1 60-Years of effort wasted

Year:2050

Location: C-country National Hospital

Room Number: 169

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Tang Ming was laying inside in hospital room. On this day Tang Ming became 60 years old however there was not a trace of joy in his face only endless sorrow and a hit of regret. When Tang Ming was young he was a man of many ambitions like all normal youth he also dreamed of success, owning large a successfull business, marrying a beautiful women, when he grew old buying a house in the country side and spending the rest of his life there. Unfortunately reality is is a cruel thing, Tang Ming spent the past 60 years working untill his body couldn't keep up. in the end he was betrayed by the man he trusted the most, his own addopted son, after losing everything Tang Ming -who ws both mentally and physically exhausted- lost his will to move on and currently lying in the hospital bed.

"Sigh, who knew that one day i would end up like this."

Tang ming recalled his past he couldnt help but let out a long sigh

"Had i known i would be betrayed by my own son I would have never addopted him.Why is heaven so unfair, all my life i spent on getting a simple life, i never retaliated once,endured countless hardship,in the end for the sake of my bastard son i fought with my own sworn brother,but what did get in return? a bloody stab in the back by an ungreatfull son"

Tang ming roared inside his room cursing about everything thats happened to him, regretting the things he had done. But alas regrets have no medicine.

"If heavens give me a second chance,i will only live for my-self, never will i Fang Yuan bow down to anyone. If someone stands in my way they better be ready to pay the price"

With that one last roar Tang ming conscious

slowly drifted into the void ending the last bit of life that remained.

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[DING]

[ System initiated ]

[ Detected host has reached the end of his life span]

[ initiate Soul transfer ] [Y/N]

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Tang ming was jolted awake by an extremely cold and mechinical voice

"have i started seeing things at deaths door"

Fang Yuan who was in the middle of self-redicule was interupted by another wave of mechinical voice

[ Host is not seeing things ]

[ initiate soul transfer] [Y/N]

a azure-blue 3D display was floating in front of him

Tang ming was still extremely depressed , he was a fan of web novels so he understood what it ment to have a system, the legendary golden finger capable of making trash become dragons but his Years worth of life experience made him a bit hasitant in agreeing to it immediatly. Who knows what if the system could be trusted, what if his soul is trapped by the system? what if the system acts like a CEO of a black company, making him work all day without giving a proper reward for his efforts. No matter what Tang ming will never agree if things are like that.

As if detecting Fang Yuans doubt the system

text appeared in front of him

[ Host does not have to Worry, the system was created to ensure that host can accomplish his goals and ideals with half the effort ]

with the system clearing his doubts Tang Ming clicked "yes" at the next moment everything went dark.