NOVEL WEB Chapter 422: From Dance Moves to Data Dumps
Fiona scrolled through the chaotic list of custom poll votes, still grinning.
Until one quiet comment stood out in sharp contrast:
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@LunaLuxoria: Get their information. Reveal it to the public.
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Her smirk widened. "Oho… now we're talking."
She tapped the comment and magnified it on the screen.
"Look at this one, chat. Direct from a familiar name—@LunaLuxoria."
She winked toward the camera. "Guess who's watching?"
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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE CHAT]
@Ashfall: WAIT—LUNA'S IN THE CHAT?
@MoonByte: OF COURSE SHE IS
@TamerTrash: I KNEW IT. SHE'S ALWAYS THREE STEPS AHEAD
@CoreBurst: WELL IF LUNA SAID IT…
@FionyxOnFire: OMG THIS IS GONNA BE SO GOOD
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Fiona turned to the two kneeling, still-bound enforcers.
"Well, I do like that idea," she said. "But…"
She paced a few steps, her boots clicking lightly against the cracked floor.
"There's just one problem. These guys?"
"Tight lips. Real trained. Real loyal."
One of the enforcers laughed bitterly through clenched teeth.
"You can kill us. You can chain us. You'll get nothing."
The other nodded, blood on his lip.
"We'd rather die than betray Aurelius."
Fiona tapped her chin. "See what I mean?"
But then a quiet, familiar voice came through her earfeed.
"Fiona."
She blinked. "Luna?"
"Don't forget what Lord Lucius gave you," Luna said.
"Your beast isn't just fire and flash. He's upgraded now."
"Full Divine-tier. Interface linked."
"Streamer gear's not your only weapon anymore."
Fiona's eyes lit up.
"Oooh! Right! I totally forgot!"
She turned toward the camera.
"Chat—I have new toys. Wanna see them?"
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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE CHAT]
@MoonByte: YES YES YES YES
@Ashfall: USE THE NEW TECH
@FionyxOnFire: DO IT DO IT DO ITTTTT
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"Fionyx," Fiona said with a grin. "Do what she said."
Her chestplate pulsed once.
The ring on her back hummed with energy.
From both of her gauntlets, streams of orange liquid metal poured out.
They stretched through the air like tentacles.
They hovered above the two enforcers' heads, then suddenly snapped downward.
The enforcers screamed as the metal wrapped tightly around their heads.
They locked in place like living helmets.
The glow spread, tiny lines moved through the plates like data pulses.
Fionyx's voice echoed in Fiona's helmet:
"Memory extraction initializing. Mind resistance: high."
"Deploying rhythm sync override."
The helmets shimmered—then hissed.
Both enforcers froze.
Fiona stepped closer, waving a hand in front of one of their blank, glowing visors.
No reaction.
She looked back at the camera drone and pointed to the glowing helmets.
"Chat... that sound you just heard?"
She paused for dramatic effect.
"That was the sound of a full memory dump."
She turned toward both enforcers.
Their eyes were wide, frozen in place, pupils faintly glowing under the influence of Fionyx's override.
"Not only did we get their memories—"
She smiled.
"—they're already brainwashed and synced. Fionyx has them under control now."
She flicked her hand and pulled up a new holographic stream panel.
"Which means... they'll do whatever I say."
She looked straight into the drone lens.
"So…"
She raised her hands.
"Chat! Who wants me to make them spill everything?"
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[Luxoria Castle App – LIVE CHAT]
@Ashfall: YESSSSS MAKE THEM SING
@TamerTrash: GET THEM TO EXPOSE THEIR VAULTS
@MoonByte: I WANT A FULL CONFESSION ON RECORD
@CoreBurst: FIONA YOU HAVE TO ASK ABOUT THERON
@FionyxOnFire: MAKE THEM SAY 'LUXORIA FOREVER' FIRST
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Fiona laughed.
"Oh, this is going to be fun."
She crouched down between them.
"Okay boys," she said cheerfully, tapping both helmets.
"Let's start with the names of your command team. Real names. Titles. Locations."
The helmets pulsed again.
Then the enforcers opened their mouths.
And began to speak.
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Inside the Aurelius Command Center, a dark metallic room flickered with red emergency lights.
Panic hummed beneath the silence as a live feed stuttered on one of the main monitors.
It showed the faces of the two top enforcers that was bound by Fiona
Across the room stood Theron , his arms crossed, jaw clenched so tight his temple twitched.
He watched as one of the enforcers began calmly listing vault coordinates, security phrases, and top personnel schedules.
Live. On stream.
Theron's voice was cold.
"Override them. Now."
One tech officer quickly typed on a glowing panel.
"Trying, Commander."
A second officer beside him paled. "Sir… the neural connection—"
"It's cut."
Theron turned slowly.
"What?"
"It's not just blocked. It's been disassembled."
"Their cortex chips aren't responding. Like… they were erased."
Another officer stammered, "The chip embedded, Command Override Protocol, is inactive."
Theron's voice sharpened.
"That's impossible. I hand-checked the neural kill switch myself."
A senior advisor stepped forward cautiously.
"Sir… the feed confirmed it. They're under Luxoria control."
Someone else muttered under their breath, "And they were our top enforcers…"
Theron turned toward the screen again.
One enforcer was now revealing test logs of Moltrax's failed fusion batches.
The other had just said, "Gorevile's vault underwent emergency lock last cycle."
"Containment breach covered up by vault security head, Gresh Voln."
Theron's face twisted.
"Fuck."
He slammed his fist into the metal desk.
The entire console cracked beneath the blow.
"Send. All. Units."
The room fell silent.
Theron didn't yell. His voice was low, but absolute.
"Everyone in a 100-kilometer radius. Every hunter. Every drone. Every damn beast."
"Lock that sector down."
The senior advisor hesitated.
"Sir… We've never mobilized this many forces for one person."
"She's not a person anymore," Theron snapped.
"She's Luxoria's spear."
"And if we don't erase her now, the world's going to think we're bleeding."
A younger soldier in the corner looked up.
"Sir, do you want us to issue an order to terminate the enforcers remotely?"
"If we locate their beacons—"
Theron cut him off. "No. Don't waste time. I'm going myself."
The room tensed.
"Y-you're deploying personally, Commander?"
Theron pulled on his armored gauntlet, his crimson eyes glowing with a quiet storm.
"She just tore down my men."
"She just broadcast secrets we've kept hidden for a decade."
"She just spat in the face of Aurelius' control—"
He turned to face them all.
"—and I'm going to make her regret breathing."
"Suit me up."
"And ready the Execution Core."