The Veil would collapse its membrane, releasing the accumulated knowledge of every seeded civilization that had reached the threshold before humanity. Cures for every disease that had ever plagued flesh—cancer, neurodegeneration, senescence itself. Fusion designs that would never fail, drawing limitless power from the hearts of stars without waste or meltdown. The secret of stable wormholes, not theoretical shortcuts but reliable bridges that could link Lagos to Proxima in the time it took to brew tea.