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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 · Khoa huyễn
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216 Chs

Chapter 67 No Way Out

11:55 a.m.

Lying on the grass in the park near the company, Meng Lang was basking in the sun, resting his head on his arms, and squinting as he pondered the upcoming update.

Shifting from passively receiving information to consciously guiding the release of one "life task" after another.

From the extensive "extreme flow" to the conscious material and spiritual "team building" of employees.

The "utilization rate" of this autobiography was being progressively developed and optimized by him.

At that moment, he was contemplating a new type of "autobiographical narrative" to further promote the "intelligence transmission efficiency" of this autobiography.

The issue still had to start with "Mr. Yamamoto."

Perhaps encounters are always unexpected, but resigning was definitely premeditated.