Aven's voice, once marked by youthful levity, had deepened—now edged with a chilling resolve that gave even his father pause.
"Do you know why the Veron family wants the Niremo City railway project?" he began, his words slicing through the quiet of Kaelion's private study like a blade. "It's not about commerce or development. It's a cover—a clean route for illegal activities. Seydon Krell, their so-called mercenary, isn't a mercenary at all. He's a gang lord. He wants to use the corridor to smuggle weapons—at scale."
Kaelion, a man who had weathered decades of ruthless power plays, felt an unfamiliar chill creep up his spine. His son, his Aven, spoke not with youthful passion but with the chilling precision of a strategist forged in fire.
"I could leak the truth," Aven continued, waving a hand dismissively. "Let the public dismantle them. But that's too clean. Too easy."
He leaned forward, his eyes no longer soft or curious, but burning with cold flame.
"I want them annihilated. Not just defeated—erased. No second chances."
Darion, Sorell, and Varek sat in stunned silence. The boy who once tinkered with tools and wandered halls with data tablets was gone. In his place stood something else—sharper, colder, focused like a blade honed by vengeance.
"To destroy them entirely," Aven pressed on, "we need a weapon. One strong enough to crush their every move, to make their schemes collapse before they even breathe them to life."
A faint, knowing smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
"Let them play their games this week. Let them think they're winning. And when the illusion is complete… we end them."
A pin-drop silence followed. The only sound was the soft hum of the vent above them.
Aven plugged the sleek USB drive into the conference room's projector terminal. The lights dimmed slightly, and a low hum filled the air as the Drax family's private screen flared to life.
A 3D holographic image of a sleek, futuristic train emerged, spinning slowly above the table. Aven's voice was calm but firm as he began to explain.
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E-MagPulse Rail (EMP-Rail)
"A hybrid electromagnetic and pulse propulsion system," Aven said.
"It requires only 10% of traditional maglev infrastructure and charges itself using onboard kinetic converters. It's quiet, energy-efficient, and costs a fraction of a full maglev system."
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Smart Adaptive Tracks
The display shifted to the glowing rail lines beneath the train.
"These tracks are embedded with nano-sensors and shape-memory alloys.
They adapt to minor terrain shifts, weather changes — even sabotage attempts.
Cracks repair automatically using nano-gel infusion."
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RailNet AI Grid – Integrated by Me
The screen pulsed with moving city-wide maps, showing dynamic train routes.
> "The entire system is guided by a central AI: NeX for train only
It predicts demand, reroutes in real-time, and prevents collisions.
It also connects directly to logistics networks and emergency services."
Kaelion raised an eyebrow at this.
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HyperGlass Exteriors
The hologram focused on the train's body.
"Trains are armored with HyperGlass: bulletproof, solar-conductive, and integrated with LED display tech.
They're both functional and visually iconic."
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Floating Platform Stations
Aven brought up station designs.
> "There are no traditional platforms.
Trains use low-intensity magnetic fields to hover, allowing seamless boarding.
It eliminates gaps — safer for passengers, ideal for freight."
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🔹 Kinetic Energy Recapture Modules (KERM)
"Braking converts into usable power. Every stop charges supercapacitors.
This energy can light stations or return to the main grid — boosting efficiency 23% higher than Volmera's best."
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🔹 Geo-Stabilizing Rail Anchors
Mountainous regions appeared on screen.
> "Support beams adapt to seismic activity, stabilizing routes even during tremors.
It's a defense against landslides, erosion — or even sabotage."
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🔹 Auto-Split Rail Convoys
Next, the train split mid-motion.
> "Passenger and freight cars can separate on-the-fly.
Imagine one cargo car detaching to reroute to another city — no delays.
All controlled by NeXs real-time algorithms."
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🔹 Atmos Shield Nose Technology
Aven pointed at the sleek front of the train.
> "A plasma diffuser reduces air resistance by 35%.
It means faster speeds, less noise — and less wear on the system."
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🔹 Encrypted Rail Command Core (ERC-Core)
The last display showed a glowing core.
> "Built with SuperNeon quantum-layered encryption.
Only authorized operators — myself included — can override it.
Completely immune to hacking. Nothing in Volmera can touch it."
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As the final projection faded, silence wrapped the room.
Kaelion Drax — usually unreadable — sat frozen, stunned into wordlessness. His gaze flicked between the now-dark screen and his son. Words formed in his mind, but none left his mouth.
Where did you get this?
What will it cost?
How long would it take?
But he remained silent.
His brothers, however, were not.
Darion and Varek leaned forward simultaneously.
"Aven… do you really have access to all of this?" Varek asked.
"Is it complete tech or just theory?" Darion added, eyes sharp with disbelief and awe.
Aven met their gaze evenly. "I have the full project. Every schematic. Every protocol. Every system."
He didn't mention the silent figure who had given it to him — ORION — or the strange transfer of knowledge that had occurred in the dead of night.
Aven still remembered how the data had flooded his mind like a second awakening. Not just specs — but simulations, applications, possible failures, deployment plans.
Ten years ahead of anything Volmera had.
"This technology can revolutionize our nation's infrastructure," Aven continued. "But more than that, it gives us dominance. Control. Leverage in industries beyond transport."
He glanced at Darion and Varek. "I'm giving both of you access. You'll have the full tech sets today. With the right teams, we can develop everything within two months."
Darion and Varek sat stunned, as if they had glimpsed the future itself.
Their eyes were still fixed on the fading hologram when Aven reached into his coat pocket and calmly pulled out two sleek, matte-black USB drives. He placed them on the table with a quiet click.
"These contain the full schematics," Aven said. "Every system, every protocol, all the way to AI integration and infrastructure deployment. I want you both to lead the initial development."
For a moment, neither uncle moved.
Then Darion slowly picked up one of the drives, holding it like it was made of gold. Varek followed, his expression unreadable — part awe, part disbelief.
> "It's like holding a piece of the upper world," Varek muttered.
"This tech… it doesn't just push us ahead. It rewrites the game."
Darion nodded, still staring at the drive.
"With this, we're not just competing anymore. We're leading."
Aven simply folded his arms, voice calm.
"Make sure no copies are leaked. We're not ready for the world to know what we're building."
Kaelion said nothing, but the slight tension in his jaw betrayed the storm of thoughts brewing beneath. His son wasn't just thinking ahead — he was dragging the entire family into a new era.
A pause. His voice lowered slightly.
"But there's a catch. We'll need every resource we can gather. This won't be easy. But the moment we complete this... we'll hold a monopoly on Volmera's future."
And last be are going to invest 60 billion credits in niremo project after that we are going apply for railway projects in country. Final steps Norvain Alliance. This my weapon Aven deac said.
21 hours ago
Somewhere in a dimly lit room, the air was heavy — thick with sweat, smoke, and suppressed anger. The flickering fluorescent light above buzzed weakly, casting fractured shadows across cracked walls and a cluttered floor.
Suddenly, a voice snapped through the silence like a whip.
"That fucking bitch..." the words were laced with venom, hatred burning beneath each syllable.
From the darkness behind the lone desk, a figure emerged — sharp eyes glowing faintly in the gloom.
"Young master," another voice interjected from the shadows, calm but tense. "You have to control your anger. If you move too soon—"