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In the bustling streets of Kolkata, 2025, Aritra Naskar is just another overworked IT professional, trapped in the monotony of corporate life. But fate has other plans. One tragic evening, Aritra's life is cut short in a devastating train accident—only to awaken in 2008, back in his 18-year-old body, on the cusp of his WBJEE preparations.

Confused yet intrigued, Aritra discovers he’s been granted access to the Legendary System, an advanced interface that allows him to buy futuristic technology, manipulate stock markets, and alter events before they happen. Armed with knowledge from the future and a hunger to rewrite his destiny, Aritra sets out not just to reclaim his lost dreams but to build an empire that will change the course of India’s future.

From surviving high school to dominating global economies and reaching for the stars, Aritra’s journey is one of ambition, power, and the ultimate question: How far would you go if you had the chance to control time itself?

India: The Legend of Aritra

The faint glow of dawn crept into Aritra's room, gently pulling him from sleep. His alarm hadn't even buzzed yet, but the thrill of what the day promised had woken him earlier than usual. He stretched, glanced at the clock, and grinned.

After a quick shower and a glass of lukewarm water (because Ma swore by its magical health benefits), he sat at his desk. The Legendary System flickered to life, displaying his trading dashboard. The numbers flashed in green, signifying profits—the sweet fruit of his calculated risks and sleepless nights.

Harvesting Profits:

Apple shares had surged after a product leak rumor.

Crude oil prices spiked due to geopolitical tensions.

Forex positions delivered unexpected windfalls thanks to currency fluctuations.

With steady hands, Aritra closed positions, secured profits, and transferred funds. The numbers grew in his account, transforming from mere digits into dreams within reach.

Planning the Next Move:

Success, however, was just the beginning. Aritra leaned back, fingers steepled under his chin, deep in thought.

How do I make this sustainable?

That's when the idea struck: a holding company in a tax haven. A structure to manage his investments, protect assets, and optimize taxes. The Legendary System provided data on the best jurisdictions—Singapore, the Cayman Islands, Switzerland.

After analyzing, he chose the most discreet and efficient option. The system guided him through the virtual paperwork, helping him draft the necessary documents and understand the legalities involved.

Company Name: Naskar Global Holdings Ltd.

Aritra chuckled at the name, a mix of pride and disbelief.

Who would've thought? A 17-year-old boy from Dakshin Barasat with an international holding company.

Evening Reflections:

As the day wound down, Aritra joined his family for dinner, casually hiding the fact that he had just created a corporate entity while most of his classmates were still figuring out trigonometry.

"How was your day, Aritra?" his mother asked, serving a warm plate of rice and vegetables.

"Good, Ma. Did some studying and... um, handled some personal projects," he replied, trying not to sound too mysterious.

"Personal projects? That sounds serious. Hope it's not just more of those video games."

"No, Baba. It's more like... real-world applications of what we learn," Aritra said with a sly grin.

They laughed, and the conversation drifted to lighter topics—school gossip, neighborhood events, and his mother's relentless stories about her colleagues.

After dinner, Aritra returned to his room. The day's excitement hadn't drained his energy. Instead, it fueled his focus. He pulled out his chemistry notebook.

Solid State, he read, flipping to the assigned pages.

The topic was dense, filled with complex concepts about crystalline structures, unit cells, and lattice defects. But Aritra approached it with the same analytical mindset he used for trading.

Face-centered cubic (FCC) and body-centered cubic (BCC) structures? Easy.

Packing efficiency calculations? Done in minutes.

Defects in crystals? Noted with precision.

Hours passed, but Aritra barely noticed. His pen moved swiftly, diagrams filled the pages, and complex equations felt like simple puzzles.

By 11:00 PM, he placed the pen down, satisfied.

Homework done. Profits secured. Company established.

As he drifted to sleep, Aritra felt a quiet sense of accomplishment. Each day was a step closer to his dreams, one problem, one profit, and one plan at a time.

Harvesting Profits and Building Empires