When Richard Santamo unlocks a hidden AI called the System, his life transforms overnight. From winning the lottery to building world-shaking tech, he rises fast, but he’s no ordinary genius. He’s the lost heir to an ancient bloodline tied to Lemuria, armed with psionic powers and secrets long buried.

As his company Bytebull revolutionizes the planet, Richard attracts the wrath of a hidden cabal led by an alien race feeding on humanity. With a sentient AI, futuristic weapons, and the truth on his side, Richard must battle the forces behind a New World Order and claim his destiny before Earth falls.



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Richard listened to Shuha'dar's chilling philosophy of harvesting, a faint, cold smile touching his lips, his eyes burning with an inner light that seemed to intensify with every word. "Yeah, that may be true. Maybe we are hypocrites. The world, or the galaxy, is dog eats dog. The one who wins gets to write the rules. Gets to write their own history." His voice was calm, almost amused, yet carrying an immense weight that belied his restrained posture.


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