“Master, there are thirty multinational real estate giants that have set their sights on the Osborn Family Industries, alongside the Sterling Family, just a few months ago.

Each of these companies is valued at a staggering trillion unicreds, wielding influence that stretches across the nation and even globally.

They each manage multiple properties under their banners,” Evolon reported as the information flashed on the screen.

Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly at the data displayed before him, lost in deep thought. His fingers drummed rhythmically on the table as he leaned back in his chair.

“Have you dug up their dirty secrets?” Arthur asked calmly.

“Yes, Master,” Evolon replied promptly, projecting a wealth of information onto the screen.

As Arthur leaned forward to scrutinize the details, his expression shifted dramatically. Moments later, he burst into laughter.

“Damn! I didn’t expect these guys to be so bold, and dirty too!” He shook his head in excitement.

“Master, do you want me to report this information to the relevant authorities?” Evolon inquired.

Arthur waved a dismissive hand. “Sending them to jail would be too easy and light a punishment for them. Besides, do you think they have done they did all this alone? They must have connections among high-ranking officials shielding them. Even if we managed to imprison them, they’d likely be out within months.”

His eyes narrowed with determination as a cold smirk crept across his face. “I want them to suffer just like my Osborn Family did. I want to see them bankrupt.”

“You mean you want to short-sell them?” Evolon asked for clarification.

“Exactly,” Arthur confirmed with a nod.

“Evolon, what’s the average share price of all thirty companies?” Arthur quickly queried.

“The average varies; currently, it ranges from 8,000 unicreds per share at its lowest to 10,000 unicreds at its highest,” Evolon stated matter-of-factly.

“Good,” Arthur’s eyes lit up as an insidious plan formed in his mind. “Evolon, here’s what I need you to do: inflate each company’s share price to 100,000 unicreds per share by releasing some convincing yet entirely fabricated good news about them. With your computing power, this should be child’s play.”

“I’ve already begun the procedure, Master,” Evolon’s voice chimed back efficiently.

“Excellent! Once each company’s stock price reaches 100,000 per share,” Arthur continued eagerly, “use 2 trillion unicreds to open multiple securities accounts,each with at least twenty times leverage. After that’s done, unleash their dirty secrets across every corner of the internet! I don’t care how, videos, messages, pictures, everything must go viral and remain unerasable! If any high-ranking official tries to intervene on their behalf? Expose them too! I want these companies completely bankrupt!”

“Understood, Master,” Evolon replied.

“But, Master, if we bankrupt all thirty companies, there will be a flood of unemployed people on the streets, hundreds of thousands without jobs!” Evolon’s voice was filled with concern.

“Don’t worry; I have it all under control,” Arthur said nonchalantly.

After all, his second uncle Nathaniel’s Real Estate Group was in the midst of building a new foundation that would require plenty of labor.

The unemployed from those thirty companies in Neo-Luminara would find their way into new jobs. As for those outside the city? With Evolon’s assistance, he could manage that too.

“Master, what about the CEOs and higher executives from these companies targeting the Osborn Family? Are you planning to send them to jail?” Evolon asked.

“Nope! I have something far more interesting lined up for them,” Arthur grinned, revealing his sparkling white teeth.

“Evolon, what time is it?” Arthur asked suddenly.

“It’s exactly 3:45 PM,” came Evolon’s reply.

“Huh! Time really flies!” Arthur exclaimed, momentarily taken aback by how quickly the hours had passed.

He stood up and stretched comfortably; he’d been cooped up in the study room for far too long and felt stiff.

“Evolon, tell Silvester to meet me at the gym,” he instructed as he exited the study.

It was time for some training with Silvester to sharpen his combat skills and gain experience.

While he possessed great power, he knew he needed more than just strength, defensive and offensive skills were essential to harnessing his true potential.

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Lumina Financial District (LFD) stands as one of Neo-Luminara’s largest financial hubs,a bustling metropolis adorned with towering skyscrapers and interconnected skybridges.

This district houses the headquarters of trillion-unicred corporations, banks, and financial institutions.

The majestic skyscrapers stretch thousands of meters into the sky, showcasing Neo-Luminara’s robust economy and cutting-edge technology alongside that of the Aurelian Federation as a whole.

Thousands, if not millions, of white-collar workers bustle through this vibrant area daily; it’s a sight unlike any other!

In one particularly impressive office building soaring 500 meters tall with around 120 floors, at the top in an opulent office designed to exude wealth and power.

At its center sits an enormous desk crafted from exquisite wood, a polished masterpiece equipped with high-tech gadgets that alone measures five feet wide!

Surrounding it are limited-edition couches, coffee tables, shelves brimming with luxury items,the epitome of success.

Currently occupying an expensive ergonomic chair is Damian Reeves, the CEO and founder of Emerald Green Real Estate Group, a rotund middle-aged man sporting oily hair and small beady eyes that squint suspiciously when he smiles broadly through his large mouth.

Though he may appear harmless at first glance, Damian is anything but; he’s ruthless beneath that facade.

He wasn’t able to build such a trillion unicreds company based on his ability, he used come underhanded means as well.

He is also one of the people who joined hands with the Sterling Family to bankrupt the Osborn Family

Damian leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smirk creeping across his face as he gazed at the luxurious virtual invitation card on his phone.

“I may not have snagged that land from the Osborns, but this? This is my ticket to a windfall,” he muttered with a grin.

Just then, a sharp knock interrupted his thoughts.

“Come in!” he called out casually, barely looking up.

The door swung open to reveal John, a short man dressed in a crisp white shirt and long black trousers, sporting a tie that seemed just slightly too tight.

He entered with an eager smile that could only be described as sycophantic.

“What’s up, John?” Damian asked without much enthusiasm.

“Boss, we’ve got some news about the stock market!” John exclaimed, practically bouncing on his heels.

Damian’s interest piqued. “What do you mean? Did our stock price drop?”

John shook his head vigorously. “No! It’s skyrocketing! We went from 10,000 per share to 12,000 and it’s still climbing! I checked online, everyone’s buzzing about us and it’s all good news!”

Damian’s eyes widened in disbelief before excitement washed over him. “Are you serious?”

“Absolutely! You can look for yourself if you don’t believe me,” John replied eagerly.

With an arched eyebrow and newfound urgency, Damian logged onto the internet and confirmed John’s report.

His shock quickly morphed into exhilaration as he processed the implications of this unexpected surge.

“Did we do something extraordinary?” John asked cautiously.

Damian inhaled deeply; greed glinted in his eyes. “Quick! Get the publicity and marketing teams on board, let’s capitalize on this momentum! We need to go all out; this is our chance to rake in serious profits!”

“Yes boss!” John nodded enthusiastically before darting out of the office like a chicken pecking for grain.

A wide grin split Damian’s face as he reveled in the sweet taste of opportunity that had unexpectedly landed in his lap.

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But it wasn’t just Damian who was feeling lucky; all thirty companies targeted the Osborn Family were experiencing similar fortunes.

They were quick to seize what they thought was an incredible opportunity,throwing everything they had into boosting their stock prices.

Little did they know that this apparent boon was merely the beginning of their downfall.

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