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Chapter 9 - THE FINAL ALGORITHMI took my seat at the head of the table.

Before opening the folder, I placed my phone neatly beside my notepad. No logo. No screen. Just a reminder of how quickly justice can be reclaimed when you refuse to stay down.

"Good morning, everyone," I announced, my voice clear, resonant, and commanding every corner of the room. "Let's begin."

The projector flickered on, displaying groundbreaking global initiatives across three continents.

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