My Ultimate Sign-in System Made Me Invincible - Chapter 443 Moving Forward
Chapter 443 Moving Forward
The Black Titan touched down at Los Angeles just as the sun began its descent, painting the sky in shades of orange and gold that felt almost ordinary after everything they’d seen in the past forty-eight hours.
The goodbyes on the tarmac were simple, with no long speeches or ceremony. His friends got into their cars one by one, some with tired smiles, some still visibly somewhere else in their heads. Matt waved once without looking back, which meant he was already thinking about the exosuit.
Liam got into his car and let Nick pull them onto the road.
He stayed quiet for the first few minutes. The city moved past the windows the way it always did, people and traffic and the low, constant noise of a place that never fully stopped.
His thoughts drifted briefly to his friends. They were heading home to parents who had spent more than a day with no explanation for where they were, though they were aware of who they were with. He felt a quiet amusement at that. They would walk into difficult living rooms and pointed questions, and none of them could explain a single thing honestly.
He didn’t envy them that and h3 trusts them to handle it.
Tonight, for him, was simple. Rest. His cultivation continued regardless of sleep, the passive accumulation of Primordial Essence moving in the background like a tide that never stopped and the speed was more thanks to the two cultivation boost cards, and also the multiplicative effect. But sleep had its own value, as his mind needed the quiet even though his body doesn’t.
But tomorrow would be different. He had to get to Grand Xia early. Master Han and Luo were expecting him, as he has been gone for more than a week in their world.
He promised to come back for them after a few days, but since nearly two days has passed on Earth, it means that almost eight has passed there.
He would collect them both, bring them through to the Dimensional Space, and get Master Han settled into the forge room assigned to him within the Heavenly Scriptures Pagoda.
With the advantage of the forging room and the infinite resources that would be made available, thanks to the Pagoda, Master Han’s skill and cultivation would advance greatly.
Liam looked out the window, thinking to himself about what he would do after that. The business with Master Han won’t take much of his time, which means that he would be mostly free for at least half of the day.
He wonder if he should use rest of his time to learn one more defensive technique. He had been thinking about adding one more defensive technique to his arsenal. His offensive capabilities were growing steadily. His movement options were solid. But true layered defense at the scale he needed still had gaps he wasn’t satisfied with. Half a free day was enough to make meaningful progress on that.
He also thought about Bethan.
The Blue Dragon had made a genuine offer and he had accepted it in good faith. Beyond the social dimension, her potential usefulness was significant. A dragon with knowledge of the magic universe and apparent willingness to engage was an asset worth pursuing. The problem was finding her. He had no way to reach them directly and no address in the magic universe to work from.
But he remembered the subtle feeling of familiarity he had felt when they had been close. If it worked in both directions, it might be enough to track them. It was worth testing.
He also wanted to explore the magic universe. That was the honest truth underneath the strategic thinking. The magic universe was essentially uncharted from his perspective, and the cultivation universe still held things he hadn’t seen. The problem was that he couldn’t be in three places simultaneously. His own universe had its own demands on top of everything else.
He made a mental note to check the system store and the Tome of Thoth when he had time. Something in either resource might address the problem. He wasn’t going to assume the solution existed, but he wasn’t going to assume it didn’t either.
His home universe’s exploration was a simpler problem to frame even if the solution wasn’t immediate. Lucy was still working on the FTL drive. The reverse engineering would take time, which was expected. But once she cracked it, the new starship would be ready, and after that, activating the wormhole network became possible. One access point near the edge of the Oort Cloud, connected to everything beyond it.
He also hadn’t done his sign-in in two days and he would take care of that tonight.
The car turned through the mansion gates and the city noise fell away behind the walls.
Liam looked out at the passing grounds and let his thoughts settle into something more specific.
The past two days had been good. Genuinely good in a way that was harder to come by than he’d expected. Sharing his world with his friends, watching them react to it, flying across the Dimensional Space and standing together on a planet that had never held human footprints before theirs. That had given him something he hadn’t realized he was missing until he had it.
But the world outside that circle wasn’t standing still.
He had been watching the old money institutions with the same patience he applied to everything else. These weren’t careless people. They had maintained control of the world’s most important systems for generations by being adaptive and ruthless and deeply strategic. They had absorbed disruptions before. Absorbed them, neutralized them, and folded them into the existing structure without leaving visible marks.
Nova Technologies gave them nothing to grip. There was no access point, no dependency and no single person inside the organization they could reach or turn. The company existed entirely outside the mechanisms they used to manage everything else.
Also, Liam’s name carried weight that made direct action against him practically impossible without consequences no one wanted to invite.
That made him an anomaly. And institutions built on control hated anomalies more than they hated enemies.
They would come eventually. The only question was the shape it would take. Direct pressure had already failed. Regulatory approaches had found nothing to hold. Financial isolation wasn’t realistic while JP Morgan’s partnership with Nova Technologies remained intact. So something else was being prepared. Something he couldn’t fully predict yet.
He wasn’t worried. His preparations were already in place and his position was stronger than anything they could deploy against. But he had no intention of waiting for them to choose the time and ground.
His first move would be the health sector.
It was the right target for more than strategic reasons. The system they had built around healthcare wasn’t designed to heal people. It was designed to manage dependency and extract value from it across generations. Carefully placed people, carefully blocked research, carefully maintained scarcity dressed up as complexity. Millions of people paying the price for a structure that existed to serve people who would never feel its weight themselves.
He was going to walk through it like it wasn’t there.
When the announcement for the new product that’s still in work, would come, the reaction from their side wouldn’t be measured. It would be furious. And fury made people careless and careless people made mistakes. That was exactly the opening he needed.
But his goal wasn’t domination. That distinction mattered to him in a way that was difficult to articulate. Domination required maintenance, systems of enforcement, the constant management of resistance. He had no interest in any of that. What he wanted was the old structure gone, not replaced with something equally rigid, but dissolved into something that actually functioned.
A humanity that could take care of itself. Better health. Better access to the things that made human life worth living. Changes that compounded across generations without anyone at the top deciding who deserved them.
The physical enhancements he’d mentioned to his friends were a separate category entirely. Reserved for people he knew and trusted and had chosen to bring close. Not a gift handed to the world wholesale but something earned through proximity and trust.
Just like he told Stacy, he has a lot of things he plans to do but some other things has to click into place before he can move forward. But those things aren’t in the hands of those on Earth, but him and Lucy.
Actually, the only reason why the world is still as it has always been, is because Liam was never a violent person. If it was otherwise, the world’s governments would had been made irrelevant already.
Liam thought about this and smiled. He’s really looking forward to the future, but one thing he was sure of, was the fact that it would be fun.
