Ten hours until the Hunter returned.
Rama sat in the strategy room with the five remaining champions, staring at a problem that had no good solution.
"We found its weakness—the point-three second window," Adi said, reviewing combat footage. "But Sekar only landed that hit because the Hunter didn’t expect her speed. Next ti, it’ll account for S-Rank reaction tis."
"So we need sothing it can’t account for," Yanto said. "Sothing unpredictable."
"Or overwhelming," Rama countered. "If we create thirty temporary champions via sacrifice, we overwhelm its adaptation speed. It can’t counter thirty coordinated strikes in point-three seconds."
"At the cost of thirty permanent champions dying," Budi said quietly from his dical bed. He’d insisted on attending despite his injuries. "That’s sixty percent of our total champion force. We’d win the battle and cripple our long-term survival."
"Long-term doesn’t matter if we don’t survive short-term."
"It matters if the next entity after the Hunter is Level 127. And the one after that is Level 149. We can’t sacrifice our way through an exponential curve."
Rama knew Budi was right. The math was brutal—even if they killed the Hunter through sacrifice, stronger entities would keep coming. Eventually, they’d run out of champions to sacrifice.
"Then we find another way," he said. "The Hunter retreated when we injured it. That ans it can feel pain. It can be hurt. It’s not invulnerable."
"But it’s Level 107," Adi pointed out. "Even injured, it’s far beyond us. And now it knows our coordination tactics."
Rama pulled up the Architect’s research again, searching for anything they’d missed. Eight years of void entity combat data, training protocols, theoretical weaknesses—
He stopped on a file labeled DINSIONAL ANCHORING.
"The Herald had a dinsional anchor we could target. The Reaver had one too, just reinforced. What if the Hunter has one, but we just haven’t identified it?"
"It said it wasn’t anchored to a gate," Yanto reminded him.
"Not to a gate. But maybe to sothing else." Rama pulled up the combat footage from their engagent. "Watch how it moves. Every ti it phases, there’s a consistent direction to the energy flow. Always returning to—"
"The eastern district," Sekar finished, studying the pattern. "Every phase-shift has the sa vector. Like it’s tethered to sothing."
"We need to find what it’s tethered to. If we can sever that connection—"
"It might not be able to phase anymore," Adi said, excitent building. "It’d be forced solid. Vulnerable."
"That’s a lot of assumptions," Budi warned. "What if we’re wrong?"
"Then we try sothing else. But we need to investigate." Rama checked the ti. "Nine hours until it returns. I’m taking a team to the eastern district. If there’s an anchor point, we find it and destroy it."
"I’m coming," Sekar said imdiately.
"So am I," Adi added.
"You’re all injured—"
"And we’re all going anyway," Budi said, forcing himself to stand despite visible pain. "You’re not splitting the team. We succeed or fail together."
Eight hours until the Hunter returned.
Six people moved through the eastern district—Rama, Sekar, Adi, Budi, Yanto, and Ratna. The area was evacuated, buildings damaged from previous attacks.
Rama’s System was active, scanning for unusual energy signatures.
"Anything?" Sekar asked.
"Nothing obvious. But if it’s hidden—" He stopped. "There. Faint void signature, underground. Beneath that apartnt complex."
They entered the building carefully. The basent levels showed signs of void corruption—walls with that characteristic black discoloration, reality slightly distorted.
Three levels down, they found it.
A crystalline structure, black as obsidian, pulsing with void energy. About the size of a person, hovering two feet off the ground.
[VOID ANCHOR DETECTED]
[TYPE: HUNTER BEACON]
[FUNCTION: ENABLES PHASE-SHIFTING AND MULTI-LOCATION MANIFESTATION]
[OWNER: KALTHAR]
"That’s it," Rama said. "That’s how it can exist in multiple places. This beacon is its dinsional anchor."
"Can we destroy it?" Adi asked.
"We can try." Rama raised Guardian’s Oath.
"Wait," Yanto said urgently. "If we destroy it now, the Hunter will know imdiately. It’ll co for us with eight hours to prepare, and it’ll know we found its weakness."
"So what do we do?"
"We rig it to fail at the right mont. During combat, when it’s relying on the beacon. Then it’s forced solid at the worst possible ti—for it."
Ratna stepped forward. "I can do that. I’ve worked with dinsional anchors before—standard Hunter association training. Give three hours and I can set up a delayed destabilization. The beacon will look normal but will collapse when triggered."
"How do we trigger it?"
"When the Hunter attempts a phase-shift. The beacon will respond to the command, begin the process, then catastrophically fail mid-shift. It’ll be forced solid and disoriented for maybe five seconds."
Five seconds. An eternity in combat.
"Do it," Rama ordered. "We guard you while you work."
Five hours until the Hunter returned.
Ratna worked carefully, her hands glowing with mana as she manipulated the beacon’s structure. The rest of them maintained periter, watching for any sign of Kalthar’s early arrival.
"Almost done," Ratna muttered. "Just need to—"
The beacon pulsed violently.
"It knows!" she shouted. "The Hunter’s checking its anchor!"
"Can you finish?"
"Thirty seconds—"
Reality rippled.
Kalthar appeared, not fully manifested, just a voice and presence. "Clever, Champion. You found my beacon. But did you think I wouldn’t monitor it?"
"Now, Ratna!"
"Done!" She released the beacon, stumbling backward.
The Hunter’s presence solidified, examining the beacon. For three seconds, it studied the modifications Ratna had made.
Then it smiled.
"Impressive sabotage. But flawed. You assud I wouldn’t check. I did. And now I know your plan." Kalthar’s form beca more solid. "Which ans I can counter it. Or—"
The beacon exploded.
Not from Ratna’s sabotage. From Kalthar detonating it intentionally.
The blast threw everyone backward. Rama hit a wall hard, his HP dropping by thirty percent.
When the smoke cleared, the Hunter stood fully corporeal, the beacon destroyed.
"Thank you for identifying a vulnerability I hadn’t considered," Kalthar said. "I’ve eliminated it. Now I no longer need the beacon to phase. I’ve upgraded."
"You’re bluffing," Rama said, standing shakily.
"Am I?"
The Hunter phased, passing through the wall.
Then reappeared behind Budi, completely solid, without any beacon support.
It had told the truth. It no longer needed the anchor.
"Run!" Rama ordered.
They scattered, using every escape ability they had. [Void Step], shadow techniques, S-Rank speed—
The Hunter caught Yanto.
One strike. Through the chest. Void energy erupting.
[YANTO SUKARNO - CRITICAL DAMAGE]
Not dead. But dying.
Budi tackled the Hunter from behind, using his tank abilities to grapple it. "Get Yanto out! Go!"
"I’m not leaving you—"
"GO!" Budi roared, his health dropping rapidly as the Hunter’s void energy consud him.
Adi grabbed Yanto, teleporting them both out. Sekar grabbed Rama, her S-Rank strength forcing him to retreat despite his resistance.
Behind them, Budi held the Hunter for ten precious seconds.
Then his HP hit zero.
[BUDI HARTAWAN - DECEASED]
[CHAMPION COUNT: 4 REMAINING]
They materialized three blocks away, gasping, traumatized.
Yanto was dying. His chest wound was catastrophic, void energy preventing natural healing.
"Hospital," Rama said desperately. "We need—"
"No ti," Yanto gasped. Blood filled his mouth. "Rama. Listen. Ergency Protocol."
"Don’t—"
"I’m dying anyway. Better... better it ans sothing." He gripped Rama’s hand. "Use . Make a temporary champion. Soone who can fight."
"Yanto, no—"
"Not asking. Telling." He looked at Sekar. "You. Take my champion status. Twenty-four hours. Fight the Hunter."
"I can’t—"
"You already beat it once. You’re the only one who can do it again." Yanto coughed blood. "Rama. The protocol. Now."
Rama’s hands shook as he activated it.
[ERGENCY CHAMPION PROTOCOL: ACTIVATED]
[YANTO SUKARNO SACRIFICES CHAMPION STATUS]
[DESIGNATED SUCCESSOR: SEKAR ADITYA]
[DURATION: 24 HOURS]
[COST: YANTO SUKARNO - PERMANENT DEATH]
Golden light flowed from Yanto into Sekar. His body began dissolving into particles of light, his entire existence converting into temporary champion power.
"Win," he said, his voice fading. "That’s an order."
Then he was gone.
Completely. No body. No remains. Just mories and the power he’d given Sekar.
[SEKAR ADITYA: TEMPORARY CHAMPION STATUS GRANTED]
[LEVEL: 50]
[DURATION: 23 HOURS, 59 MINUTES]
Sekar stared at her hands, now glowing with champion energy. A System interface appeared in her vision—full access, not the limited Trusted Companion version.
"I can feel it," she whispered. "All of it. Every skill he had. Every technique. His entire combat experience just... downloaded into ."
"How do you feel?" Rama asked.
"Powerful. And sick. Because this ca from—" Her voice broke. "Yanto’s gone. Really gone. Not just dead. Erased."
"He chose to save us. Don’t waste it."
She nodded, composing herself with visible effort. "What’s the plan?"
"You’re now the only person who’s damaged the Hunter and can match its speed. In four hours, it returns for the final assault. And you’re our best weapon."
"Just ?"
"No. All of us. But you’re the spear tip." Rama checked his status. Three champions remaining, plus Sekar temporarily. "We have four hours to prepare a trap that will work exactly once. Because after this, the Hunter won’t give us another chance."
Three hours until the Hunter returned.
They stood in Sudirman Center, preparing the battlefield. A thousand Legion soldiers positioned strategically. Four champions coordinated with seven S-Ranks. Every remaining Hunter force in Jakarta deployed.
And in the center, Sekar, wearing Yanto’s champion mantle like armor made of grief and determination.
"The plan is simple," Rama briefed everyone. "We bait the Hunter into sustained combat. Force it to stay solid longer. And when it tries to phase, Sekar strikes. She has twenty-four hours of champion status—enough to outlast this fight."
"What if it doesn’t fall for the bait?" Adi asked.
"It will. Because I’m the bait. It wants specifically. System Champion One. The template it’s supposed to eliminate." Rama gripped Guardian’s Oath. "Everyone else is support. Keep it busy. Keep it solid. Give Sekar openings."
"And if this doesn’t work?" Ratna asked.
"Then we use Ergency Protocol again. And again. Until either the Hunter dies or we run out of champions willing to sacrifice."
Nobody asked what happened if they ran out.
They already knew.
Two hours until the Hunter returned.
Rama stood alone at the center of Sudirman, looking at the empty battlefield soon to be filled with violence and death.
Sekar joined him.
"Yanto was my Trusted Companion," Rama said quietly. "I chose him because he was strong. Experienced. Soone I could rely on."
"He saved our lives."
"By erasing his own. The Protocol doesn’t just kill—it removes you from existence completely. No afterlife. No mory. Just gone." Rama’s voice was thick. "How many more do we sacrifice before this ends?"
"As many as it takes."
"That’s the answer a soldier gives. Not a person."
"Then it’s good I’m both." She touched his shoulder. "Yanto chose this. Budi chose to give us ti to escape. They weren’t victims—they were heroes. Honor that by winning."
"And if we can’t win?"
"Then we die trying. But Rama—" She turned him to face her. "We’re going to win. Because I’m not letting you die. I’m not letting humanity die. And I’m sure as hell not letting Yanto’s sacrifice be for nothing."
Her conviction was absolute. Unshakeable.
"Twenty-four hours," Rama said. "That’s how long you have champion status."
"Then let’s make them count."
One hour until the Hunter returned.
Forces were positioned. Traps were set. dical stations prepared for casualties. Evacuation routes secured.
Everything they could prepare, they’d prepared.
Now they waited.
Rama’s System chid.
[VOID HUNTER: INCOMING]
[ETA: 60 SECONDS]
"Positions!" he ordered.
Everyone took their places. The battlefield fell silent.
Sixty seconds beca thirty.
Thirty beca ten.
Then Kalthar appeared, fully corporeal, standing in the center of their formation like it owned the space.
"Champion. I see you’ve prepared a welco." The Hunter surveyed the assembled forces. "And you’ve sacrificed one of your own to create a temporary champion. Yanto Sukarno. He fought well in our previous encounters. His death serves the void more than his life served humanity."
"His death gave us the power to end you," Rama said.
"Did it? Then let’s test that theory." Kalthar spread its arms. "I’m right here. Strike down."
It was a trap. Obviously a trap.
But they had no choice.
Rama gave the signal.
A thousand Legion soldiers opened fire. Seven S-Ranks attacked simultaneously. Four champions unleashed everything they had.
And Sekar moved faster than any of them, her temporary champion speed enhanced by her natural S-Rank abilities.
She hit the Hunter three tis in two seconds.
All three strikes landed solid.
Black blood sprayed.
And Kalthar laughed.
"Yes! Exactly like that! Finally, a proper challenge!"
The real battle had begun.
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