It was a next day that I decided to left the hospital and fully made a statement that I have finally made a full recovery. Naturally I didn’t hold any press conference that I am finally back in full health to the media, I’ve just leave it to Mariah Mills to do so. But everyone has probably knows about it since, because when I left the hospital, every single media reporter that has been camping outside, immediately run at my motorcade, so I can assured that at this moment everyone would already got the new that I have finally got out.
“Let’s go..we got no time to lose..”.
“Alright Sir, Everyone stay alert, Car 1 and Car 2…stay close..keep the formation tight…I want everyone on high alert..”. (Bang Dae Jung)
All my security team were now on high alert, Bang Dae Jung even ready to wave a war right now. I chooses to immediately headed to Oklahoma, the place where I was
Oklahoma City, Purple Horse Hotel.Robert Corn has never anticipated that his prize company, that he has build with his own hand and nurtured it just like his proud possession like his own child, has now become the very burden that cause the harm to his own family, his wife, son and daughter. Once his company could enjoy the peace and the profits that it brought after many of their inventions brought a new prospect to the world of firearms. Together with his fellow brothers and sister in researched to realize their innocent dream to make a working plasma weapons just like on the Sci-di film, Finally after millions of money and hours of hard work, they finally did it.At that time everyone in Manganese Arms Manufactures Limited were ecstatic, Happy beyond words, that they have become the only company in the world that had finally made a working 100% genuine Plasma weapons, and this technology were theirs. The moment they release their finding
Robert Corn asked me a rather good question, which really sums up the whole situations for both of us. Though he was a little be too on guard and shaken right now, Still he steeled his heart to let out what Is going on in his mind. I admired that, After all this man is already in the last leg of his life, everything that he has build and tried to protect has already started to be in shambles. Right now, he only had 2 possession in his hand, his factory and also the office building in Miami, then the small lab in a form of a 1 storey building in the Down town of Oklahoma City.“Can I fight Jonathan Group?…The answer is yes I can…and as a matter of fact…right now, I have already bring the war to them…Not many can threaten my life and walks away from it free…”.There’s no use in hiding and says something useless and waste precious times on the side ways, whilst the Jonathan Group is still wan
“GET OUT OF HERE!!!…YOU ANIMAL!!…don’t you dare touch her!!…don’t you dare touch my daughter!!…”. (Julie Corn)Just like what had happened 2 days ago, The Jonathan Group representative and a dozen of his men once again ‘Visited’ Emily Corn, and this time they were in the ICU ward and trying to get close to her, wanting to break Robert Corn resolve by once again do the same thing that they have done before. But this time, they were ordered to make sure the reminder is much more bigger and real than before.“Julie…you know we won’t stop…THIS!..won’t stop until your stupid husband resign from his position…and hand over the technology to me…”. (Mr. Kennard)Mr.Kennard were one of the Jonathan Group higher level employee, He was send here personally by Jonathan Reyes, to make sure that, Manganese Arms Manufactur
The entire hospital has actually gone berserk over what had just happened. My teams of doctors and nurses that I specially brought over from the Blue Hill Medical Centre has already on the scene around and inside Emily Corn bed, doing an extensive care for her, The team were not exactly small, beside Tanya Kate, the director and Professor, there was 2 more VH-Serum doctor specialist, which apparently a new department that Mariah Mills has invented. Then a team of 6 Head Nurses came along to help with every procedure, This team alone can do any surgery without any problem.Not to mention the Doctor Penini the young and passionate resident and the 4 Nurses from Saint Mary Hospital, Were also in the midst of helping Emily Corn. I am quite sure that among all these doctors and nurses in this hospital they were the one that only stood up to Kennard thug moves. Which, to be honest is a bad news for their career and future, but their good will and right heart is very c
“<BAM!!>…God damnit!!…Just who are that man??!!…Can someone find out who that man was??..”. (Kennard)After the hospital incident, Due to the appearance and of so many reporters around, Mr.Kennard chooses to retreat without making any scenes. Instead using the hospital security they just slips away, embarrassed with all the questioned that were thrown at him as he walked out, Unable to answer anything and on top of that, Ever since he got back to the Jonathan Group branch head quarter in Miami, Everything seem to went against him.“Sir…Sir..you should looked at this…I think I know who that man is…”. (Blonde Hair Secretary)One of Kennard Staff, ran into his office which is now filled with Kennard and Jonathan Group men. Discussing the issues that has just happened. The Blonde secretary handed him, a tablet pc and then switch opened the main TV in the
“...Sir..how did you do that…That was over a kilometer away…didn’t you said that you were only a Medic back in the army?…”. (Bang Dae Jung)Bang Dae Jung were the only person that were on the rooftop of a shopping mall with me, shooting someone a kilometer away, to me is quite easy, My entire being is no longer can be categorized as normal. Shooting an Egg doesn’t even posed a challenge for me, even more a person. Before Jonathan Reyes shooters were able to shoot Kennard, I intercepts everything, but to be honest, I never thought that Jonathan Reyes would be so arrogant to be so dared enough to stay beside hi shooters in the same room.It’s made everything easier for me, to not only shoot the shooters and also completely shoot off Jonathan Reyes right leg. Although I can shoot him dead at the moment, I didn’t I wanted him to suffers, after all although me being found injured were not r
By 4 PM in the afternoon, what seemingly to be ordinary luxury Yacht that were parked on one of the Miami most bustling piers, has finally left for the open sea. What is more unique about this specific Yacht, is that there’s Actually 4 most powerful and influential people in Miami, the Miami City Mayor Xuarzez, The Miami Chief of Police Carrie, Miami City Court Judge Stacie, and The Florida States Governor himself, Governor Scotie.“What is going on?…why are you guys here?…”.(Governor Scotie)Unlike the other 3 person that surprisingly were on this expensive Yacht, Governor Scotie felt that his presences here were out of place, after all he is the governor for the states of Florida not the Miami which only a city an not a state. But just like everyone on this Yacht, he was here naturally not because of a reason that he can proudly said.Truth to be told, just a hour ago, as he was enjoying
“<CRASH!!!>…Useless!!…all of you!!…What use that I got for paying millions of dollar to hire you and your hundreds of security..if you can’t even protect me?!!…Look at my leg!!…You Stupid Idiot!!!..<Huff!..Huff!!>…”. (Jonathan Reyes)Jonathan Reyes were furious after he was barely escape death in his top floor office, just right after he was boasting and tried to kill, Mr.Kennard. Although he didn’t want to acknowledge nor admits out loud, for the first time ion his life, He felt extremely terrified, helpless and scared by someone. This is the first time, instead of him playing with others lives, another person were playing with his, And that person played him like a doll on a string.Jonathan Reyes were constantly bombarding his security and as well as anyone that were around him, with insult, anger, anything that were near and around him will be used as a weapons
Ambassador Roland cleared his throat. “Director Kwak… if I may speak freely?”“Always, Ambassador Roland.”He stood, brushing a hand across his waistcoat. “We are humbled. To house our people in such a place… it is more than any of us expected. We… we feared being seen as the weaker voices among the UNA.”Kwak Lum’s smile broadened, his eyes gleaming like starlight. “We do not see you as weak. We see you as family.”The moment lingered in silence, the kind that needs no words. Roland sat down; cheeks slightly flushed but heart a little lighter.Outside, beyond the floor-to-ceiling window, the sprawling city continued its dance of preparation. Massive floral displays were being installed at the roundabout leading to the Summit Plaza. Colorful banners were raised in quick succession, displaying the names of each arriving nation. Already, the delegation from the Dukedom of Angela had arrived in a train of shimmering glass carriages. The Republic of Telvinia’s airship hovered just beyond
“Attention citizens of the Free Nation,” a cheerful voice echoed across cobblestone streets, “this is an international broadcast. In four weeks’, time, the UNA Summit will commence in New City, Aeternum. Thirty-one proud nations will stand together under one flag of progress, cooperation, and shared security. We celebrate an era of peace—an age of unity…”The words echoed like thunder in the council chamber.Outside, people paused to listen. While many among the elite scowled and turned away, others in the lower districts paused, curious. Some even smiled. The promise of unity, safety, and growth was seductive—especially to the common folk, burdened by Triangle Guild’s centuries of unchecked power and exorbitant fees.Kennedy noticed it. “Look at them… even our own people are considering it.”“They’re weak,” Carn muttered. “They don’t understand what’s at stake.”Alphonse’s brow furrowed. “Or maybe they do. Maybe they’re tired of being bled dry by guild taxes and levies. Aeternum gave
In New City, President Kaiser Mies Sai met with his advisors. The room buzzed with discussions about the upcoming summit and the potential threats from dissenting nations.Advisor Elena: "Mr. President, intelligence reports suggest increased propaganda from the Principality. They aim to discredit the summit and our initiatives."President Mies: "We anticipated resistance. Our focus remains on unity and progress. Let their words be drowned by the chorus of cooperation and shared prosperity."The President's resolve was clear. The UNA would not be deterred by the dissent of those clinging to outdated and oppressive ideologies.As the summit drew nearer, the world watched with bated breath. Supporters of the UNA saw it as a beacon of hope and collaboration, while detractors viewed it as a threat to their traditional power structures.In the Principality of Light, the Church intensified its rhetoric, urging its followers to resist the UNA's influence. Yet, whispers of dissent emerged even
The Ministry of Infrastructure has begun preparations to reroute major traffic corridors to accommodate the anticipated diplomatic convoys and foreign delegates. The Ministry of Culture is also curating a week-long cultural exposition to showcase Aeternum’s diversity and progress.President Mies’ spokesperson confirmed that multiple major policy announcements are expected during the summit’s plenary sessions, including topics rumored to include:Official designation of the Aeternum Credit as the UNA’s preferred trade currency. Establishment of the UNA Education Oversight Bureau. Expansion of continental transport infrastructure, and. Strengthened defense cooperation under UNA guidelinesNo foreign media has yet been granted interview access to the President ahead of the summit, but sources within the Black House suggest the upcoming event is being viewed as “a generational turning point.”"The world is watching. The people are ready. And in five weeks’ time, New City will become more
Aeternum would continue to offer education, security, and infrastructure assistance—but always in a way that ensured we maintained our lead.We would teach them how to build schools, but we would own the publishing rights to the most advanced textbooks. We would help them create local militias, but they would still call for Aeternum troops when true threats loomed.We would help them modernize, industrialize, prosper—but they would know, always know, that Aeternum had already blazed the trail further ahead. I didn’t want vassals. I wanted allies who could never quite catch up—because they didn’t need to. They needed us to lead.I rose from my chair and walked toward the window. New City stretched into the horizon, its shining towers and clean streets proof of what discipline and vision could achieve.If left alone, the world would fall back into darkness. If left to their own devices, these medieval kings and nobles would tear each other apart again. The future needed guardians. The U
I knew what was at stake. We had to uphold this example. We had to show, beyond doubt, that the age of “Human First” was over.That the only supremacy left was the supremacy of character. Wisdom. Unity. Vision. And if we could carve that truth into the very soul of the UNA—if we could bury the old hatreds under libraries, not graves—then maybe, just maybe, this world could finally, finally leave its chains behind.I stood up from my chair, moving to the window. Out there, the city pulsed—an endless, living testament to what was possible when walls were torn down, not built higher. I closed my eyes for a moment. I didn’t want to be remembered as the conqueror of nations. I wanted to be remembered as the architect of a new era.One where no child was born inferior. One where no citizen was condemned by the shape of their ears or the color of their skin or the tail on their back. One where power didn’t mean oppression—but opportunity.Aeternum would be the beacon. And the UNA? The vessel
I took another sip of tea, letting the warmth spread through me.Because here’s the delicious irony: by copying our education system, they didn’t just adopt our books and schedules.They were adopting our mindset.Every child who learned using our curriculum. Every teacher trained by our methods. Every official who quoted Aeternum textbooks. They were all little seeds planted deep within foreign soil.In ten years?Those nations would think like us.In twenty?They would be like us. All without a single sword being drawn. I leaned back in my chair, utterly content.Without armies, without bloodshed, we were gaining soft political power over thirty-one nations.Real power.The kind that shaped futures. Mina clinked her cup lightly against mine in a silent toast, her green eyes sparkling.“To the future?” she teased.I smiled, lifting my cup.“To the future we’re writing,” I said.And out there, beneath the quiet, darkening sky, the seeds of a new world had already begun to bloom.The n
In New City, the public watched it all unfold on massive news screens and digital displays.A young woman in a coffee shop blinked back tears.“My mother couldn’t even sign her name,” she said. “Now, she’s going to school at sixty. Can you imagine?”A factory worker on break raised his can of iced tea. “They used to mock us for thinking machines would replace us. Now? My kid’s learning to design them.”Later that evening, President Mies stood at his office window in the Black House, overlooking a city glowing with lights and ambition.Minister Myers entered, holding the finalized signed charter.“It’s done,” he said quietly. “They all agreed. The future begins today.”Mies nodded. “We’ve unified their borders, their defense, and their markets,” he said. “Now, we unify their minds.”A long silence followed. Then, just a single line: “History will remember this moment.” And across the continent, it already had.The evening air was soft, almost languid, as I sat back in my chair, savorin
As the documents were sealed, cameras flashed and live broadcasts streamed the images of rulers shaking hands with President Mies—smiles genuine, eyes alight with purpose.The message to the world was unmistakable:Aeternum does not just lead with power—it leads with knowledge.Later, in a private conversation, Jonathan Myers turned to Mies.“This is more than we hoped.”Mies looked out the window of his office, where the UNA flags fluttered in a perfect row.“No,” he said. “This is exactly what I planned.”Jonathan raised a brow. “And what next?”Mies smiled faintly. “We teach the world… to think like us.”The central assembly hall of New Concordia UNA Headquarters—a gleaming white dome adorned with banners of thirty-one nations—had never been so full.Delegates filled every seat. National flags stood in perfect rows. The giant LED display behind the stage glowed with the symbol of the United Nation Alliance, now framed by a new banner in golden letters:"Education for All – A Future