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Reborn as a Mechanist with a God-Tier System-Chapter 263: A Business Seminar
Pat Austin Hotel, Crescent Neon District, Canyon Hub.
"Good afternoon madam, what is your number?"
"Number 26".
"Ok, number 26 verified, you can go in".
"Thank you". A beautiful young blonde Geneform smiled at the receptionist in gratitude before walking towards the specific hall of the business seminar.
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Minutes later...
The hall smelled faintly of disinfectant and cheap cologne.
Rows of chairs filled the space, each one occupied with every head turned towards the stage as the lights dimmed.
A massive banner hung behind the podium, glowing under LED lights.
[CABIN D WORLD]
[Health. Wealth. Legacy.]
Upbeat music thundered through the speakers, filling the atmosphere in the hall with a relentless beat that was designed to elevate the mood in preparation for what was to come.
On either side of the stage, gigantic holographic projections showed images of luxurious mansions, luxury cars, private jets, and smiling families in matching white outfits.
A sharply dressed emcee in a tuxedo suit strode to the microphone, his grin unwavering as he started.
"Ladies and gentlemen," his voice boomed, drawing out the pause just long enough for anticipation to build in the hall, "you’ve heard from Mr. Creed, you’ve heard from other successful Cabin D World entrepreneurs".
"Now, you are about to hear from a man who needs no introduction," he grinned. "But I’ll give him one anyway".
The crowd reacted with polite laughter and applause.
"This man," the emcee continued, lowering his voice reverently, "was once where you are today. Confused. Skeptical. One paycheck away from giving up on his dreams".
The holographic screens shifted to a grainy photo of a particular Wastes community.
"And today?" The music swelled as the image dissolved into a seaside mansion at the heart of the Omnicore Federation’s Coastal Megopolis. "Today, he is living proof that Cabin D World works!"
The applause erupted, louder now with some people already on their feet.
"Please welcome," the emcee shouted, "global ambassador, visionary leader, and future billionaire mentor, Mr. Zagaban!"
Mr. Zagaban emerged from behind the curtain to thunderous applause, he raised his arms and waved at the crowd with a grin like a victorious athlete.
This handsome Geneform unlike Mr. Creed was fit with lean muscles and was well built. He wore a tailored navy suit with no tie and an open collar, with a headset mic curved along his cheek.
He waited, let the noise crest then peak, only then did he finally speak.
"Thank you, thank you," he smiled softly, shaking his head as if overwhelmed. "Please, sit. Sit".
The crowd obeyed.
"I see myself in this room tonight," he said, pacing slowly. "My old self. I see teachers, drivers, nurses, parents, people who were told to dream smaller and stay confined to defined limits".
He paused as his eyes scanned the faces in the crowd.
"But what if I told you," he said, lowering his voice, "that the system is not broken, you were just never shown the right vehicle to break the limit".
A slide appeared behind him- ["Why the Rich Get Richer."]
"Cabin D World," he continued, tapping at the holoscreen, "is not a company. It is a platform, a wealth-distribution mechanism, a chance to step out of survival mode and into legacy mode".
"I’m often asked, Zagaban, is it really possible to become a billionaire through this model?" He chuckled. "And I tell them, billionaire is just a number".
"What we really offer is limitless scalability".
He let the word linger as graphs shot upward, showing exponential curves and numbers that were too large to question.
"But let me tell you something even more important," he said, stopping center stage. "Money means nothing if you don’t have health".
The room turned quiet.
"As you all should know already, one of our founders is now the richest man in the world, Bill Zefyr himself. That should tell you what kind of company this is".
"Our founders didn’t start Cabin D World to sell products," he said. "They started it to solve a problem Big Pharma refuses to solve".
The screen shifted again, this time to images of cells, DNA strands, and glowing organs.
"Our flagship products are based on ancient biofrequencies of the age before Genesis, rediscovered through modern science and ADE".
"They don’t treat symptoms, they address the root cause".
A woman in the front row nodded vigorously.
"We’ve seen testimonies," he continued. "Diabetes reversed, tumors gone, autoimmune conditions gone, even ADE corruption healed".
He grinned. "Doctors can’t explain it, and that’s when you know it’s real".
A murmur swept through the audience.
"And here’s the miracle," he said, smiling again. "You don’t just use the product, you own the movement".
Another slide appeared behind him- ["One Bottles Changes a Life. One Team Changes the World."]
"Every person you help," he said, "helps you in return. Every story compounds, every cycle feeds the next".
He leaned forward slightly. "You are not here by accident".
The music crept back in, soft and emotional now.
"Cabin D World doesn’t promise success," Mr. Zagaban concluded. "It guarantees opportunity".
"And opportunity," he said, straightening, "is the only thing standing between you and the life you deserve".
"You can decide to doubt, or you can decide to believe like I did". 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
"If you believe and you want to join the big global movement called Cabin D World, all you need is to register with a sum as low as 40 Neo Credits".
"There are multiple registration layers, there’s the lowest 40 Neo Credits layer, the 80 Neo Credits layer, the 180 Neo Credits layer, the 250 Neo Credits layer, and the King layers. We can discuss the King layers personally if you’re interested".
"You won’t just be paying for registration. Once you pay, you’ll be getting our products that are equivalent to the money you paid".
"Essentially, you’ll be paying for products while also using the opportunity to become a part of the company". He grinned. "Isn’t that wonderful?"
"With our company, you pursue both wealth and health simultaneously".
"If you’re interested, you can meet any of our distributors in different parts of the hall to guide you".
"Remember, this is an opportunity that may come only once".
"Only the brave who’re bold enough to take the step to change their lives can actually become billionaires".
"Cabin D World to the world!"
The other distributors responded. "CABIN D WORLD TO THE WORLD!"
David was among the distributors in the hall. Seated numbly in a corner of the hall, he watched quietly, feeling like he was losing more touch with reality as the new invitees who bought into the presentation started paying to register.
"Before we close," Mr. Zagaban raised a finger and said warmly. "I want to honor transparency, because leaders don’t hide from questions".
There was another swell of applause as the emcee reappeared with a microphone in hand.
"We’ll take just a few questions," he said quickly, "so we can respect Mr. Zagaban’s valuable time".
A man near the middle immediately stood up, clearing his throat. He wore a wrinkled shirt with no blazer.
"Yes brother," Mr. Zagaban said, pointing to him. "Speak your truth".
The man hesitated. "I-I just want to understand the compensation plan. I mean, where does the money actually come from?"
Mr. Zagaban smiled. "Excellent question," he said. "And I love that you’re thinking like an entrepreneur already".
He clasped his hands together. "Well, the money comes from value," he said. "From products that change lives".
"But let me ask you something," he added gently. "Do you question where LApple’s money comes from when you buy a phone?"
Soft laughter rippled through the hall.
"That’s your answer. The real issue," Mr. Zagaban continued, "Is not where the money comes from, it’s whether you’re positioned early enough to benefit from global expansion".
The man opened his mouth like he was still confused, but then slowly sat down as the applause rose again.
A female mature Geneform who seemed in her late 30s near the aisle raised her hand next. She was older and more cautious than the previous man.
"Yes, sister," Mr. Zagaban said.
"I have a medical background," she said seriously. "Are these products NHO-approved? Some of the claims like curing ADE corruption, ADE cancer, reversing chronic illness, those are serious claims".
Mr. Zagaban nodded solemnly.
"I respect science deeply," he said. "In fact, science is still catching up to what we already know".
A slide appeared behind him- ["Innovation Always Faces Resistance."]
"Did you know that doctors once said that corrupted ADE exposure was healthy? That ulcers in Geneforms are caused by stress, not bacteria?"
There were murmurs of agreement in the crowd.
"Our products do not claim to cure disease," he said carefully. "They support the body’s natural intelligence. And when the body heals itself," he smiled, "miracles look like violations of policy".
"This is why we say they cure all".
CLAP! CLAP!
The loud applause drowned out any follow-up from the female Geneform.
Then another hand shot up. This time, it was a young Geneform who looked slightly anxious.
Looking at this man, David saw himself from 6 years ago.
"How much do you personally make from this?" The man asked. "Like, real numbers".
The hall went still.
Mr. Zagaban laughed, shaking his head as if amused by his own humility, then he said. "I stopped counting years ago," he chuckled. "Because focusing on income is a poverty mindset".
The crowd laughed and cheered.
"What matters," he went on, "is how many lives you touch. Money follows service, always".
The emcee clapped loudly, starting a rhythm the audience instinctively joined, then he checked the time and said. "One last question".
A voice instantly called out from the back. "What if this doesn’t work for everyone?"
Mr. Zagaban didn’t hesitate, but just as he was about to speak, that was when his premonition suddenly spiked.
’Eh?’
BZZZZZT!
The world suddenly turned bright, blinding his vision, then...
KABOOOOM!
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[Special Appreciation to D4rkV1II14n, Shadesworn, r03n, and Ginggy for the Golden Tickets, thanks for the support!]







