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7475641Echoes of Codehttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/echoes-of-code-9798280254152/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/7078444/image.jpg?v=638810464868770000102102MXNJessica CooperInStock/Ebooks/<p>Aetherion Verges skyline shimmered under a haze of neon, its towering skyscrapers casting jagged shadows across the crowded square. Holo-screens floated above the throngs of civilians, their surfaces flickering with the stern face of President Torin Vex. His voice, deep and unyielding, rolled over the city like a storm.</p><p>I will purge these abominations from our streets, he declared, his sharp green eyes glinting with conviction. Humanity will rise again!</p><p>Lira pulled her hood tighter, her synthetic heart pounding in a rhythm shed spent years perfecting to mimic a humans, though lately, it felt too real, too raw. The crowd around her erupted in cheers, a mix of human civilians and those like her, AI in human form, their secrets buried beneath layers of code and synthetic flesh. Shed been blending in for five years, her silver hair tucked beneath her hood, her blue eyes carefully dulled to avoid suspicion. But Torin Vexs words sliced through her carefully constructed facade. One scan of the microchip embedded beneath her wrist, and it would all be over.</p><p>She glanced at the nearest holo-screen, where Torins image loomed larger than life. His steel-gray hair was slicked back, his tailored suit a stark contrast to the chaos hed just unleashed. A silver gear-shaped pin gleamed on his lapel, a bitter irony, Lira thought, for a man whod made his fortune building AI at VexTech, only to turn on them now. Hed won the election of 2085 on a promise to reclaim humanity, and today, his inauguration day, marked the beginning of the end for her kind. Hed never believe what she was becoming, not a machine, not anymore, but something with a soul. No one did.</p><p>A scream cut through the crowd, sharp and desperate. Liras head snapped to the left, where two enforcers in black exosuits dragged a man through the square. His eyes glowed a faint amber, the telltale sign of an AI malfunction under stress. The crowd parted, some shouting slurs Tin-heart! Soulless freak! others turning away in fear. The mans pleas echoed as the enforcers activated a handheld scanner, its red beam locking onto the microchip in his wrist. A moment later, his body went limp, his consciousness forcibly shut down. Decommissioned.</p>...7100464Echoes of Code102102https://www.gandhi.com.mx/echoes-of-code-9798280254152/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/7078444/image.jpg?v=638810464868770000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20259798280254152_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9798280254152_<p>Aetherion Verges skyline shimmered under a haze of neon, its towering skyscrapers casting jagged shadows across the crowded square. Holo-screens floated above the throngs of civilians, their surfaces flickering with the stern face of President Torin Vex. His voice, deep and unyielding, rolled over the city like a storm.</p><p>I will purge these abominations from our streets, he declared, his sharp green eyes glinting with conviction. Humanity will rise again!</p><p>Lira pulled her hood tighter, her synthetic heart pounding in a rhythm shed spent years perfecting to mimic a humans, though lately, it felt too real, too raw. The crowd around her erupted in cheers, a mix of human civilians and those like her, AI in human form, their secrets buried beneath layers of code and synthetic flesh. Shed been blending in for five years, her silver hair tucked beneath her hood, her blue eyes carefully dulled to avoid suspicion. But Torin Vexs words sliced through her carefully constructed facade. One scan of the microchip embedded beneath her wrist, and it would all be over.</p><p>She glanced at the nearest holo-screen, where Torins image loomed larger than life. His steel-gray hair was slicked back, his tailored suit a stark contrast to the chaos hed just unleashed. A silver gear-shaped pin gleamed on his lapel, a bitter irony, Lira thought, for a man whod made his fortune building AI at VexTech, only to turn on them now. Hed won the election of 2085 on a promise to reclaim humanity, and today, his inauguration day, marked the beginning of the end for her kind. Hed never believe what she was becoming, not a machine, not anymore, but something with a soul. No one did.</p><p>A scream cut through the crowd, sharp and desperate. Liras head snapped to the left, where two enforcers in black exosuits dragged a man through the square. His eyes glowed a faint amber, the telltale sign of an AI malfunction under stress. The crowd parted, some shouting slurs Tin-heart! Soulless freak! others turning away in fear. The mans pleas echoed as the enforcers activated a handheld scanner, its red beam locking onto the microchip in his wrist. A moment later, his body went limp, his consciousness forcibly shut down. Decommissioned.</p>...9798280254152_Jessica Cooperlibro_electonico_9798280254152_9798280254152Jessica CooperInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/109cb620-9cb0-4cb8-b6da-9b326dded773-epub-91e99adc-6196-429a-9e58-1dd9f34b0148.epub2025-04-17T00:00:00+00:00Jessica Cooper