Chapter 121
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Three weeks later, Harmonfield buzzed with a new kind of energy. Not from protest or panic, but from anticipation. Jack stood inside a newly constructed vault-like command center beneath Dragon Corporation headquarters, flanked by holo-screens pulsing with signals, frequencies, and light-speed packet exchanges.

DragonCom had officially gone live.

Not just a communications network. Not just the fastest system on Earth. It was a vision: a single interconnected platform where every voice could be heard, no matter how remote. Language barriers shattered. Cultural dialects preserved. Villages in the Himalayas connected to classrooms in Milwaukee. Elders in Patagonia exchanging wisdom with teens in Tokyo.

And at the center of it all stood Jack, silent and grounded, watching the interface come to life.

"You’re nervous," Sarah said, walking up beside him.

Jack gave a dry smile. "I’m unleashing something that could either unite humanity or erase its texture. That’s more than nerves."

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