Empty green

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]

My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!

After hanging up the phone, Meng Lang handed it back to Master Intelligent.


"Thank you, Master. It just so happened that my phone ran out of battery," Meng Lang said cheerily, "Fortune smiled upon me to have the Master's timely aid."


A twitch appeared at the corner of Master Intelligent's mouth.


So you just donated 500 and then my phone ran out of battery? What perfect timing for it to die.


"Is what the benefactor says the truth?"


Translated, that would be... You're not making a false report, are you?


"Lying in front of the Master and the Buddha statue could lead one to the Hell where tongues are plucked out. If the police come to ask, the Master is welcome to turn me in."


Seeing the nonchalant look on Meng Lang's face, Master Intelligent finally exhaled in relief.


"Then the benefactor indeed has boundless merit!"


"You flatter me, Master; I'm simply making amends for my wrongs," Meng Lang replied humbly.


Chapter 59: Men Have Never Changed