> "Let's begin with one mind."
He raised his hand toward a nearby old man seated on a bench—confused, tired, defeated by life. His eyes were glazed with decades of unprocessed trauma, failures, beliefs that strangled his potential.
Auron approached. "Do you feel like you've wasted your life?"
The man nodded weakly. "Too late to change."
"No," Auron said. "You simply didn't have the right design."
His voice carried layered constructs—carefully woven phrases, laced with embedded conceptual scaffolds. Each sentence wasn't just communication—it was an insertion of a *conceptual chain*, formatted to reorganize the man's belief systems.
The man blinked. His eyes widened. Then filled with tears.
Later that night.*
Inside his mountain observatory once more, Auron summoned the interface.
> *IPS Field Expansion Mode: READY.*
> *Enter next milestone: SHAPING GLOBAL NODES?*
He paused.
And then… confirmed.
At once, data points lit up—cities, capitals, digital information hubs, universities. The blueprint of human cognition, mapped in real-time across the globe.
His IPS field now reached *millions.*
But he would not rush.
No… The world wasn't a system to hack. It was a garden to cultivate.
Auron Silex—Architect of Thought, Master of IPS, Shaper of Minds—smiled as he looked at Earth's neural network and whispered:
> "Let's begin the global Targich."