Subianto’s Final Play

A secure underground hideout beneath Jakarta. The dimly lit chamber hummed with the quiet whir of servers. The glow of multiple screens flickered against Felix's face as he sat motionless, his gaze locked onto a sprawling digital map projected in front of him. His hands trembled slightly, his breath uneven.

Eka, working at another terminal, glanced over and frowned. "Felix, what are you doing?"

Felix’s voice was distant, almost hollow. "It’s not just them. There’s something behind them."

Shen Ai, watching from the shadows, stepped closer. "What are you seeing?"

Felix's AI-enhanced perception allows him to detect a secondary power network—one that even the Jade Dragon doesn’t fully control. Felix’s fingers brushed across the digital interface, and new points of influence illuminated on the map—hidden nodes, ghostly threads connecting entities unseen by ordinary analysts. The air grew thick with unspoken realization.