The Awakening of a New Future

Mumbai, the city of dreams. But for Vijay Sharma, it had become nothing less than a living nightmare.

Sitting in his cramped, one-room apartment in a dilapidated building, Vijay stared blankly at the peeling paint on the walls. His phone lay beside him, buzzing with endless messages from his college group chat.

• "Just got my offer letter from Infosys! Drinks on me tonight!"

• "Joining Tesla next month. California, here I come!"

• "Big news! Got placed at Google! Can't wait to move to the US!"

Each message felt like a slap in the face.

He had graduated from IIT Bombay, one of India's most prestigious institutes, yet four months had passed since graduation, and he was still unemployed. His grades weren't impressive, and in a country as competitive as India, that meant no job offers, no opportunities, nothing.

His father, Rajendra Sharma, and mother, Sumita Sharma, had sacrificed everything for his education. His big sister, Neha Sharma, was married and settled, while his younger sister, Anita Sharma, was still in school. His family had placed all their hopes on him, and he had failed them.

His stomach growled, but he ignored it. He had barely eaten anything for the past two days. His landlord had given him a final warning—pay the rent by the end of the week, or get out.

"Am I truly a failure?" Vijay thought bitterly, his hands clenching into fists.

Desperate and lost, he did something he hadn't done in years—he prayed.

Sitting cross-legged on the cold floor, he closed his eyes and pressed his palms together.

"Lord Vishnu, Lord Shiva, Lord Brahma… please, if you truly exist, help me. I have nowhere else to turn. I have worked hard, yet I've failed… Just give me a sign."

Silence.

Vijay sighed, opening his eyes. Even the gods had abandoned him.

But just as he was about to lose all hope—

Ding!

A mechanical voice echoed in his mind.

[Congratulations, Host! System Activation Successful!]

Vijay's eyes widened in shock. "What the—who said that?!"

He spun around, searching for the source of the voice. But the room was empty.

Then, suddenly—a translucent blue panel appeared before him, floating in mid-air.

His heart pounded as he read the glowing text.

"This… this looks just like something from a novel!"

Trembling, he reached out, fingers hovering over the interface. The panel remained solid, displaying clear text.

"What… what is this?" he whispered. "Am I hallucinating?"

But the system responded before he could process it further.

[Ding! The System grants rewards through a sign-in mechanism. The Host can receive rewards by signing in daily, weekly, monthly, and yearly. Rewards include money (₹) , company shares, fully owned businesses, and even heaven-defying technology!]

Vijay felt his breath catch. If this was real, then… his life had just changed forever.

A surge of excitement rushed through him, but a crucial thought struck him.

"System," he asked cautiously, "if you transfer large amounts of money to my account, won't RAW or NIA agents track me down?"

[Ding! Do not worry, Host. The money is transferred through various stock funds, international financial networks, and cryptocurrency chains, making it completely untraceable.]

A wave of relief washed over him. That meant he wouldn't be investigated!

His lips curled into a grin. He was going to be rich.

But then, another notification appeared.

[Ding! Additional Function Unlocked!]

Vijay straightened. "Another function?"

[Ding! Using the Host's money, you can summon 100% loyal personnel who are ready to live and die for you, including:

• Bioman Bodyguards

• Business Elites

• Technical Engineers

• All-Field Research Engineers

• Doctors with Advanced Knowledge]

Vijay's heart skipped a beat.

Bodyguards? Business elites? Engineers? Doctors?!

He quickly read through the details.

Types of Bioman Summons:

1. Primary Bioman – ₹1 Crore (≈ $120,000 USD)

• Bodyguard equivalent to elite army soldiers.

• Expert in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and vehicles.

2. Intermediate Bioman – ₹5 Crore (≈ $600,000 USD)

• Bodyguard equivalent to CIA, MOSSAD, SAS, RAW, MSS special forces.

• Can fight 10 enemies at once.

• Advanced firearms, aircraft, and vehicular combat knowledge.

3. Advanced Bioman – ₹10 Crore (≈ $1.2 Million USD)

• Bodyguard who can take on 30 special forces operatives at once.

• Expert in firearms, naval warfare, aerial combat, and military strategy.

Vijay's jaw dropped.

"System… are you kidding me?!" he shouted. "I can't even pay my rent, and you're telling me I need crores to summon someone?!"

[Ding! Host, do not worry. You still have a Novice Gift Pack to claim.]

Vijay's heart pounded with excitement.

"A gift pack… this could be it! This could be my turning point!"

His hands clenched into fists. He wasn't a failure anymore.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke firmly—

"System, I want to sign in and claim my Novice Gift Pack!"

[Ding! Signing in…]

A wave of light flashed before his eyes.

This was just the beginning.

And Vijay Sharma was about to embark on a journey that would change the world forever.