

They huddled in their underground bunkers, trembling with fear, thinking that World War III was about to break out.

But they had no idea.

This is a doomsday scenario capable of destroying the global financial order.

This blockade cost trillions of dollars.

It was simply to welcome the arrival of a new life, and to ensure that the woman in the delivery room would not be disturbed.

On the top floor of the medical center, there are private, temperature-controlled wards.

The air here undergoes a dual filtration process involving twelve layers of nano-grade activated carbon and ultraviolet light.

It is so pure that there is not a single impurity.

A subtle chamomile aroma wafts gently in the warm breeze of 25.5 degrees Celsius.

It smoothed out all the cold, hard lines in the room.

Shen Wanzhou was wearing a soft, pure cotton hospital gown.

Lying on a custom-made hydraulic bed that is as soft as a cloud.

Her high, protruding belly stretched the thin silk quilt into a rounded arc.

Her breathing rose and fell rhythmically with her even breaths.

She was sleeping soundly.

Long eyelashes cast two quiet shadows in the eye sockets.

Her fair cheeks had a healthy rosy glow.

The hardships of ten months of pregnancy did not diminish her innate beauty; instead, they added a layer of maternal tenderness.

Chen Yuan took long strides and walked quietly to the bedside.

The thick anti-static carpet absorbed all his footsteps.

He did not sit down.

He simply bent his tall body.

Those were the large hands that once held the dragon-scale kitchen knife and severed the lifelines of countless capitalists.

At this moment, it hovered in mid-air, about half an inch away from her abdomen.

Warm palms, separated by a thin layer of air.

Feeling the faint pulse of my own blood emanating from there.

Those were two tiny lives about to emerge from their cocoons.

Beneath his palm, hands and feet stretched out restlessly.

Chen Yuan slowed his breathing.

He deliberately suppressed the rise and fall of his chest to the lowest point.

They were afraid that even the slightest gust of air would disturb this pure land.

Outside the heavy soundproof door of the ward.

Su Qingqing was wearing a sterile mask and holding a tablet computer that recorded vital signs.

The eyes behind the glasses revealed a tense, prepared look.

behind her.

Standing there were a full one hundred obstetric and pediatric experts who had been forcibly recruited from all over the world.

These people include royal physicians from Europe and top geneticists from North America.

They lined up in two neat rows, waiting quietly in the sterile corridor.

A thin layer of sweat covered everyone's forehead.

With his hands clasped in front of him, he didn't dare to even breathe.

They knew all too well the methods of the man inside the door.

If anything happens to the mother and child.

These are world-renowned medical giants, along with the research institutions behind them.

Tomorrow they will completely vanish from this world.

Chen Yuan withdrew his hand.

He gently touched Shen Wanzhou's smooth forehead with his fingertip.

Tuck the edges of the silk quilt around her.

He turned around and walked towards the huge sterile floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the ward.

East.

On the horizon, the thick black clouds were being torn apart little by little by the rolling dawn light.

Golden rays pierced through the morning mist and passed through the bulletproof glass.

It struck his cold, sharp profile.

It outlines the taut lines of his jawbone.

Chen Yuan stood before the sterile floor-to-ceiling windows of the medical center, watching the dawn's rays roll across the horizon. His large, well-defined hands clenched tightly, and his deep black eyes burned with an unprecedented solemnity and anticipation: "Pass on my orders: for the last seventy-two hours, I want this city to be completely still, even the wind!"