The air was thick with anticipation. This wasn't just a meeting. This was the moment history would change.
Mirshad stood in the command room, his eyes scanning the holographic screen in front of him.
On the screen: Satellite images of the vast desert.
A land of emptiness. A place untouched. A place ready to be reborn.
His brothers, Sophia, Sara, and Baba sat around him. Their eyes were on him. They were waiting for his decision.
And then… Mirshad spoke.
Mirshad turned to Sirius.
"Connect the world leaders. It's time."
One by one, the screens lit up. 195 world leaders appeared. The rulers of the world, the most powerful men and women on Earth—all waiting for his words.
Mirshad's voice was calm, but absolute.
"The time has come. The stage has been chosen."
The leaders leaned forward.
"We will not hold this meeting in an old government building. We will not stand in the ruins of the past."
"We will stand in the future."
"A city that has never existed before… until now."
The screen changed. Satellite images of an untouched desert appeared.
The leaders looked at each other, confused.
One of them spoke. "MRD… but there is nothing there."
Mirshad smirked.
"There will be."
The leaders were silent. But they knew—if MRD said something, it would happen.
"In 48 hours, this will not be a desert anymore."
"It will be the most advanced city ever built."
"A city where millions will gather, and the rest of the world will watch."
"The future begins here."
The call ended. The world leaders had no choice but to prepare for the greatest meeting in human history.
Mirshad turned back to his team. His family.
"We begin now."
Sirius' voice echoed through the room.
"Activating 'Project Zenith.'"
Across the world, MRD's private construction fleet—thousands of fully automated drones, AI-driven robots, and futuristic technology—was activated.
Massive shipments of materials were flown in.
The blueprints, designed year ago by Mirshad himself, were loaded into the AI systems.
The construction began immediately.
The city rose from the sand like a miracle.
Within hours, entire skyscrapers were built.
Roads, plazas, high-tech transport systems, and the grand stage in the very center—a platform large enough for the entire world to witness history.
Sirius updated Mirshad.
"Construction progress: 20%… 50%… 80%… complete."
Sophia whispered, "This… this is impossible."
Mirshad smirked.
"Impossible for them. Not for me."
Finally…
"Project Zenith complete."
"The City of the Future is ready."
The world had just witnessed the fastest construction in history.
The world was in chaos.
News channels exploded with reports.
BREAKING NEWS: A NEW CITY HAS APPEARED OVERNIGHT!
BREAKING NEWS: A MEETING OF ALL WORLD LEADERS HAS BEEN CONFIRMED!
BREAKING NEWS: 'BOSS' – THE MAN WHO OWNS HALF THE WORLD – IS BEHIND IT ALL!
The internet was on fire. Social media flooded with questions.
"WHO IS BOSS?"
"HOW DID HE BUILD A CITY IN ONE NIGHT?"
"WHAT IS THE REAL PURPOSE OF THIS MEETING?"
Mirshad had done exactly what he planned.
The world was no longer talking about MRD.
They were talking about BOSS.
The distraction was complete.
The command room was silent. Mirshad stood before his team.
Baba, Jabir, Malik, Rayyan, Amir, Sophia, and Sara—all watching him.
Mirshad's voice was low, but powerful.
"We are now two days away."
"This will be the first time in history that all the world's rulers will stand before the people."
"They think this is just a meeting. They think they are in control."
"They don't know that from this moment on…"
"The world belongs to me."
The room was silent. Then—
"No one can stop what happens next."
"The moment I step onto that stage… everything changes."
"And for those who resist… they will not have a second chance."
Mirshad turned to Sirius.
"Confirm the world broadcast."
"Send the final message to the world."
"Tell them… history is about to be rewritten."
The countdown had begun.