"What the fuck does that mean?"
Amunet didn't answer immediately, her eyes moving rapidly over notifications that Grey couldn't see while the temple continued to tremble around them. Whatever the Genesis System was doing had already moved beyond simply recognizing Earth, and Grey could feel it now, a strange pressure passing through the world beneath his feet as though something impossibly large had finally noticed the planet existed.
Another notification appeared.
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[World Integration Interrupted]
[Conflicting Sovereign Authorities Detected]
[Earth-Origin Population currently exists beneath 317 recognized jurisdictions.]
[Reconciling claims...]
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Grey stared at the number.
"Three hundred and seventeen?"
Amunet's expression had gone pale. "The people taken from Earth weren't all sent into one region."
