SSS Rank: Infinite Enhancement, I Can Upgrade Everything to God Tier! Chapter 124: [124] : Sanguine Stim Pack, Dominance Establish

Vane stared at the massive dark matter halberd resting on Declan’s shoulder.

The corporate player’s perfectly rendered face twitched as his eyes moved from his own smoking plasma rifle back up to the Warlord.

"You are going to ruin ?" Vane forced a shaky laugh. "Do you know how much this armor costs? My guild will put a bounty on your head so high you won’t be able to log in without getting sniped!"

Declan didn’t even blink. He just let out a slow tired sigh.

"I really hate it when you guys repeat the sa lines." Declan spoke softly.

He didn’t swing the 40 Eclipse Severance. He didn’t need to wind up for a massive attack. He just flicked his right wrist.

The razor thin blade of the halberd dragged casually through the air in front of Vane’s chest.

There was no clashing sound at all. There was no explosion of sparks or magic. There was just the wet sickening sound of thick canvas tearing in half.

The Spaceti Laceration trait triggered perfectly. It completely ignored the white and gold cybernetic armor. It simply severed the spatial coordinate plane that Vane was currently occupying!

Vane froze. His arrogant smirk was permanently glued to his face as a jagged line of green binary code appeared horizontally across his chest.

A split second later, the top half of his body slid backward and fell off his waist.

The corporate Splicer didn’t scream because he didn’t have the ti to do so.

His health bar instantly vanished, dropping from full to zero in a single fra! His severed body hit the black glass floor and exploded into a massive shower of bright blue digital pixels.

[Player Vane Defeated.]

[Origin Points 8,500]

That was the fastest fight ever.

Declan completely ignored the system notification. He willed the heavy halberd away and let it dissolve back into his digital inventory.

He turned his attention away from the dissolving pixels and looked down at the floor.

Nova was curled into a tight ball next to the dented server racks. She was violently dry heaving.

The elite hacker looked absolutely miserable. Her pristine silver cybernetic suit was torn open at the ribs. Dark red blood stained the white plating.

But the physical damage was not the main problem here. It was the Abyssal corruption!

"I can’t clear it!" Sloane panicked.

The Quartermaster was kneeling next to Nova and pressing her hands against the hacker’s chest. Bright green healing magic poured out of Sloane’s palms, but the mont the light touched Nova’s skin, it turned a sickly brown color and fizzled out.

"The system keeps rejecting my spells!" Sloane yelled. She looked up at Declan with wide terrified eyes. "It says her neural link is critically corrupted!"

Morgan stepped forward with her combat knife still gripped tightly in her hand. The corporate assassin looked down at Nova with a grim expression.

"It is the bio feedback," Morgan explained flatly. "That plasma cutter Vane fired was heavily modified. The kinetic shockwave carried raw Abyssal code and it is frying her nervous system right now."

Nova let out a choked agonizing gasp. She grabbed her own head. Her fingers dug wildly into her icy blue hair.

The pain was not simulated at all. It was bleeding directly into her physical body.

"She is going to have a seizure in about two minutes," Morgan stated casually like she was reading a weather report. "We should probably leave her. She is dead weight now."

Declan walked over. His heavy boots clicked loudly against the black glass floor. He completely ignored Morgan’s awful advice.

He stopped right next to the trembling hacker and looked down at her.

Nova’s eyes were squeezed shut. Tears of pure pain leaked out of the corners of her eyes.

The cold arrogant and untouchable exterior she had displayed back at the arcade was entirely shattered. She was just a terrified girl feeling her organs shut down!

"You guys are incredibly fragile," Declan noted casually as he shoved his right hand into his pocket. "A little bit of heavy code and you just fall apart."

"Declan, she is dying!" Sloane yelled. "Do sothing!"

"I am doing sothing." Declan replied smoothly.

He opened his digital inventory interface in his mind. He scrolled past the piles of raw iron ore, the massive stacks of monster cores, and the hundreds of rusted swords.

He finally stopped at the consumables tab.

He found what he was looking for. He had picked it up days ago after dropping a literal space station on the Dune Leviathan.

He hadn’t used it because his own mutated Sanguine Engine heart kept his health bar permanently maxed out.

He tapped the icon.

A small glowing green vial materialized in his hand. It was made of thick glass and capped with a heavy iron stopper.

The liquid inside didn’t look like a normal health potion. It was thick, sludgy, and pulsed with a violent dark energy.

[Item Information]

↳ Na: Mutated Splicer Stim Pack 20

↳ Tier: Ascendant Consumable

↳ Description: A highly volatile chemical compound.

↳ Effect: Instantly restores 100 percent of maximum HP. Violently purges all active neural debuffs, system viruses, and Abyssal corruption from the host’s code.

↳ Warning: Tastes exactly like boiling battery acid. Extre discomfort guaranteed.

Declan popped the heavy iron stopper off the vial with his thumb. A horrible sll of ozone and burning copper imdiately filled the server room.

"Hold her head," Declan ordered.

Sloane didn’t ask questions. She imdiately grabbed Nova’s shoulders and held the thrashing hacker still.

Declan knelt down. He pinched Nova’s jaw with his left hand to force her mouth open.

She tried to fight him, but with his massive base Strength stat from his Abyssal Sovereign class, she couldn’t move his hand a single milliter.

He tipped the glass vial and poured the thick glowing green sludge directly down her throat.

Nova’s eyes snapped wide open. They were bloodshot and completely wild.

She swallowed the liquid reflexively and the reaction was completely instant.

"GHKK!" Nova choked as her entire body arched off the black glass floor.

The dark purple veins of Abyssal corruption creeping up her neck suddenly stopped.

A bright blinding white light erupted from her chest! It looked like a flashbang had gone off under her skin.

The light aggressively chased the dark corruption down her arms and legs. It literally burned the bad code right out of her system.

Nova coughed violently. She rolled onto her side and spat a massive glob of black pixelated sludge onto the floor.

The sludge hissed and lted a tiny hole in the glass before evaporating into nothingness.

Declan tossed the empty glass vial over his shoulder. It shattered harmlessly against a server rack.

He stood up and shoved his hands back into the pockets of his black Predator’s Coat.

Nova lay there on the floor panting heavily. The terrifying red warning boxes hovering over her head flickered and vanished.

Her health bar instantly shot back up to a solid bright green from the critical red zone!

[Target Status: Purged. HP: 100 percent.]

She slowly pushed herself up into a sitting position and touched her ribs. The torn silver fabric of her cybernetic suit was still ruined, but the flesh underneath was completely flawless.

The agonizing bone crushing pain was entirely gone.

She looked up at Declan.

Her icy blue eyes were wide with sheer disbelief.

She was an elite player. She knew the market rates for consumables. An item that could instantly purge Level 60 Abyssal bio feedback and restore a full health bar didn’t exist in the standard shops!

That was an Ascendant tier drop! It was worth millions of Origin Points!

And he had just poured it down her throat like it was cheap tap water.

"You..." Nova breathed. Her voice was raspy from coughing. "Why did you use that on ?"

"I told you," Declan said. His voice dropped to a heavy unnatural bass that echoed in the quiet server room. "I do the fighting. You sit in the back and type on your keyboards. I don’t let my employees die on the clock."

Nova just stared at him. She looked at his pitch black eyes filled with swirling purple energy. She looked at his calm and utterly unfazed posture.

She had spent her entire gaming career relying entirely on herself. She trusted no one.

She expected everyone to backstab her for a handful of rare loot. Vane had just tried to literally delete her from the real world because she rejected him.

But this guy? This walking server glitch?

He didn’t care about the money. He didn’t care about the rarity of the item. He just exercised absolute unquestionable control over the situation.

A strange unfamiliar feeling settled into Nova’s chest.

The icy paranoid walls she had built around herself simply lted under the sheer weight of his authority. It wasn’t fear. It was an undeniable terrifying sense of absolute loyalty.

"I need a minute to clean up," Nova whispered. She looked down at her blood stained hands.

"Take your ti." Declan smiled a cold empty smile. "Don’t forget we have a vault to crack, I am getting bored."