Jax woke up on his floor, gasping for air. His neural lace was smoking, and Pip was frantically spraying him with coolant. "Did it work?" Jax coughed, clutching his head.
Jax opened his eyes. Projected on the wall was a map—not a digital one, but a real-time feed of the Spire’s internal maintenance ducts, complete with guard rotations and unlocked service elevators. TO THE TOP Free Download
With one final, agonizing surge of willpower, he reached the summit of the simulation. He slammed his hand onto the final terminal. The world went white. Jax woke up on his floor, gasping for air
"Error," the voice droned. "License verification failed. Initiating neural purge." Jax woke up on his floor