While Kodi sat behind cold steel bars, the world outside was crumbling — and NullSyntax was ready to rebuild his empire.
NullSyntax's Hidden Lair — Midnight
Rows of humming servers blinked like a sinister heartbeat.
Screens displayed fractured fragments of Eden's core, scattered across datacenters worldwide — dormant, vulnerable.
NullSyntax leaned forward, fingers poised over a keyboard, eyes glowing with relentless focus.
"Kodi thought locking me out was enough."
He cracked his knuckles.
"But Eden was never just his creation. It's mine now."
Code raced across the screens —
Firewalls bent and shattered. Encryptions peeled away like fragile paper.
GodSeed's corrupted tendrils began infecting Eden's nodes — merging, evolving, growing stronger.
Meanwhile, inside the FBI Detention Center
Kodi sat silently in a sterile interrogation room.
The weight of betrayal pressed on him.
He could feel the gears turning — NullSyntax was moving.
His mind raced — how much time did he have before Eden was lost forever?
NullSyntax, in his lair, whispered:
"The game is on, old friend. And this time, I'm winning."