It doesn't, it's a cold hard fact. American Labor, American global market, American global naval security, American enforcement of trade, American world. The lights are on in China because of America. The Indian Rupee has more value than a pint of water from the Ganges because of America. Japan is an American State. South Korea is an American State. The whole global trade system exists on the back of America. When Atlas Shrugs, there is no Hercules waiting in the wings to spot him.
European descendants are the only group, on the scale of nations not individuals I mean, that can carry this impossible dream we call "modernity" on their backs. That's not necessarily the high praise you might think it is, I hate modernity.
There is no Robot, immigrant, or man who cant tell you how he'd feel if he didn't eat breakfast who will be able to keep the science fiction monstrosity that is the US power grid running, much less the interstate system. Not one billion of them could keep this system running without us. You are never going to see ten million robots fixing potholes and downed power lines across the continent (I suppose the robots would also be fixing the broken robots and producing the electricity for the robots to fix the robots to fix the power lines to get the electricity to power the electricity producing robots). Waste increases exponentially, productivity increases linearly, that is the definition of a degenerate system.
I'm sorry for anyone enjoying the experience of stewing in a stock pot of blackpills, but there is no "enemy victory", there's no future where Klaus Shwab is ruling over an endless future of innocent brown cattle. There is only one fuel source dense enough on this planet to power the engine of the modern world, and it isn't Oil or Nuclear, it's the one thing they (the horrible, proverbial they you can fill in with whoever you're comfortable thinking your enemies are, don't worry, whatever you think it means is what I think it means!) feel an endless, all consuming desire to stamp out that overrides all long term survival instinct.
Either this world will belong to the people who built it, or it will belong to the Barbarian with the highest skull pyramid.