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Creating an Industrial Empire in 19th Century Parallel World

In a tragic accident, mechanical engineer Poul Nielsen and his best friend, civil engineer Jonathan Axelsen, are killed when a truck crashes into the coffee shop where they were hanging out. Suddenly, they find themselves transmigrated to a parallel world in the late 19th-century country of Avalonia. In this world, they'll need to work tirelessly to earn enough pennies to survive. But they won't settle for just getting by - they want to become the Edison, the Chrysler, the Rockefeller, the Carnegie, the Ford, and the Westinghouse of this new world. In a world without electricity, Poul and Jonathan decide to start an electric power distribution company. But that's not enough - they also want to build appliances and motors to make their business profitable. They see the opportunity to revolutionize ground transportation, and they start an automotive manufacturing company. They tackle huge infrastructure projects such as metro stations, skyscrapers, bridges, tunnels, and dams by starting their own civil engineering firm. They even invest in the arms manufacturing industry. But the road to success won't be easy. Fierce competition awaits them, as robber barons are willing to do everything to crush their competitors. Predator against predator, and government intervention. Poul and Jonathan must use all their engineering expertise and business acumen to navigate this treacherous landscape. Join Poul and Jonathan on their journey to become the wealthiest men in the world in a parallel universe where anything is possible.

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The PMC Arrives and the Impending Conflict

Two hours later, the steamship carrying the 40 private soldiers of Aegis Tactical Services arrived at the port of Jeddah. With the gangway beneath their feet, they disembarked, their boots sinking slightly into the sandy soil. The scorching heat engulfed them immediately, causing Antonio to let out a whoop.

"This country sure is hot," he exclaimed, hastily wiping the sweat that wasn't there off his forehead.

Edward, a practical man, chuckled and replied, "You're exaggerating, Antonio. It's hot, yes, but we've faced worse."

As the soldiers made their way across the gangway, they carefully carried the wooden crates filled with ammunition and supplies. Each step was deliberate, ensuring they didn't miss anything crucial. Their mission depended on their thoroughness.