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Chapter 543 - 1

The history lecture hall was vast. It was named the 'Hall of Time', which sounded very dramatic for a Tuesday afternoon.

​Professor Chronos (definitely a stage name) stood at the podium. He was holding an hourglass.

​"Time," Professor Chronos said. "It is a river. It flows in one direction. But memory... memory is a boat that can sail upstream."

​Alex sat in the back row. He was spinning a pen.

​Upstream.

​He closed his eyes.

​He sailed back.

​Life Two.

​Leon Fischer.

​He remembered waking up in the body of a ten-year-old boy. The shock. The small hands. The strange room.

​He remembered the first time he saw the blue screen.

​[PLAYER INSIGHT SYSTEM ACTIVATED.]

​It was like magic. Numbers floating above people's heads.

​Potential: 92.

Current: 34.

​He remembered the academy. The cold mornings. The drills. The smell of cut grass and ambition.

​He wasn't Danein Blake anymore. He was Leon. He was fast. He was technical. He was a prodigy.

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