Null Sector
The rain in New York didn't wash anything away; it just smeared the neon grime across the pavement. Jax sat in a room that smelled of ozone and stale coffee, surrounded by six monitors that flickered with a frantic, lime-green pulse. He had found the Glitch. The world wasn't a world; it was a simulation, a massive, sprawling piece of software running on a server the size of a galaxy. And the...
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