“Tch. Another one?”
Yiri, a dead soldier turned system host, keeps moving because stopping would mean letting the machine win.
“Tch. Another one?”
“Tch. Another one?”
A multiverse run by an intrusive mission system. Yiri takes assignments in system space, gets dropped into different roles across fractured worlds, and drags old soldier instincts through every one of them.
Yiri is the active public-facing handle of a former soldier whose legal past belongs to Wang Wei. He is mission-hardened, foul-mouthed, and hard on purpose, but the real throughline is not contempt; it is forced competence under pressure.