Standing in the center of the NSA's command hub, Fang Yuan didn't use a microphone. He placed his hand upon the central quantum core, his Rank 2: Silicon-Weaver threads pulsing with a dark, violet light.
"PHASE 1: WORLD-OVERLAY!"
In a single nanosecond, every screen on Earth—from the massive billboards in Times Square to the smallest smartphone in a remote village—turned a deep, abyssal indigo. The global internet, the satellite feeds, and even the emergency broadcast systems were forcibly synchronized by his Null-Logic.
Billions of humans looked up in terror as a single image manifested: the silhouette of a man with eyes of cold, violet fire, standing amidst a swirling vortex of dark matter.
"People of Earth," Fang Yuan's voice didn't come from speakers; it resonated directly within their auditory nerves, translated into every known language simultaneously. "Your era of 'Chaos' and 'Free Will' has reached its expiration date."
In the White House, the Kremlin, and the Great Hall in Beijing, leaders watched in paralyzed silence. They tried to cut the power, but the servers were no longer running on electricity—they were running on Fang Yuan's Mana.
"I am the Correction you have prayed for in your myths," Fang Yuan continued, his gaze seeming to pierce through every screen at once. "From this moment, the borders of your nations are void. Your economies are now assets of the Null-Registry. Your militaries are obsolete."
To demonstrate his point, Fang Yuan flicked a finger. Across the globe, every nuclear silo and orbital weapon platform hissed as their firing sequences were locked by an unbreakable Abyssal Cipher.
"You have twenty-four hours to transition your industries to the production of Mana-Conductive Alloys," Fang Yuan commanded. "Obey, and you shall witness the birth of a Galactic Fortress. Resist, and I shall turn your atmosphere into a vacuum."
Beside him, Sarah Chen watched in horror as her own "Prime Code" was used to broadcast this nightmare. "You're a monster... you're turning them into slaves!"
"No, Sarah," Fang Yuan whispered, not breaking his connection to the world. "I am turning them into Order. And order is the only thing that will keep them alive when the Abyss eventually finds this star."