Chapter 55 Chapter Fifty Five

• Everything I thought I knew about the system was slowly falling apart. For a few months now, I believed it was just a tool that helped me get stronger, smarter, and richer. But standing in that room with the old man, surrounded by my father’s inventions, I realized I had been wrong.
• The system wasn’t just about wealth. It was power — real, unstoppable power. Power that could either save the world or destroy it. My father had built something far greater than I ever imagined.
• I walked around the room again, my eyes tracing every little detail. The suits in the glass cases looked alive, glowing faintly under the blue lights. Each one was different — black, silver, red, blue — and they all carried my father’s symbol on the chest.