The ULTIMATE EXPERIENCE SYSTEM
Chapter 62: DONT BUY THIS CH IF YOU ARE HERE ITS REPEATED I AM WELL NOW I WILL WRITE

Chapter 62: DONT BUY THIS CH IF YOU ARE HERE ITS REPEATED I AM WELL NOW I WILL WRITE

SORRY READERS NO NEW CH TODAY DUE TO MY BAD HEALTH I WILL TRY TO WRITE A NEW ONE TOMMOROW

The golden sun dipped low as Chen Yu and Hui’er reached the outskirts of the Human Capital, known across the continents as Solheim, the shining beacon of the old world. It stood proudly amid an artificial plateau—miles of high walls, grand towers, and refined magic-tech that hummed like a heartbeat. From above, the city resembled a gear turning ever so slowly, perfectly synchronized by the system.

Solheim wasn’t just the strongest city on Earth—it was the seat of humanity’s control, the heart of the Academy, the Grand Tribunal, and the System Governance Bureau itself.

"Seems too clean," Hui’er murmured as their wyvern touched down outside the city’s outer district. Her red eyes scanned the streets, where people bustled about—lively and cheerful on the surface—but something lurked beneath.

"It’s artificial," Chen Yu said quietly. "A perfect illusion of peace. I’ve seen this before... in my last life."

"You remember something?"

Chen Yu stepped forward. "Not just something. Everything here is staged. Controlled. Like a theatre where no one knows they’re performing."

He wore a long black cloak now, his face mostly hidden. Hui’er followed in a simple dark robe, her demonic features suppressed with a concealment artifact Chen Yu crafted.

The two navigated through the city, passing merchant stalls, grand statues of "heroes" who’d conquered the other races, and endless banners that read:

"Humanity First. System Above All."

After walking through four heavily-guarded checkpoints, they reached the Upper District, home to nobles, the elite, and the famed Capital Vaults—one of the three rumored locations of the Origin Keys.

But Chen Yu’s presence hadn’t gone unnoticed.

—In a shadowed tower across the district—

"His mana signature... matches no database. The system refuses to label him."

A masked agent stood before a screen glowing red.

Another figure emerged from the darkness, draped in silver robes. "Unregistered and masked? Run a threat assessment."

"Done. Preliminary results... off the charts. This man isn’t a civilian."

The silver-robed figure’s eyes narrowed. "Send word to the Tribunal. A Class-S disruption has entered the capital."

Back on the street, Chen Yu suddenly paused. His system flickered.

[Your presence has been detected by a System Sentinel.]

[Hidden Quest: Break the Cycle – Status: Compromised]

"Tch. They’ve noticed," he muttered.

"Should we leave?" Hui’er asked calmly.

"No," Chen Yu said. "We go deeper. Let them come."

They stopped before an unassuming stone chapel—The Temple of Order, which in public was a ceremonial hall for blessing adventurers. But behind it was something else entirely. This was the true gate to the Capital Vaults.

A panel opened on Chen Yu’s screen.

[Authority Detected: Demon Origin Key Holder]

[Attempting Override...]

[Access Level Insufficient.]

Chen Yu sighed. "It’s locked behind a Human Authority..."

Hui’er frowned. "So you need someone from within?"

"Yes. And I think I know who."

He turned and walked briskly through the crowded square until they reached a white tower bearing the symbol of a sword piercing through a book. Above its doors, a name was engraved in golden letters:

Sovereign Academy.

One of the most prestigious institutions in the world. It was here that young elites were trained to be future generals, governors—and system enforcers.

Chen Yu took a deep breath and stepped inside.

As he passed through the lobby, students in elite uniforms glanced at him with curiosity. He ignored them. His eyes locked onto a young man practicing sword forms in the training hall ahead.

With silver hair, sharp eyes, and a noble aura, the youth moved with precision—almost mechanical. Each strike seemed programmed, flawless, system-perfected.

Then he turned.

His eyes narrowed.

"You..." he said, lowering his sword. "Why do I feel like I’ve met you before?"

Chen Yu smiled faintly. "Maybe because you have. In another life, Elias."

The boy blinked. "What did you call me?"

"That’s your real name, isn’t it? Not the fake one the system gave you."

Elias was one of the few people in Chen Yu’s past life who’d begun to question the system before being silenced. He had been executed by the Tribunal before he could expose the Capital Vaults’ truth.

Now, Chen Yu had returned before that happened.

"Who are you?" Elias asked again, this time more seriously.

"I’m someone who remembers what the system doesn’t want you to. I need your help to open the vault. You’re the only one with a high enough human authority."

Elias stepped back. "You’re insane."

"No," Chen Yu said, stepping closer. "I’m the only one telling you the truth."

He held out a crystal pendant—the same one Elias had once secretly given him as a token of rebellion in their past life. The boy’s eyes widened.

"Where did you get that?"

"You gave it to me. In a timeline where you died for it."

Elias’s breath caught. "...Are you saying I’ve lived before?"

"No. I am. And I remember. Because I wasn’t supposed to."

Silence filled the room. Then Elias slowly sheathed his blade.

"If I help you... I’ll be hunted."

"Not if we win."

"...Follow me."

They moved quickly, deeper into the academy. Hui’er followed silently, her eyes wary but alert. Eventually, Elias led them into a sealed archive room lined with ancient relics, most locked behind enchantments.

"This," Elias said, pointing to a device embedded in the wall, "is one of three keys to open the Capital Vaults. The system binds it to a high-rank human. I’m one of them."

He placed his hand on it. A pulse rang out.

[Access Request Validated.]

[Vault 3 Entry Unlocked.]

[Warning: Unauthorized Signatures Detected.]

Alarms blared.

From the walls, turrets emerged.

"Dammit!" Elias shouted. "They set an alarm for foreign mana!"

"I’ll handle it," Chen Yu said, stepping forward.

With a thought, he activated Dominion Aura.

A wave of authority exploded outward.

The turrets froze.

The room flickered.

[Unique Skill Activated: Dominion Aura Lv.2]

[System Override Successful.]

Elias gasped. "What... what did you just do?"

"I overrode the system," Chen Yu said simply.

"...What the hell are you?"

Before Chen Yu could answer, the wall behind them exploded.

From the dust, three System Enforcers in black armor emerged—faces hidden, weapons glowing with system-infused mana.

"You’ve trespassed on classified ground," the leader spoke. "Submit or be erased."

Chen Yu’s eyes sharpened.

"I’ve erased worse."

He raised his hand.

A black spear of compressed energy materialized—crackling with system-defying power.

Hui’er unsheathed her crimson blade, standing by his side.

Elias, trembling, stood behind them.

The clash that followed shook the entire district.

But this was only the beginning.

For the vault had opened...

And within, something waited.

A heartbeat.

A soul.

A power that could either break the cycle—

—Or burn the world to keep it going.......

The golden sun dipped low as Chen Yu and Hui’er reached the outskirts of the Human Capital, known across the continents as Solheim, the shining beacon of the old world. It stood proudly amid an artificial plateau—miles of high walls, grand towers, and refined magic-tech that hummed like a heartbeat. From above, the city resembled a gear turning ever so slowly, perfectly synchronized by the system.

Solheim wasn’t just the strongest city on Earth—it was the seat of humanity’s control, the heart of the Academy, the Grand Tribunal, and the System Governance Bureau itself.

"Seems too clean," Hui’er murmured as their wyvern touched down outside the city’s outer district. Her red eyes scanned the streets, where people bustled about—lively and cheerful on the surface—but something lurked beneath.

"It’s artificial," Chen Yu said quietly. "A perfect illusion of peace. I’ve seen this before... in my last life."

"You remember something?"

Chen Yu stepped forward. "Not just something. Everything here is staged. Controlled. Like a theatre where no one knows they’re performing."

He wore a long black cloak now, his face mostly hidden. Hui’er followed in a simple dark robe, her demonic features suppressed with a concealment artifact Chen Yu crafted.

The two navigated through the city, passing merchant stalls, grand statues of "heroes" who’d conquered the other races, and endless banners that read:

"Humanity First. System Above All."

After walking through four heavily-guarded checkpoints, they reached the Upper District, home to nobles, the elite, and the famed Capital Vaults—one of the three rumored locations of the Origin Keys.

But Chen Yu’s presence hadn’t gone unnoticed.

—In a shadowed tower across the district—

"His mana signature... matches no database. The system refuses to label him."

A masked agent stood before a screen glowing red.

Another figure emerged from the darkness, draped in silver robes. "Unregistered and masked? Run a threat assessment."

"Done. Preliminary results... off the charts. This man isn’t a civilian."

The silver-robed figure’s eyes narrowed. "Send word to the Tribunal. A Class-S disruption has entered the capital."

Back on the street, Chen Yu suddenly paused. His system flickered.

[Your presence has been detected by a System Sentinel.]

[Hidden Quest: Break the Cycle – Status: Compromised]

"Tch. They’ve noticed," he muttered.

"Should we leave?" Hui’er asked calmly.

"No," Chen Yu said. "We go deeper. Let them come."

They stopped before an unassuming stone chapel—The Temple of Order, which in public was a ceremonial hall for blessing adventurers. But behind it was something else entirely. This was the true gate to the Capital Vaults.

A panel opened on Chen Yu’s screen.

[Authority Detected: Demon Origin Key Holder]

[Attempting Override...]

[Access Level Insufficient.]

Chen Yu sighed. "It’s locked behind a Human Authority..."

Hui’er frowned. "So you need someone from within?"

"Yes. And I think I know who."

He turned and walked briskly through the crowded square until they reached a white tower bearing the symbol of a sword piercing through a book. Above its doors, a name was engraved in golden letters:

Sovereign Academy.

One of the most prestigious institutions in the world. It was here that young elites were trained to be future generals, governors—and system enforcers.

Chen Yu took a deep breath and stepped inside.

As he passed through the lobby, students in elite uniforms glanced at him with curiosity. He ignored them. His eyes locked onto a young man practicing sword forms in the training hall ahead.

With silver hair, sharp eyes, and a noble aura, the youth moved with precision—almost mechanical. Each strike seemed programmed, flawless, system-perfected.

Then he turned.

His eyes narrowed.

"You..." he said, lowering his sword. "Why do I feel like I’ve met you before?"

Chen Yu smiled faintly. "Maybe because you have. In another life, Elias."

The boy blinked. "What did you call me?"

"That’s your real name, isn’t it? Not the fake one the system gave you."

Elias was one of the few people in Chen Yu’s past life who’d begun to question the system before being silenced. He had been executed by the Tribunal before he could expose the Capital Vaults’ truth.

Now, Chen Yu had returned before that happened.

"Who are you?" Elias asked again, this time more seriously.

"I’m someone who remembers what the system doesn’t want you to. I need your help to open the vault. You’re the only one with a high enough human authority."

Elias stepped back. "You’re insane."

"No," Chen Yu said, stepping closer. "I’m the only one telling you the truth."

He held out a crystal pendant—the same one Elias had once secretly given him as a token of rebellion in their past life. The boy’s eyes widened.

"Where did you get that?"

"You gave it to me. In a timeline where you died for it."

Elias’s breath caught. "...Are you saying I’ve lived before?"

"No. I am. And I remember. Because I wasn’t supposed to."

Silence filled the room. Then Elias slowly sheathed his blade.

"If I help you... I’ll be hunted."

"Not if we win."

"...Follow me."

They moved quickly, deeper into the academy. Hui’er followed silently, her eyes wary but alert. Eventually, Elias led them into a sealed archive room lined with ancient relics, most locked behind enchantments.

"This," Elias said, pointing to a device embedded in the wall, "is one of three keys to open the Capital Vaults. The system binds it to a high-rank human. I’m one of them."

He placed his hand on it. A pulse rang out.

[Access Request Validated.]

[Vault 3 Entry Unlocked.]

[Warning: Unauthorized Signatures Detected.]

Alarms blared.

From the walls, turrets emerged.

"Dammit!" Elias shouted. "They set an alarm for foreign mana!"

"I’ll handle it," Chen Yu said, stepping forward.

With a thought, he activated Dominion Aura.

A wave of authority exploded outward.

The turrets froze.

The room flickered.

[Unique Skill Activated: Dominion Aura Lv.2]

[System Override Successful.]

Elias gasped. "What... what did you just do?"

"I overrode the system," Chen Yu said simply.

"...What the hell are you?"

Before Chen Yu could answer, the wall behind them exploded.

From the dust, three System Enforcers in black armor emerged—faces hidden, weapons glowing with system-infused mana.

"You’ve trespassed on classified ground," the leader spoke. "Submit or be erased."

Chen Yu’s eyes sharpened.

"I’ve erased worse."

He raised his hand.

A black spear of compressed energy materialized—crackling with system-defying power.

Hui’er unsheathed her crimson blade, standing by his side.

Elias, trembling, stood behind them.

The clash that followed shook the entire district.

But this was only the beginning.

For the vault had opened...

And within, something waited.

A heartbeat.

A soul.

A power that could either break the cycle—

—Or burn the world to keep it going.