Chapter 0: Prologue 1

Earth, 2030, month 5 day 15, in some developed Nation.

Leonardo Yuusuke, 25 years old, a normal Office worker.

Just because I have a Japanese name in my name doesn't mean I like Japanese culture, in fact, I don't really like Japanese culture.

Just what the heck does it have many fans... Although I pretty much enjoy Anime, others… well, I am picky about what I like.

I really don't understand other people way of thinking.

well, at least among all of the Japanese culture I pretty much like 1 thing, and that is...

Became a NEET...

huh... sadly I can't.

I am an orphan, just how could I become a NEET? Who will give me food if I did become 1?! Will you?!

Sigh... Really...

Just like this... walking alone in the road after work, and always daydreaming... ah... at least I want to get myself a kiss...

*TIIIIIIIIN*

*Splat*

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Lincoln Street, intersection. There's a running away Truck Driver that murder 10 Person that traverse the road. without leaving much of the person's body intact... The incident became 1 of the most heinous hit and run that ever happening.

The Driver that being caught after the incident keeps saying 'NO! I DIDN'T DO IT!! THE TRUCK DRIVE ITSELF LIKE A H*RNY ****!!"

We're sorry for the censored speech…

This news close our news today, Jessica Lunart in American time give you a farewell and have a nice day~

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In the drizzling rain, a person that has left his work waiting patiently under the traffic light. While waiting for the light became green, that told the pedestrian it's alright to cross over. He alone stood there, while in a daze thinking about many things that happen today. Or just have a delusion…

Not further from him, a driver in a truck grumbling in his driver's seat.

"ah, my dear truck… You're a darling for me more than that sl*t of Daughter I have… Seriously, she always brought her boyfriend home just to make me feel angry… I believe she needs to be reprimanded… alas, she's scarier than her mother… I don't even dare to reproach her… sigh… Ah, my dear truck, don't be a slut and accompany me while I'm working or away from home okay~"

Almost like a denial, the truck ran at a high speed. In order to crush the person below the traffic lights, along with itself to run away from the driver. As if a daughter that being disgusted by her father, or a worker who ran away from his coworker because of a disgusting remark the coworker make, then find a suitable person in front of them and ran away to seek shelter to them.

"What the!" although slightly late, he stomps the brake, but that didn't change the speed of the Truck, and *smash* like a fly that being squatted by a fly squatter. The man who stood there smashed into bits of flesh without many stuck to the truck… it's all splattered into the road or the nearby object…

Not long after the Driver being held in a prison, he's found dead, because an unknown disease that occurs in the prison. Strangely, there's no one aside from him that being infected by the disease, and he just died before even the disease found out by the monthly check-up that being held in the prison.

While in another place, to be exact in the auction that being held by the police department, someone bought the truck of the died driver. With a gawk, he shouted.

"Gyahahaha! This great Daoist lord will rule the world with this sentient truck! Whahahaha!"

While driving, he hysterically shouting that, while typing a message in the chat room in a certain site forum…