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Building The Strongest Family

Chapter 259: The Cure Of God [ Mass Release ]

Author: Building The Strongest Family
updatedAt: 2025-09-12

CHAPTER 259: THE CURE OF GOD [ MASS RELEASE ]

As the holographic glow faded, Evolon’s blue visage melted into the air, the floating circuits dissolving like shimmering fragments of light swallowed by shadows.

Arthur lounged comfortably in his zero-gravity chair, enveloped by silken black cushions that molded perfectly to his form.

His robe,nebula black and crafted from astrasilk and shimmer-thread,clung to him with a quiet elegance, its deep weave absorbing light as if it were sipping from the void itself.

His long legs stretched out, draped in slightly damp baggy lounge pants, while the late-night breeze caressed his skin.

The intoxicating aroma of aged wine mingled with blooming midnight orchids wrapped around him like an embrace.

With a glass of red swirling in one hand, Arthur’s gaze remained fixed on the stars above. But his thoughts? They roamed far beyond the celestial expanse.

"System," he murmured softly, narrowing his eyes toward the horizon. "Show me the future intel reward."

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[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION-REWARD UNSEALED]

[Reward: Future Crisis Intel Unlocked]

[Loading File: PROJECT GENEBANE]

[Estimated Emergence: End of Current Year (Dec 31st)]

[Global Threat Level: OMEGA CLASS]

[Project GENEBANE Overview:]

[ Origin: Artificial, Lab-Grown ]

[ Method of Infection: Airborne via nanospore dissemination ]

[ Primary Target: Human genome, specifically variations in genetic immunity markers ]

[ Symptoms: Rapid cellular breakdown, neurological degradation, immune system collapse ]

[ Latency Period: 12 hours ]

[ Mortality Rate: 94.6% within 48 hours of infection ]

[ Mutation Rate: Extremely High ]

[ Projected Global Impact: 12.3 - 24.5 Billion Fatalities within 3 months ]

[ Additional Notes:Cannot be detected by normal medical equipment; engineered to evade standard vaccines; believed to be developed by rogue biotech coalition "VULTURE" ]

[Special Reward: Pre-Emergence Viral Sample Delivered]

[Initiating Nanocapsule Materialization...]

[Materialization Complete]

A thin shimmer distorted the air before Arthur as a small cylindrical vial emerged, suspended by invisible fields.

It hovered silently before him, turning slowly; its transparent casing revealed a swirling silver mist trapped within a plasma-lock field,a mere wisp of fog encased in crystal at first glance.

But Arthur knew better.

He reached out cautiously and plucked the vial from its field with two fingers, bringing it closer for inspection. The plasma casing vibrated faintly with an eerie hum.

His lips curled into a devilish smile.

"A virus that can kill billions..." he whispered under moonlight that danced across his face. "And I... am the only one with the cure."

The realization struck like a drumbeat of destiny.

Not even Evolon’s data stream could foresee the sheer magnitude of this opportunity.

Trillions of Unicreds, absolute leverage over nations, and influence over medical boards, pharmaceutical giants, and underground biotech syndicates,this wasn’t just a crisis; it was a crowning gift.

He leaned back in his chair, lifting the vial against the starry canopy above, staring into its ominous swirl. "I’ll make a cure," he murmured, "not for charity or humanity but for power."

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Inside the Nexus, systems sprang to life. Deep within Evolon’s restructured core, automated biotech forges powered on with a hum of anticipation.

Arthur’s voice cut through the air again,crisp and commanding.

"Evolon! Start synthesis modeling. Design a gene-coded vaccine with a 0.001% mutation failure rate,no corners cut."

Evolon’s face flickered briefly on a side display near the balcony wall; his glowing visage radiated amusement mixed with awe.

"You want to monopolize a cure for a virus that hasn’t even hit yet?" Evolon, barely containing a smirk.

Arthur didn’t flinch. "Call it what it is, Evolon."

"A prophecy turned empire," Evolon echoed reverently.

Arthur turned his head slightly; moonlight glinted in his eyes like the cold edge of an unsheathed blade.

"History won’t remember the billions that died," he whispered fiercely. "They’ll remember the man who held salvation in his palm."

Evolon’s neural grid expanded as holographic panels burst into existence around the balcony’s edge, forming an immersive 360-degree lab interface.

At its center floated the viral sequence from the capsule,disassembled into spirals of data.

"Sequence identified. Structural genome analysis initiated," Evolon intoned.

Blue streams of DNA coiled through the air like serpents in slow motion,mutation paths, infection trees, latency vectors, resistance markers,all mapped out in real time.

In just 2.6 seconds, Evolon projected a complete 3D model of the virus on one side while on the other,a prototype vaccine algorithm began building itself before their eyes.

Arthur’s fingers danced through options as he swiped away existing immune templates with disdain.

"Too slow," he muttered under his breath.

He tapped another strand: "Too volatile."

Finally pausing on a string of numbers that glowed with eerie simplicity,a dormant sequence embedded deep within human mitochondrial DNA,an evolutionary relic long forgotten by modern biologists.

"This," Arthur declared triumphantly, "use this as the base."

Evolon hesitated momentarily before responding: "That’s a forbidden fragment from the Paleogene Epoch... Humanity has long since abandoned that code."

"Exactly!" Arthur replied with a smirk growing across his face. "It’s untouched, unmutated and pure."

Evolon paused, the silence stretching like a taut string between them.

Then, with a nod that held a world of meaning, it said single word, "Brilliant."

As hours slipped by unnoticed, Arthur remained anchored in his chair.

The night wind played through his hair, tousling it gently as if trying to whisper secrets only the stars could understand.

Nearby, the vial was now secured within a containment pod, its safety ensured by twelve layers of quantum encryption,no small feat!

The prototype cure floated in a closed bioglass case beside it, glowing with a soft pale blue light that resembled a second moon hanging low in the sky.

He took a slow breath and lifted his wine glass to his lips once more. A single name echoed in his mind like an ominous bell tolling:

"VULTURE..."

Whoever they were and whatever their intentions might be, they had no inkling that the future had already shifted not in their favor, but rather in his.

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Time passed by and in a blink of an eye,just like sand slipping through your fingers, a whole month has zipped by since the Osborn Family first set foot in Varenya.

A month has already passed since they arrived at the breathtaking Dominion Sanctum!

For the Osborns, every day has been a whirlwind of awe and wonder.

The sleek hover cars and electric cruisers whiz by, while hyperloop transports zip across the sprawling estate,yet despite all of this not a single corner of this magnificent place has been fully explored.

Covering an impressive 73.4 square kilometers, Dominion Sanctum isn’t just a home; it’s like its own little kingdom, alive with energy and bursting with possibilities.

As the sun rises everyday over the meticulously manicured streets, servants in crisp uniforms glide through their tasks, their eyes sparkling with excitement for this new life.

Laughter fills the air as children frolic in vibrant playgrounds beneath the watchful gaze of drones zipping overhead,quietly scanning, cleaning, and ensuring everything runs smoothly.

Servants who were already serving the Osborn Family back in Neo-Luminara,all relocated with the Osborn Family as well with their families and being housed in the Dominion Sanctum.

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