In most stories, the "system" has always been a mysterious and supernatural force, coming from unknown beings or obscure sources. But as humanity evolved, and the world gradually transformed into something resembling those fantastical tales, people began striving to build their own "systems"—based on science, logic, and their own hands.
Creative minds began to emerge, and dreams that were once impossible before the discovery of Heka became a reality. The most important invention to arise was the "Human System Project," an attempt to redefine the traditional concept of a mysterious system.
Instead of a hidden entity or incomprehensible power, the five major organizations decided to create a man-made system. The Economic Organization poured massive funds into launching this enormous project, which relied on the latest artificial intelligence technologies and the development of implants that could be placed directly into the human body, connecting people to the system itself.
Gradually, the project expanded and merged with communication and internet technologies, becoming a replacement for smartphones. Not only that, but the new system also included precise medical diagnostics and functioned as a smart, integrated personal assistant within the body.
But everything changed when one scientist made a discovery that transformed the project—and the world.
He found that Heka was not merely a cosmic force, but also composed of unique particles similar to natural molecules, and that each human had a distinct signature in the way they interacted with it—just like a fingerprint. That's when the revolutionary idea emerged: Why use electronic chips when Heka particles themselves could store and transfer data?
Experiments began to merge Heka with nanotechnology, and after the first successful trial, the system evolved dramatically. Artificial intelligence became more vivid and intelligent. There was no longer any need for electronic chips—Heka particles could now analyze, transmit, and energize data within the human body.
The world shifted to a completely wireless system, with electricity and internet connected through energy obelisks and satellites. Smartphones disappeared, replaced by an internal system of advanced AI and molecular technology.
And with the emergence of portals, Heka energy explosions, and interdimensional travel, many believed that AI would have no place in this new era. Many rejoiced—especially those who had lost their jobs to AI in the past. There was a deep resentment toward it.
But AI returned—through data storage using particles—and a new wave of jobs and lifestyles was born. With the world now self-sufficient in energy and essential resources, people had a high national income even without working.
This new world gave rise to three clear social classes:
Consumers
Workers
The Wealthy
Eventually, even workers and the wealthy were absorbed into the consumer class, thanks to an abundance of production.
All of this happened after a historic alliance was formed for the first time: a union between socialists and capitalists, united against the Economic Organization led by Mustafa. It was a rare coalition—capitalists funded the system, while socialists distributed jobs and profits without exploitation. Production boomed, prosperity spread, and the number of wealthy consumers soared.
But the alliance didn't last. It was later discovered that everything had been part of Mustafa's plan—to absorb the alliance into the Economic Organization, giving it complete control over everything.
Since Egyptians had become the dominant global power, Arabic became the prevalent language, and Islamic laws spread widely. Even AI systems were programmed with legal jurisprudence and zakat collection. The rich, consumers, and workers all contributed to supporting the underprivileged, creating a world of both prosperity and moral discipline.
The "Justice Organization" governed the laws. And because Muslims do not fear death—knowing that divine judgment follows—laws were respected not out of fear of the police, but fear of Allah.
In this advanced era of peace, the "Virtual Reality Project" was launched, along with augmented reality games. The world now blended interdimensional travel with a level of technology never seen before.
Jobs such as content creators, gamers, mujahideen, and artisans became among the most sought-after in the market.
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Abdullah was quietly contemplating all these changes, recalling what had happened over the past seven years. He sat on a bus, staring at his personal system, asking it for various bits of information. The AI embedded in his system responded with perfect precision. In his mind, Abdullah was formulating a plan to take over the organization, find a solution for his awakening, and also cure his unknown illness—classified as a "common rare" disease.
But his train of thought came to a sudden halt when an old man sat beside him and greeted him:
"As-salamu alaykum."
Abdullah smiled and replied,
"Wa alaykum as-salam."
The old man laughed and said,
"What's wrong, ya bni? You're carrying the weight of the world like you're the old man, not me!
Forgive me, I'm going to bother you a little."
Abdullah chuckled, the situation familiar to every Egyptian—strangers striking up quick friendships. He replied jokingly,
"Ya Hagg, don't worry. Bother me all you want. I'm actually happy you feel younger than me now... better thank Allah for that!"
The old man smiled and said,
"Oh, look at this kid—such a sweet tongue."
Then he gazed at Abdullah with depth and continued,
"You know, I may have lived longer, but you've lived in a far more advanced time. You know more than I ever could. You've reached level nine, and I reckon you're entering the Academy. There, you'll see the real truth of this world: enemies aren't always in front of you... sometimes they're beside you. They envy you, wish they were in your place, but they show you kindness—or, in some cases, open hostility."
The old man sighed.
"There's just a moment between you and death... and another moment between you and the life you dream of. Everything turns in a moment. One second of fatigue can erase years of effort—and no one will remember your struggle... except your family. Like me—no one knows me, no one will care when I die... except my family and my Lord."
Abdullah listened in silence, stunned by the depth of the man's words. He hadn't expected it. He didn't even know how to tell him that he couldn't enter the Academy at all—because of his illness.
But the old man kept smiling and said:
"Let me tell you a little story about myself. Every time I remember it... I laugh, despite all the pain in it. It taught me so much."
Abdullah looked at him attentively, waiting for the story this old man wanted to share.
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Next Stop: "The Story of an Old Man No One Will Remember, But Who Mattered.
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"Welcome back! What do you think of the changes that happened over these seven years? And what aspects of these changes did you like the most? I'd love to hear your thoughts.
Oh, and yes—I wrote about five organizations.
You, dear reader, already know that only four have been revealed publicly. The fifth? It's a secret… and you're in on it. But I included this fifth organization just for you. As for our protagonist? He still believes there are only four.
Now, what's your take on the old man?
Is there anyone who can guess who he is? He was briefly mentioned in Arc 1 and had a pivotal role back then. So—can anyone tell me who this old man is before the next chapter drops? Consider this a challenge! If you guess right, I'll shout out your name and thank you personally!"