The moment the desiccated knuckle of the First Patriarch touched Adam's tongue, the world didn't just go silent—it ceased to exist.
It wasn't like swallowing a pill or eating a piece of meat. It was like inviting a black hole into his gullet. The bone didn't slide down his throat; it anchored itself in the center of his being and began to pull. Every atom of Adam's body, every stray spark of energy he had painstakingly cultivated, and every line of code within his System was suddenly caught in a gravitational well of pure, unadulterated history.
[Critical Warning: Primordial Origin Sample Detected!] [System Integrity: 42% and falling...] [Warning: Host DNA is being dismantled. Probability of total biological collapse: 99.98%] [Initiating Emergency Protocol: Level Max...]
