Nobody spoke.
Nobody moved.
Nobody breathed.
The entire underground chamber stared at the screen.
At Minho.
Alive.
Smiling.
Holding a black hard drive in one hand.
And watching the downfall of Genesis begin.
For several long seconds—
complete silence consumed the room.
Then Chairman Han whispered:
"No..."
The word barely escaped his lips.
Because for the first time in decades—
everything was slipping from his control.
Everything.
Victor Black stood frozen.
The creator of Genesis.
The mastermind.
The architect of countless lives and deaths.
Frozen.
His cold blue eyes remained locked on the monitor.
Watching law enforcement teams storm facilities across the world.
Watching doors get kicked open.
Watching servers seized.
Watching scientists arrested.
Watching his em
