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Chapter 214: The Fifth Official Copy World (Long - , Please Subscribe, Add to Favorites, Request Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 214: Chapter 214: The Fifth Official Copy World (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe, Add to Favorites, Request Monthly Tickets)

[Age 0: You were born, and your parents named you Vian.]

[Age 1: You lived in Alanka District of Kaye City, surrounded by beautiful large flats and quiet villas; your home was nestled in the deepest part of the villa area.]

[Age 2: Your mother was a ballet dancer, renowned throughout the Federation. After your birth, she gave up her dancing career to devote herself wholeheartedly to staying at home with you.]

[Age 3: Every week, visitors with strange musical instruments would come to your house, and from the chatter between your mother and the maids, you learned that these were famous musicians within the Federation, invited by your father to perform for you.]

[Age 4: Your father was a solemn man, seemingly with an endless list of things to do, but when you toddled over to him, he would pick you up, rub your little face, and then set you on his lap to look at the thick stacks of paperwork with him.]

[Age 5: One day, a knowledgeable lady with thick black-framed glasses visited your home, and your mother told you she was the best early childhood educator in Kaye City. Thereafter, she came three times a week.]

[Age 6: You started elementary school, which was not far from home, and the school was filled with children as cute as you, and the teachers were also gentle and understanding.]

[Age 7: Every child in the school was polite to you, and their parents would often give you gentle smiles.]

[Age 8: One day, a good friend of yours accidentally scratched your hand with a pen; the wound was not deep, and it didn’t seem like a problem to you, but the teachers treated it as a serious matter. The next day, your friend’s parents personally brought him to apologize to you, and after that, you were no longer able to play happily with that friend. A tragic barrier had formed between you.]

[Age 9: Your mother began some flexibility training with you; she didn’t want you to study dance professionally, but she wanted you to have some basic skills.]

[Age 10: Your father brought a tall, strong teacher to you, who would be your Physical Skills instructor. You were not willing to learn Physical Skills, but as a trade-off, your father said that if you agreed to learn, he would fulfill one of your requests.]

[Age 11: On your eleventh birthday, your father finally found some free time. You used the promise he made to you before, asking him to take you and your mother to the amusement park. You had never seen so many people before, and you had a great time until late before you went home.

On the way, you came across a begging child, about your age, in dirty clothes, his face smeared with grime. He shivered and stretched out his hand towards you; his fingers were thin, highlighting big knuckles, stained with dark mud. Startled, you hid behind your mother.

Your father patted your head, then handed you a stack of small bills to give to the child.

You cautiously stepped forward, carefully placing the cash into the hands of the child, whose age was similar to yours, as the dim street light shone on your delicate, pale hands and his withered, dark fingers.]

[Age 12: Your parents dressed up to attend a charity gala. That night, you waited very late, only to be greeted by the aged butler. Your parents were attacked by cultists at the charity gala, and after that night, they never came home. You skipped ahead to middle school at your local institution.]

[Age 13: After the death of your parents, you gradually became quiet, left alone in the vast villa with only the old butler for company.]

[Age 14: You had almost no friends in school and you were engrossed in various mechanical components; your science and math scores were nearly perfect, while in stark contrast, your history and literature scores could be described as abysmally bad. You spent a lot of time creating ’inexplicable’ gadgets.]

[Age 15: Due to an accident, you entered your father’s study for the first time after the death of your parents and discovered it concealed some sort of mechanism. It took you a month to decipher your father’s tricks, allowing you access to his secret—a vast underground laboratory. You skipped straight to high school.]

[Age 16: You spent a great deal of time in your father’s underground laboratory, where many impressive prototypes were left behind. You realized that your father was a unique genius and began to delve deeply into his ’legacy.’ You frequently skipped classes, and by the end of the year, many of your grades had dropped to C’s. The only reason you passed was that you were the largest shareholder of the school.]

[Age 17: In a corner of the underground lab, you found a secret room housing a beautiful set of Exoskeleton Armor, apparently one of your father’s most satisfying pieces of work, but it was not yet perfected. You began to complete the final part of the armor.]

[Age 18: You realized that your knowledge was insufficient, and after consulting many scientists from the consortium’s science academy, you decided to attend Dawn University, which had the best Intelligence Manufacturing program in the Federation.

Clearly, your high school grades were not good enough to meet the minimum admission standards for Dawn University, so you donated a high-end laboratory worth fifty million federal coins to the university. You were smoothly admitted to Dawn University.]

[Age 19: You learned with a voracious appetite, living in the detached Student dormitory on campus. The mailbox in front of the dormitory was stuffed with love letters from female students; every day, various beautiful girls with delicate makeup would ’casually’ appear before you, showing you their exquisite figures, lovely faces, hoping for a ’chance encounter’ with you. You found them bothersome and moved into the laboratory.]

[Age 20: The professors at the academy didn’t mind sharing their knowledge with you, especially after you had a suitable metal printer flown in from Kaye City worth more than five million, manufactured by Nolanka Group. The teachers thought you were approachable.]

[Age 21: You entered the doctoral program, but you weren’t concerned with it, continuing to research day and night, seldom leaving the lab except for Physical Skills training time.]

[Age 22: According to the will your father had set out, you gained the right to exercise and vote all the shares under his name, and you became the chairman of the Nolanka Smart Group, the largest privately-owned consortium in the Federation. You earned your doctorate, graduated from Dawn University, and returned to Kaye City.]

[At 23: You became the chairman and attended a board meeting for the first time. You found many of the discussions meaningless and thereafter seldom attended the board meetings. You returned to the company lab and continued to improve the exoskeleton armor your father left behind, as you now had a sufficient knowledge base.]

[At 24: You hit a wall with artificial intelligence and began researching it.]

[At 25: Philip, the Vice Chairman of the Board, came to see you. He was your father’s most trusted right-hand man and, together with the old butler, had propped up the Nolanka Group while you were growing up.

He wanted to push the group to go public to raise more funds from the financial market for the group’s transformation into the more profitable financial industry. On the old butler’s advice, you did not agree to his proposal.]

[At 26: You finally completed the powerful exoskeleton armor, but you lacked an energy core that could drive the armor. You tried to create a miniaturized fusion reactor but failed. The materials for manufacturing fusion reactors were completely controlled by the Energy Monopoly Alliance, and you couldn’t get these materials by any means.]

[At 27: Avis Energy Group got caught up in a scandal. You saw the video of ’K’ and keenly sensed an opportunity. You convinced Philip and the butler to arrange funds to short Avis Group and helped spread ’K’s video and Ino Media’s interview widely.

Soon, Avis Energy Group announced bankruptcy. During the Nord Financial Consortium’s acquisition of Avis Energy Group, you bribed some of Avis’s executives. Before Nord completed the acquisition, you scooped up three fusion power plants—two in Kaye City and one in Anksai City—at a price below market value and acquired all their technical data and personnel.

By the time the Nord Consortium realized this deal, you had already settled everything, thus earning your ticket into the Energy Monopoly Alliance.

In this incident, you made tens of billions by shorting Avis Energy Group on the financial market and acquired three nuclear power stations at a low price. Philip praised you for having a keen and powerful business acumen just like your father.

You were indifferent to these praises because you got what you wanted—the ultra-strong alloy sold only to members of the Energy Monopoly Alliance, which fully met your needs for constructing a miniaturized fusion reactor.

The alloy was delivered to Kaye City by a special courier, and you went to pick it up yourself.]

[Your mission is: Destroy the criminal organization built by The God’s Chosen, Chaos, the cultist of the God of Chaos.]

[Have a pleasant game]

When He Ao’s consciousness slowly became clear, the first thing he felt was excruciating pain all over his body.

The pain was not the tearing of wounds but a burning sting—burns that spread across his body.

Every movement he made came with heart-piercing pain, as if countless ants were tearing at his flesh.

He Ao endured the pain, struggled to sit up, and leaned against the wall.

Not far in front of him was a car that had crashed into a wall, flames blazing fiercely.

Through the haze, he could still make out the once luxurious, sleek exterior of the car.

What had just happened?

A memory full of excruciating pain, flames, and heatwaves surfaced in He Ao’s mind.

An explosion. The car driven by Vian had exploded.

He was directly blown away by the strong explosion with some of the flames catching onto his body, causing burns.

He Ao, leaning on the wall and enduring the pain, struggled to stand up and step by step, he approached the still burning car.

The ultra-strong alloy for the construction of the miniaturized fusion reactor was still inside.

At the same time, several dark shadows followed him, slowly encircling him from behind.