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Chapter 20

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  Deep into the Night, the scent of seawater lingers in the cold wind, slapping against the worn-down warehouse. Aaron stands beneath the dim yellow light, eyes locked onto the terminal screen, fingertips trembling slightly.

  Two billion dollars.

  This isn’t just a hunt—it’s a worldwide war.

  Mercenaries, hackers, assassins, even government-backed organizations—all with their sights set on this blood-stained bounty. And Aaron? He is now the highest-valued target in the game.

  How long can he survive?

  Who can he still trust?

  His heart pounds violently. He takes a deep breath, forcing himself to stay calm.

  Running is no longer an option… It’s time to fight back!

  His fingers fly across the terminal, lines of code flashing like lightning—

  


  [Executing Contract: Flash Transfer]

  [Target Wallet: Anonymous 0x3F9A...]

  [Amount: $500,000,000]

  [Status: Processing...]

  BEEP—

  Transaction complete.

  A smirk tugs at Aaron’s lips. This time, he isn’t running—he’s placing a bet he intends to win.

  If the Dark Alliance wants to use money to turn the world against him, then he’ll use money to make the world fight for him.

  He just deposited $500 million into a smart contract—one with a deadly simple rule:

  Whoever eliminates a core member of the Dark Alliance… gets paid.

  The war on the blockchain has begun.

  BOOM!

  The warehouse doors burst open!

  A shadowy figure slips through like a ghost, the scent of metal and blood thick in the air.

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  The killer is here.

  Aaron instinctively dives aside—bullets rip past, shattering an oil drum beside him. Sparks fly.

  This isn’t just any assassin—this is a ghost-tier hunter.

  A professional. Fast. Precise. Deadly.

  Aaron’s heart slams against his ribs, but he isn’t unprepared. His fingers slide across the terminal—

  


  [Executing Contract: Regional Electromagnetic Disruption]

  [Status: Activated!]

  BEEP—

  The warehouse is swallowed by absolute darkness.

  The assassin hesitates, but only for a split second. Then he moves—silent, deadly, closing in.

  But Aaron? He smirks.

  This isn’t darkness. This is his battlefield.

  The assassin moves with lethal grace, reaching for the tactical knife at his waist—ready to end it in one strike.

  But in that instant—

  "TSSHH—"

  A razor-thin steel wire snaps up from the floor, wrapping around his arm—a trap!

  The assassin’s eyes widen. He yanks back to break free—

  "BANG!"

  A crushing uppercut slams into his jaw!

  Aaron doesn’t hesitate. He follows up—a brutal elbow strike, a knee to the ribs, a relentless assault driving the assassin back.

  The killer tries to recover, rolling away—

  But Aaron is faster.

  His boot slams into the assassin’s chest—

  "THUD!"

  The assassin crashes against the wall, blood dripping from his lips.

  Aaron levels his gun at the man’s head, breathing hard. His voice is low, deadly—

  “Who sent you?”

  The assassin grins—blood staining his teeth. He whispers:

  “…You’re already dead.”

  Aaron’s stomach knots—

  Something’s wrong.

  BEEP—

  His terminal blasts a warning.

  


  [Dark Alliance Executing Contract: Asset Freeze]

  [Target: Aaron]

  [Status: Processing...]

  They’re trying to freeze his funds!

  Cold sweat beads on his forehead. If they succeed, he’ll lose every financial advantage he has!

  But he was ready for this.

  His fingers fly—

  


  [Executing Contract: Blockchain Annihilation Transaction]

  [Target: Dark Alliance Master Wallet]

  [Status: Processing...]

  BEEP—

  The Dark Alliance’s main account flashes with an alert.

  Aaron just triggered a massive liquidation.

  Billions are scattered across thousands of anonymous wallets—vanished.

  The Dark Alliance can’t freeze what doesn’t exist.

  Checkmate.

  The assassin’s eyes widen—realization sinking in.

  But Aaron doesn’t give him time to react—

  BANG!

  One final shot, straight through the forehead.

  The Dark Alliance’s top hunter… collapses in a pool of blood.

  Aaron exhales, staring at the last transaction record on his screen.

  The Dark Alliance’s financial system is in ruins.

  But he knows—this is far from over.

  They’ll retaliate. Hard.

  And from this moment on…

  He’s no longer the prey.

  He is the hunter.

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