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My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!

Suddenly, the mysterious book I received turned out to describe my own life? Once I chose to change my destiny, the life within the book changed as well. In the book, I encountered insincerity, spent ten years behind bars, and witnessed viruses laying Siege... Cancer, bus plunging off cliffs, plane crashes, senile dementia ... even the end of days – a variety of deaths; was this fate's punishment for the rebels? No one is a hero; it is just that this disaster-ridden fate forcibly made me into a warrior charging into battle. Those who killed me over and over will ultimately make me stronger! Through numerous life simulations, I amassed wealth from the financial markets, rescued innocent girls from felons, and acquired advanced technology from the future... Although I always encounter various disasters and accidents, I still strive to flutter the butterfly's wings, changing my original fate little by little. After countless simulations, the world too embarked on a completely different path. However, where did this autobiography come from? Behind it all, what kind of unknown conspiracy is lurking... [A literary man's laid-back daily life of unlimited simulations to save the world]

Empty green · Ficção Científica
Classificações insuficientes
270 Chs

Chapter 147: I Sold It for 800

A day ago.

"Cheng Biao, the procedures have been confirmed without error; here are your personal belongings. You can leave prison now!"

"Once you're out, make sure to stay on the straight and narrow. Don't come back here again."

"Okay, thank you, officer!"

When Cheng Biao stepped out of the small door at 10 Cang Street and the slightly dazzling sunlight hit his face, his whole demeanor reflected utter enjoyment.

By this time, several cars were already parked at the door, and more than a dozen underlings dressed in flashy colors were waiting.

"Brother Biao!" "Brother Biao is back!"

The sight of so many people greeting him in unison was certainly impressive.

If this place weren't so secluded with few passersby, it would certainly have attracted a lot of attention.

"Hmm! Everyone looks energetic, seems like you're doing well!" Cheng Biao scanned the crowd, nodded, and cracked a smile.