The organization I founded has been exposed by the reborn!

The off-road vehicle drove smoothly on the wide road.

Su Yu's destination was a private museum located outside the Seventh Ring Road of Yanjing.

That sprawling complex was the property his parents had built with a huge investment during their lifetime.

It cost hundreds of millions of yuan to build a top-tier private museum in China, but the subsequent construction of the museum came to a complete standstill after the parents died in the plane crash.

Half an hour later.

A black SUV stopped in front of the museum's imposing black and gold doors.

The gatekeeper's surname is Wang, and his given name is Teng.

Grandpa Wang had been guarding the gate for several years, so he naturally recognized Su Yu.

Since his parents passed away, Su Yu would drive over from time to time, and the two had become quite familiar with each other.

"Little Su, you've come to visit again today?" Grandpa Wang Teng pushed open the window of the guardhouse and greeted him familiarly.

"Yeah, just came over for a look around." Su Yu rolled down the car window and responded with a smile.

He skillfully took two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from the glove compartment, leaned out, and handed them through the guardhouse window.

"Uncle Wang, you can keep it for yourself."

"Oh dear, you always spend so much money every time you come. I'm almost out of cigarettes to smoke." Grandpa Wang said politely, but he quickly took the cigarette and pressed the switch on the electric gate with a smile.

The gate slowly opened to both sides.

Su Yu stepped on the gas and drove in.

The entire private museum occupies an astonishingly large area.

Passing through the gate, you are greeted by a wide central avenue, lined with precious green plants and various artistic sculptures and buildings arranged in a pleasing and orderly manner.

Due to the long-term suspension of work, the vast park appeared somewhat empty and desolate.

Su Yu parked the car in front of the main building, got out, and walked straight into the building.

The air inside the building carried a faint smell of dust, a scent that had been lingering for years due to lack of ventilation.

The lobby on the first floor is extremely spacious, and each area has been fitted with high-strength explosion-proof glass enclosures, with some antiques and artifacts collected by the parents over the years scattered inside.

Su Yu walked through the empty hall, his footsteps echoing in the deserted building.

His choice of this location as the physical anchor point for Dawn's headquarters was based on profound considerations.

It's not just because it's secluded and private.

It was also for the purpose of—creating a god.

In a bizarre apocalypse, force alone is not enough to win the unwavering loyalty of the members.

A mysterious organization must possess a rich historical background.

If future recruits ask, "When was Dawn founded?", we can't exactly tell them it's a fledgling operation that was just started.

Su Yu's plan was simple.

He wants to use this huge, existing museum to fabricate an ancient history that has been passed down for thousands of years for "Dawn"!

When the system rewards him with various tokens of mysterious power, or even strange organs and remains related to the bizarre, he can display them all in this museum.

Su Yu wanted every future member qualified to enter this place to be completely awestruck by the sight before them the moment they pushed open the door.

He wanted his members to unconsciously "become like the Dihua" when they saw those ancient, mysterious, and indescribable exhibits.

It turns out that in the shadows of history yet to be recorded by humankind, there has always been a vast, ancient, and orderly savior organization lurking.

It turns out that the so-called myths and abysses were once prey under the feet of their ancestors.

He intends to use information asymmetry and a heavy fabrication of history to elevate the prestige of "Dawn" to a divine status.

Su Yu walked through the hall and straight ahead to the very center of the museum.

This is the core area of ​​the entire complex, featuring a stunning open-air dome design.

In the very center of the soil stands a massive, astonishingly ancient tree.

The ancient tree's branches are as thick as dragons, and its dense canopy is like a giant umbrella that blocks out the sun, extending directly from the open-air dome to the outside of the building.

This is a thousand-year-old tree that Su Yu's "spendthrift" mother spent a lot of money to airlift from the primeval forest on the border in order to add a natural feel to the museum.

It is said that the shipping costs alone amounted to tens of millions of yuan that year.

Standing beneath the giant tree, one appears exceptionally small.

"This is it."

Su Yu looked up at the mottled tree trunk and gave instructions in his mind.

"System, using this ancient tree as the coordinate anchor point, establish the organization's headquarters space."

[Ding! Coordinates confirmed.]

[A secret realm-level space is unfolding... 10%... 50%... 100%!]

[The Dawn Organization headquarters has been generated! The entrance has been anchored.]

As the system notification sound faded, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

Suddenly, the ground in front of this huge ancient tree began to undulate silently.

Immediately afterwards, a huge stone tablet, several meters high and entirely dark black, seemed to break through time and space, slowly rising from the soil and standing tall.

This stone tablet is simple and heavy. On its very center surface, two large characters are engraved in an ancient script that flows with a mysterious light: "Dawn".

A profound aura that transcends dimensions faintly emanates from the stone tablet.

This will be the only entrance connecting the real world and the secret realm for the entire "Dawn" organization.

Anyone recruited into the organization, or anyone who possesses the organization's token, can use this stone tablet to enter the headquarters.

As the ruler of this dimension, Su Yu has no need for such a physical ritual.

Su Yu's mind raced.

In a flash, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a vast secret realm.

The area here is several times larger than that of the museums outside, but at this moment it is a gray and empty void, with no sky, no earth, only endless gray fog.

Looking at the ridiculously large yet completely empty space in front of him, Su Yu felt a headache coming on.

What is this?

It's not even as good as a bare-bones apartment.

If new members are brought in like this, they won't experience the heritage of an ancient organization; they'll just think they've been pulled into some low-quality pyramid scheme.

"System, how should this place be decorated?"

"Don't tell me headquarters needs me to buy bricks and steel bars from outside and move them in bit by bit to build the house." Su Yu looked around and asked in his mind.

[Host, there is no need to worry.]

As the master of this secret realm, you are the absolute ruler of this dimension. Within this space, your will is the law of creation.

[You don't need any physical materials; you can conjure any building or object here simply by thinking about it.]

"I see, it can be visualized simply by thinking about it."

"Let me try..."

Su Yu closed his eyes and began to fantasize…

Rumble—!

The gray, empty space began to churn violently.

As Su Yu conceived the idea, magnificent, ancient buildings, exuding an extremely mysterious aura, sprang up from nothingness like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

He first divided the area into basic functional zones.

Dozens of rustic stone rooms for future members to live in, an extremely spacious lounge, a warehouse for storing future supplies, and a storage tower specifically for displaying various bizarre items.

The architectural style is unified by the ancient black stone structure that combines sacredness and oppression.

Afterward, Su Yu focused most of his energy on the main area—the Dawn Conference Room.

This will be the central location where he will convene all members and issue instructions; the facade must be perfect.

Spatial transformation.

Su Yu arrived inside a magnificent temple with a dome tens of meters high.

In the center of the hall, a huge round table made of some unknown dark gold metal appeared out of thin air.

Around the round table, a dozen or so high-backed thrones, each carved with intricate and mysterious patterns, were neatly arranged.

This set of tables and chairs alone exudes a sense of desolation that transcends thousands of years.

But this is not enough.

Su Yu's gaze remained calm as he continued to focus his mind, beginning the most crucial step—[fabricating history].

He conjured countless ancient murals on the black stone walls on both sides of the main hall.

The murals depict the tragic scenes of human ancestors fighting against various unspeakable monsters in the darkness, and at the highest point of the murals, there is always a golden sun representing "dawn" floating in the sky.

Next, we see the furnishings of the main hall.

Su Yu looked at the huge load-bearing pillar on the left side of the main hall.

A thought arose.

A huge, snow-white unicorn skull with a spiral horn on its head was firmly nailed to a pillar by thick bronze chains, and the skull even emitted a faint glow.

He then looked at a huge transparent container at the back of the hall.

The container was filled with a pale blue formalin-like liquid, and in the center of the liquid, a specimen of a baby dragon covered in dark red scales and with two horns on its head, looking like it had stepped out of mythology, was clearly submerged!

Besides these, there were also broken wings of angels, fangs of unknown abyssal behemoths, and dilapidated spears stained with dried divine blood...

One by one, wondrous objects that existed only in myths and legends were materialized by Su Yu in every corner of the conference hall as if they were free.

Of course, all of these things are fake.

They possess no extraordinary attributes or destructive power; they are merely inflatable facades fabricated by Su Yu using the laws of this space.

Even so, under the cover of the completely real physical laws of space, it is still full of shock.

After a while.

The tremors in the space subsided.

Su Yu stood in the center of the hall, his gaze sweeping over the ancient, heavy black stone walls, the solemn dark gold round table, and the mythical creature specimens around him that could instantly shut down any materialist's brain.

The entire conference room was filled with an ancient, oppressive aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Anyone who is pulled into this space without knowing anything and sees this scene will absolutely believe without a doubt that this is a mysterious existence hidden in the long river of human history.

Su Yu looked around at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

"Now, all that's left is to organize the members!"

At that moment, a system notification sounded in Su Yu's mind.

【Ding! 】

[The organizational headquarters structure has been completed.]

[Congratulations, host, on completing mission (2): Finding a location to serve as the organization's headquarters!]

[Task rewards are being distributed...]

[Organization experience points +50 (current progress 50/200).]

[Obtained the Organization Wonder: Night Watcher!]