The atmosphere within the Temple of Genesis shifted from sacred solemnity to pragmatic gravity. Pangu—Father of the Gods—gazed upon his children: the Lord of Order, the God of Judgment, and the God of Administration.
"Children," Pangu spoke in a deep voice, "We now convene the first working meeting of our family. As blood kin, we must clearly define each other's duties."
His gaze first fell upon the Lord of Order: "Eldest brother, you govern order, freedom, and destiny; you are the axis that sustains the world's equilibrium. Ensure that no change ever shakes the foundations of this world."
He then turned to the two siblings, his expression solemn:
"As for you two—Judgment and Administration. From this day forth, this family shall become the world's 'Judicial Authority,' 'Administrative Authority,' and 'Authority Department.'"
"I, Pangu, shall be the 'Authority.'" His voice was resolute, imbued with the absolute authority of a creator god.
"I establish the fundamental laws of heaven and earth, charting the path that must be followed—breaking old systems, settling debts, and safeguarding our home. I am the origin of all things."
His gaze turned to his son: "Adjudicator, you shall be the 'Supreme Court.'" His words carried trust and heavy responsibility. "You shall preside over karmic judgments, interpreting and defending the fundamental laws I have established. All worldly disputes, divine-human contracts,
and even the fairness of your resource allocations—you shall render the final judgment. You are the guardian of the rules and their ultimate interpreter."
Finally, he gazed at his daughter with tender resolve: "Administrator, you are the 'Executive Branch.'" His outstretched hand seemed to place the lifeline of the world into her palm. "You shall govern the flow of resources across heaven and earth,
transforming my will and the laws upheld by your elder brother into tangible action. The distribution of energy, the nurturing of civilization, the creation of value—all require your execution and stewardship. You are the true force that drives the world."
After clarifying this sacred family division of labor, Pangu's expression grew even more solemn.
"Now, we must face reality. First, I have learned from reliable sources that creditors are actively inducing disasters to create opportunities, forcing me to accept harsher terms. Their ultimate goal is to gradually erode and even devour the entire world. "
"They will not allow the world to go completely bankrupt, for that would mean the total collapse of the ecosystem, and their 'assets' would vanish into thin air. What they crave is perpetual control and exploitation. Evidence shows their conspiracy began the moment they became aware of my existence."
Finally, he gazed at his children, his tone blending deliberation with earnest appeal:
"We absolutely cannot let them succeed. Therefore, I need each of your strengths—the eldest must maintain fundamental equilibrium, the adjudicator must ensure legal justice, and the administrator must efficiently manage resources and create new value."
"Regarding countermeasures, I welcome your open discussion. If you have questions, feel free to explore them."
"Now, tell me—are you willing to aid your father in confronting this meticulously laid trap?"
"We are willing!" Three resolute responses echoed through the temple like oaths. In that moment, familial bonds transformed into the most solid power structure and battle alliance.