The world was rebuilding itself slowly, but there was no denying the tension in the air. People were scared—unsure whether the worst had passed or if another storm was on the horizon. For Lena and Elias, the threat of the [System] resurfacing was always on their minds."We have to move fast," Elias said one evening as they sat in a small, dimly lit room within the resistance base. "The Architect might be gone, but there are others—those who still worship the old order, who want to see the [System] return. We need to find them, fast."Lena nodded, her thoughts racing. She was staring at a map of the world on the table in front of her. Red marks indicated regions of high [System] energy activity—places where the remnants of The Architect's faction were regrouping. Their influence was spreading faster than she had anticipated."We'll need help," Lena said finally. "We can't do this alone."Elias nodded. "Agreed. But where do we start?"Lena leaned forward, her fingers tracing the map. "There's an old facility in the north, near the borderlands. It was one of the last strongholds of the [System] before the collapse. I think it's still operational. If we can find out who's there, we might uncover something that could finally put an end to all of this."[System]: "New facility detected. Access denied. Global security breach imminent."Lena stiffened, sensing a growing unease. "We don't have time to waste."