Life Game In Other World
Chapter 529: The Ninth Official Copy (Big - for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 529: Chapter 529: The Ninth Official Copy (Big Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

[0 years old: You were born, and your mother chose a name for you from a dictionary, Jess, hoping you would be an optimistic and just person.]

[1 year old: You were born in Vitland, the largest city in the west of the Federation and the second largest city in the Federation.]

[2 years old: Your father was a chemistry professor at Vitland University, and your mother was a well-known writer, living in a high-end apartment not far from Vitland University.]

[3 years old: Your parents hired an excellent preschool teacher for you, and your curriculum included math, language, art, physical education, and history.]

[4 years old: You passed the admission test for Nord Saint Abby Kindergarten, the best private kindergarten in Vitland. After a background check on your parents, you successfully entered the kindergarten.

This kindergarten has a history of over three hundred years, and its alumni include prominent figures from various sectors of the Federation, including two Federation presidents and five scientists who have received the highest science award of the Federation.]

[5 years old: You received very meticulous education at Saint Abby Kindergarten. The teachers were strict but gentle, and you were very happy every day.]

[6 years old: After graduating from Saint Abby Kindergarten, you smoothly entered Vites Elementary School, the best private elementary school in Vitland.]

[7 years old: Vites was known for its strict teaching style. You needed to be at school by 8:50 a.m. every day, and school wouldn’t finish until 4:30 p.m.

In your parents’ casual conversations you heard that Vites does not offer after-school care, and around 4:50 p.m., the school would require all students to leave.

However, you weren’t worried about this because your mother would pick you up every day, and occasionally your father would as well. The other classmates were also not concerned about this issue.]

[8 years old: The school organized a summer camp during the holidays. One of the activities included a visit to the cleaned-up wilderness on the edge of the city. This was the first time you had seen the vast, green plains.]

[9 years old: Your grades weren’t good; you were only average among your classmates. But you were popular, as your classmates were always willing to play with you, and you had a strong sense of justice.]

[10 years old: As you grew older, you began to like playing football. The school had its football team, and the coach was a warm-hearted uncle. You had a good relationship with him, but you weren’t good at playing football.]

[11 years old: Your mother was worried about your grades, but your father hoped you would just be happy. Still, your mother hired a tutor for you and forced you to study.]

[12 years old: In the elementary school graduation exam, you barely moved on to one of the best private middle schools in Vitland that had a contract with Vites Elementary School, the Vitland Trelson Middle School, with the lowest grades.]

[13 years old: In middle school, you met many interesting friends, including some who had come from the south, from the Plante District. They were few in number, very smart, and had good grades, but they couldn’t fit into your group.

When you talked to them about football, the wilderness, and the famous steak restaurants in Vitland—topics you could easily discuss with your elementary school classmates—they looked utterly lost.

Despite the many topics you couldn’t discuss, you still became friends with them. Your grades were still average, but you became one of the most popular people in school and joined the student council. You tried to use your influence to become the president of the student council.]

[14 years old: You were successfully elected as the president of the student council. After working for a while, you thought it was an awful job and had no interest in doing these management and election tasks.]

[15 years old: After working for a year, despite high acclaim, you gave up the chance to run for re-election as the student council president and instead began to study seriously, advancing directly to your school’s high school.]

[At 16: Gaining entry to the high school section of Trison Middle School was even more difficult than the junior high section, and there were even fewer students from Plante District.

You passed your driving test, and your father bought you a commuter car worth seventy thousand federal coins. The car wasn’t cheap; it was part of a high-end sedan brand under the Nord Consortium.

Of course, this car couldn’t compare to the dazzling sports cars in the school, but you liked it a lot.

After getting a car, you often went out for drives, and occasionally you would offer rides home to the students from Plante District who lived farther away.

During the rides, you would chat, and sometimes the conversation would turn to their lives. It was then that you learned most public and private elementary schools in Plante District, although dismissing classes around three or four o’clock, provided extra-fee custodial services.

Because generally, most jobs in Plante District didn’t finish until after six o’clock, parents had neither the time nor the opportunity to pick up their children from school in the afternoon.

In fact, many of your classmates’ parents from Plante worked more than one job. The tuition fees for Trison Middle School were not cheap, and most of them either maxed out their credit cards or took out educational loans to pay for their children’s tuition.]

[At 17: Your grades gradually climbed to the upper level, and you excelled in science, but your performance in literary subjects was still average.

Your father took you into his laboratory and gave you a list of his academic friends with whom he was on good terms, allowing you to choose the field you were interested in.

Your father really hoped you would study chemistry, but you had no interest in it. Eventually, you chose a professor at Vitland University who specialized in cellular biology, whom you had met when you were a child and who had a good relationship with your father.

Although your father was disappointed that you did not choose chemistry, he still took you to the laboratory of the professor you had selected. After a simple exchange, you gained the status of a temporary assistant researcher at Vitland University.

The professor let you choose a project you liked, and from then on, you spent every weekend in the laboratory participating in the research of that project.]

[At 18: Your research focused on the cells of a special exotic beast. Although your research did not go smoothly, you still achieved some results under the guidance of the professor and published an article in a well-known federal biological journal.

However, you did not use this article to apply for university. Instead, you chose to participate in the entrance examination, and your father supported your decision.

In the end, after a period of intensive study, you barely made the admission cut-off and received the acceptance letter from Vitland University.]

[At 19: You were very passionate about the topic of your research, and upon entering university, you dived into the laboratory to continue your studies.]

[At 20: Your research made a groundbreaking advancement, and you published your findings. You then went to Dawn City to attend a professional biological conference of federal significance, where you delivered a report.

At this conference, you met a girl named Tiny, who came from Kaya City Medical University. Your research topics were very similar.]

[At 21: You often communicated with Tiny via chat software, helping each other out, and you smoothly fell in love.]

[At 22: After graduating from university, you stayed at Vitland University to pursue graduate studies, and after much consideration, Tiny also came to Vitland University for her graduate studies, and you two smoothly got together.]

[At 23: Tiny’s undergraduate mentor was a highly respected elder scholar in biology. Although Tiny didn’t continue her studies under him, he still provided both of you with a lot of help.]

Your father also became acquainted with that old professor as a result, sharing many common topics and quickly became friends.]

[At age 24, the original research project achieved major results, and you both became celebrated academic newcomers in the Federation.]

[At 25, having earned your master’s degrees, you entered the doctoral phase. You and Tiny each received an annual stipend of 27,000 and 25,000 federal coins, respectively. Besides that, you also followed your professor on some corporate cooperative projects and shared a generous project bonus.]

[At 26, you married Tiny, and since both of you were passionate about research and often spent time in the laboratory, your expenses were not high. You regularly donated a portion of your income to the Vitrand branch of the Nord Charity Foundation to help children and the homeless.]

In the same year, your father took on a commission from the Enright Chemical Company to become their chief consultant.]

[At 27, the original research project was nearing its end. You and Tiny, for your outstanding achievements, were awarded your doctoral degrees ahead of schedule and were employed as assistant professors by Vitland University.

You started looking for new research projects.

You tried to get some advice from Tiny’s undergraduate professor, but he seemed to be working on some secretive projects and only gave you some simple suggestions.

It had been a long time since you last saw your father; he seemed to be very busy these past two years.]

[At 28, an accidental explosion occurred in the Enright Chemical Company laboratory, and your father went there to investigate as the chief consultant.

A second explosion happened at the laboratory, and your father, tragically, perished in this explosion. When you arrived on the scene, all that was left was the fiercely burning fire.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation concluded that the explosion was caused by the negligence of a laboratory researcher, which led to the leak of flammable chemical gases. While investigating, the team accidentally opened another gas canister, which violently reacted with the residual gases from the explosion, triggering a second explosion.

You couldn’t believe your father, who had been cautious and strict throughout his lifetime of chemical research, would allow his researchers to make such a mistake.

But all you could do was accept the fact helplessly.

Your mother fell seriously ill as a result and after recuperating for half a year, her personality seemed to have changed; she became increasingly paranoid and could suddenly lose control of her emotions.

You hired a well-known psychologist to treat your mother. Under the doctor’s treatment, her symptoms eased, but she began to often lock herself in her room and write her new book.]

[At 29, just after completing a small project, you received the awful news that your mother had passed away.

When you arrived at the scene, you witnessed a horrifying sight—a sharp fountain pen had pierced her neck, and her blood covered the entire study.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation deemed the incident a suicide but did not explain to you how a frail elderly person could stab their own neck with a fountain pen.

In a very short amount of time, you lost both your parents, and your mental state became very poor. During this time, your wife chose to give up her job to stay patiently by your side, comforting you, and you gradually came out of your suffering.]

[At 30, you decided to take a long leave to clear your mind. Your wife supported your decision. She took leave with you, and during this time, you returned to your parents’ apartment. While sorting through your parents’ belongings, you discovered some strange things.]

Father liked to copy some of the more important research materials onto a hard drive and place it in a corner of the bookshelf in his study. Now, that hard drive was gone, and the storage device where Mother kept the unfinished manuscript of the book she wrote last year had also disappeared.

You realized something was wrong, someone had deliberately "taken" these things. You opened Mother’s computer and found that all the document files had been deleted; however, following Mother’s habit, you found some of her discarded drafts in a hidden folder.

Mother liked to collect some discarded drafts to use as inspiration for other books or for future writing.

There were only a few of these drafts, mostly chaotic texts that sounded like delirious babbling. Eventually, you found the only coherent draft, which described a scene of an elderly biologist speaking with a chemist.

Based on those descriptions, you quickly understood that the chemist was your father, and the elderly biologist was, in fact, your wife Tiny’s undergraduate mentor.]

[31 years old: You managed to get in touch with Tiny’s undergraduate mentor. Upon hearing about your findings, he fell silent, and finally, he merely told you to let the matter rest and to stop delving any further.

You flew to Kaya Medical University and confronted the elder professor. After two months, he finally disclosed what he knew.

Five years earlier, your father had shown him an incomplete book detailing secret knowledge and had inquired if it was possible to use biology to manifest the knowledge contained within it in a less harmful way.

He rejected your father’s idea and put forth his inspiration: with this knowledge, one could attempt to bestow Talent Sequences’ powers onto ordinary people.

But your father thought the method was too risky; they had a disagreement, and eventually, your father left with the book and never contacted the professor again afterward.

The professor couldn’t resist the urge to manifest that knowledge and started collecting information incessantly, researching gene potions that could endow ordinary people with transcendent abilities.

Upon your insistence, the professor ultimately revealed the esoteric knowledge he knew to you and informed you that, through the materials he had gathered, this knowledge could entangle you in a transcendent world, bring madness and danger, and should not be shared lightly with others.

You noted his warning.

During your time in Kaya City, you met the professor’s granddaughter, a very adorable little girl.]

[32 years old: You did not share the esoteric knowledge with your wife; instead, you researched it alone. Meanwhile, you began to doubt the real reasons behind your parents’ deaths and started collecting their materials from when they were alive to investigate.

[33 years old: Your investigation made little progress, so you decided to delve into the esoteric knowledge, which detailed a marvelous method that could grant ordinary people transcendent powers, but it was related to the Evil God, and you were not prepared to seek help from Divine Beings.

After communicating with the professor, you also began attempting to create a gene potion that could give ordinary people transcendent abilities, feeling that what your father had once researched might have been related to it.

The project couldn’t secure public funding, and you quickly found yourself in financial difficulties. Your wife didn’t know what you were researching, but she was very supportive.

At that time, a strange individual visited your lab. He claimed to come from a large consortium and could fund your experiment. You didn’t know how he’d learned of your experiment, but you realized he might be connected to your parents’ deaths.

You managed to placate him with words and began to consider how to take advantage of this situation.

Then, you received terrible news; your wife’s mentor, the professor who had informed you about the esoteric knowledge, had been killed in an attack by cultists.]