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~Elara~ A man in a military uniform rose from the front row. "And the control mechanisms? How do you prevent these... subjects from operating independently once enhanced?" Damon smiled. "An excellent question, General. The neural bridge requires a control node—a primary consciousness that establishes parameters for the network. Think of it as administrative privileges for the collective mind." "And that would be you?" The general's skepticism was palpable. "Initially," Damon conceded. "Though the technology could certainly be adapted for... appropriate authorities." Lies. The neural bridge would bond permanently to whoever established primary connection during the eclipse. Damon had no intention of ever relinquishing control. "Perhaps another demonstration?" Damon suggested, motionin

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