The sky above thirty-three heavens turned to liquid tar.
From the shattered depths of the inner vault, the abyssal abacus-leviathan rose into the cosmic void. Its body was thousands of miles wide, forged from compressed dark matter, frozen stars, and the ossified skulls of extinct civilizations.
Along its monstrous iron spine, millions of blood-red abacus beads spun with supersonic friction, screaming like lost souls in an eternal storm.
[CHAIRMAN OF THE HEAVENLY PLUNDER BANK]
[IDENTITY: PRIMORDIAL GREED DAO WILL]
[GOODNESS SCORE: -100/100 (ABSOLUTE COSMIC NEGATIVE)]
[TREASURY ASSETS: 90.0 SEXTILLION CHAOS ORIGIN UNITS (100,000-EPOCH STOLEN WEALTH)]
The Chairman’s metallic voice rumbled through the marrow of every living creature in three thousand galaxies:
