Semua Bab The Trillionaire System: Bab 11 - Bab 20

When Ethan Reyes returned to Singapore, the world felt different.Not because the city had changed—but because he had. He wasn’t just a disruptive tech CEO anymore. He had shaken hands with shadowy titans, stared down billionaires in masks, and walked out with a favor token that could alter the balance of nations.But he also knew this: the moment he accepted that token, he was no longer just a rising force.He was a target.And the attacks began before he even touched down.—Emergency Alert: – 7 coordinated news outlets received leaked documents – Contents: Fabricated financial fraud at VIREX – Source: Anonymous “whistleblower” (likely synthetic identity)System Countermeasure Activated: – Leaks traced to compromised PR subcontractor – Damage Mitigated: 89% – Reputation Loss: Minimal – Action Required: Investigate mastermind—Vanessa met Ethan at the private hangar before he even left the jet.“I assume you’ve seen the news cycle?” she asked, handing him a tablet already loa

By the following morning, The Voss Files—as the leak was dubbed by global media—had spread like wildfire. Every major news outlet picked it up. Hashtags trended worldwide. Anonymous groups and whistleblower organizations scrambled to validate the documents, and within hours, they did.Nathaniel Voss was done.But Ethan knew better than to celebrate too soon. This was just the first crack. The Coalition would regroup, retaliate, and adapt. What mattered now wasn’t the public perception—it was internal loyalty.Because not everyone in his camp was ready for war.—In the VIREX boardroom, tension buzzed through the air like static.Felix sat at the long table’s edge, scrolling through financial data on his tablet. Vanessa leaned against the wall, arms folded, expression unreadable. Aiden stared into space, fidgeting with a hacked security drone.And then there was Harvey Lau.Head of Business Development, Harvey had been one of Ethan’s earliest hires. Polished, pragmatic, and well-connec

The sun had barely risen, but the campus was already alive with the chatter of students. Groups huddled near the cafeteria, gossiping about the most recent scandal—a certain senior who had been caught plagiarizing his thesis—but none of them knew that today, a far bigger storm was brewing.Ethan walked into the university gates with a calm, unreadable expression. To the average eye, he seemed unchanged—still the quiet nerd in worn-out sneakers and a faded hoodie. But beneath that calm exterior, an entirely different man was taking shape. His phone buzzed softly in his pocket, a reminder from the Trillionaire System:[Daily Investment Yield: $12,417,890 credited to account.] [Special Mission Available: Humiliate Your Bully – Reward: Advanced Negotiation Skill + $5,000,000]The system’s voice, cold yet oddly encouraging, lingered in his head. “Opportunities don’t wait, host. Neither should you.”He didn’t need to be told twice.As he headed toward his lecture hall, Ethan’s eyes caught

The rhythmic hum of Ethan’s new luxury sedan was almost hypnotic as it rolled down the city’s neon-lit streets. The city never truly slept, but tonight felt different. The air was heavier. Charged. As if something unseen was watching.He glanced at the dashboard. The Trillionaire System’s interface glowed faintly on his phone screen, displaying fluctuating numbers and real-time business analytics. Stocks, crypto assets, property valuations—it was all going up. His net worth had skyrocketed again overnight. Yet, his mind wasn’t at peace.“System,” he said quietly, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel. “Why do I feel like I’m being followed?”[ALERT: Unidentified surveillance detected in proximity. Source: Unknown.]Ethan’s jaw tightened. So it wasn’t just paranoia. Someone was actually tailing him.He slowed the car slightly and took an unexpected turn into a narrow side street—a little trick his late-night Grab driving days had taught him. In the rearview mirror, a dark SUV follo

The meeting was over, but the echoes of Ethan’s words still hung in the air like the scent of fresh gunpowder after a battle. The boardroom had become his battlefield, and he had walked away victorious. Still, Ethan knew that one victory was never the war itself—it was only the opening move.He stepped out of the sleek corporate building, sunlight spilling over his face, but his mind was far from the warmth of the day. His phone buzzed twice in quick succession.[Incoming Call: Unknown Number]He hesitated for a second, then answered.“Ethan Reyes,” he said.A low, controlled voice responded, “You don’t know me, but I know you. I watched what you did in there today.”Ethan’s eyes narrowed. “And who exactly are you?”“Let’s just say… someone who dislikes the same people you do. We should meet. Tonight. The Haven, 9 PM.”The line went dead before Ethan could respond.By the time the sun dipped below the skyline, Ethan was already dressed for the meeting. The Haven was no ordinary restau