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Chapter 293: Sabotage
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... let out a dry, humorless chuckle as his eyes skimmed over the fresh report laid out before him.
He almost didn't want to believe it at first.
Because believing it would mean accepting that everything he had built, everything he had bled for, had amounted to nothing in the end.
It would mean admitting that seventy-five years of service, sixty years of planning, and an entire generation of effort had unraveled faster than he could contain it.
But denial wasn't going ...
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