The Laws of Men Are Fleeting

Tian Hao stood before the world, bathed in the glare of a thousand cameras. The great financial summit, a stage carefully crafted to reassure investors and project stability, had become something far greater—a pulpit from which he would deliver his revelation.

His hands rested on the podium, his fingers tapping lightly against the polished surface. He relished the silence before a storm.

This was his moment.

A Speech to Reshape the World. "The laws of men are fleeting," he declared, his voice resonating through the vast hall.

"Governments rise and fall. Systems crumble under the weight of their own inefficiency. But I?"

He spread his arms wide, as if embracing an unseen truth. "I have surpassed them."

The air in the room shifted.