Chapter 98: Changed Destiny



Chapter 98: Changed Destiny

"Don't be willful."

"This is an opportunity that will never come back if we miss it! This opportunity will allow our family to move up to the next level, from the advanced B-level sequence to the advanced A-level. By then, Green will also be a legitimate privileged family!"

"Gwen, give up your childish and reckless fantasies!"

"The reason why Fate gave you the copyright of the book is entirely because of the reputation of the Green family! Otherwise, why didn't he give it to other bugs? There are so many bugs on the reward list, why is yours special?"

"90% of the reason you are able to get the copyright of this contract is because your last name is Green!"

"Fate is no longer the same as before. The energy he brings is definitely not something you can control. What is the most common family training I have taught you?"

“If you cannot utilize an advantage opportunity to 100%, you should not touch it. It will only give you a dangerous illusion, making you think you can control a good opportunity, make a great career, and become a powerful insect.”

"You will be caught up in this dangerous illusion, become arrogant, become stupid! And finally die without dignity!"

"You were not born as an heir, Gwen, my child. You have never received a proper family education. I hope you live a happy and worry-free life."

"Lock and cancel the DNA code on the account and transfer the account to your eldest brother."

"The Green family has published and distributed "Roommates". With Fate's fame rising, this achievement will not only allow the family to receive invitations from high-level A-level families, but also allow your second brother to stand out in the eyes of cats."

"Fisher moved from District 35 to District 10 last week. He lives in the center of the cat's eye! High-class B-class families that have little to do with the Capital Alliance, the Legion, and the Oligarchs are everywhere in the four major star regions. If there is no unexpected event, Fisher will only live in Districts 30-40 until he gets married. He must go to the carnival once a year to meet those rude military wives."

"But now, he lives in the Temple Realm in the top ten districts. His quality of life, social relationships, and even marriage prospects have all jumped directly to a privileged level. He can refuse to go to the carnival to show off his smiles to those lowly, dirty bastards!"

"Gwen, don't you want your second brother to live a better life? He takes such good care of you. Don't waste this golden opportunity because of your willfulness."

Grid could no longer remember what he said when he resisted.

He kept resisting and saying, I can't do it, I don't understand, I can learn, I still have time to learn, father, you can teach me, you can stand behind me like when I was a child and tell me how to do these things.

I will do it. I can do it.

Fate said I had bright, sharp eyes, and I did, and I discovered their value.

But no matter how Grid explained or presented evidence, even if he shouted until he was hoarse, his father and eldest brother did not listen or look at him.

The female father called the guards, who pulled out Tasers and capture nets.

Grid entered the conscription center at the age of 12, was admitted to the first campus of Otowan at the age of 18, and graduated from the first campus at the age of 23.

He is a female insect who has received serious military training. In his daily life, only his female military brother can use force to order him to obey.

The female soldier's third brother is not at home, so the female father and the eldest brother need to call the guards to control Grid.

Fate is so valuable.

Compared with this astonishing value, Grid's expectations, requests for help, and extravagant hopes are worthless.

Grid was hit by a Taser bullet, his scales were caught in a capture net, and he was pinned to the floor by a riot fork around his neck.

The floor at home was kept at a constant temperature, but Grid was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The guard pinched his face and straightened it, then aimed the DNA-coded cancellation scan at the smart bracelet. The pupil print, facial recognition, voice recognition, and fingerprint recognition were all cancelled one by one.

The eldest brother personally took the smart ring from his wrist.

Grid was so angry that he even forgot his last name.

He began to verbally attack all the insects present indiscriminately.

The words spoken were very unpleasant.

Even the usually calm eldest brother was so angry that his veins popped out, not to mention the father.

Grid was knocked unconscious by a guard's gun butt, and when he woke up, he was locked up in a secluded attic in a corner of the family.

The Prison Tower does not have any modern prison facilities. It is a retro bell tower built of wood, bricks and glass.

The place was filled with the rotten smell of wood, there were no beds, no air conditioning, no food or clean water, and no bathroom or toilet.

But within a hundred meters of the tower, guards patrol with guns, surveillance cameras are everywhere, and carnivorous fish are raised in the artificial lake next to the tower.

As long as Grid walks out of the tower, he will be knocked down by the electric bullet again.

He was in a mood to laugh when he just woke up.

Ha ha.

Are you mad as hell? You deserve it.

Before Fate came to power, Grid was confined in his own bedroom, which was spacious and bright, with a constant temperature and comfortable environment. It was equipped with all the entertainment equipment. If he wanted to eat something, he just had to tell the butler and he could eat as he pleased within five minutes.

But now he is locked up in a tower with nothing in it.

Lock him up like an animal.

Grid was hungry in the tower for four days, and it was not until the evening of the fifth day that a family servant came to bring him food.

There is also a new smart ring in the food tray.

The servant bowed his head and passed on the message: "Master Fisher called yesterday to visit, and the master asked you to reply to Master Fisher's message."

Grid was almost dying of laughter.

It must be that the second brother has been asking about the follow-up of the military doctor. You sent messages to Fate using the Red Heart account, but Fate didn't reply. You felt that you couldn't handle it anymore, so you thought of me, right?

Hahaha, do you really think Fate is so easy to hook up with?

Died of laughter.

Grid regained some of his spirits subtly because of this.

He finished his meal, replied to his second brother, and then turned around and created a small account to harass Fate.

This harassment lasted the entire day.

Sending repeated messages is very exhausting.

When you keep working hard on something but never see any rewards, your self-confidence will be like snow under the sun; it may be slow but it will surely melt into water silently.

Grid's messages came from morning till night, and he seemed like a genie in a bottle.

The first, second, and third hour, Grid thought expectantly, Fate, Fate, you have to discover me just like I discovered you.

Fourth, fifth, and countless hours passed, and those expectations turned into snow water under the sun, slowly flowing away from Grid's heart.

Grid couldn't help thinking that there was no Gold Lu in the current AI account, and Fate didn't start live streaming, so there was no way to use Gold Lu to pave the way.

And my brother should be using my account to send messages to Fate at this moment.

Fate won't find me.

Not true.

Fate is so sharp, he will definitely know that the account has changed ownership.

But will he care?

The words of the female father began to take root in Grid's mind.

"Do you think he would have contacted you if you weren't a Grimm?"

After twentieth hours of repeating the message, Grid began to hate Fate.

If you don't find me, I will definitely take revenge on you.

I have many vain and greedy high-class friends. My family can grow stronger by sucking your blood, and my brother who loves me the most is also moving up to a higher level.

You have to find me. You have to find me.

Otherwise it's your fault.

...One spirit period save slip bar Eryi ~ skirt

Grid was lying on the dirty wooden floor, his eyes were red, tear marks were obvious, his eyeballs were dry, and his mind was filled with countless garbage thoughts until the sound of his brain buzzing rang out.

The new information triggered my brain's ring, and a faint light flickered in the decaying tower.

Grid's face was fixed on the ceiling without moving. After a few seconds, his blue eyes slowly moved and he turned sideways to look at the new message that popped up on the smart computer ring.

@Fate: [Good evening, Gwen. Where are you being held? Are you eating well?]

A little bit of moisture slowly condensed in those dry blue eyes.

Grid knew that he couldn't rebel against his female father, nor against his eldest brother who was the heir. His third brother only listened to the family. His male father and second brother lived in Cat's Eye. Even if they knew what his female father and eldest brother did, they would only stand on their side.

The youngest son's anger and selfish thoughts are insignificant to the family's interests and are not even a small splash.

But it is even harder to admit that you are weak and incompetent.

All of Grid's anger, humiliation, awkwardness, and anticipation went straight to Fate.

In other words, Grid can only vent all his emotions to Fate.

Only Fate would listen to him carefully, willing to listen and give feedback.

Then, it was like a scene from a movie, a big talk, or a bragging movie.

Fate actually found his second account among countless messages, overtures, and emails from powerful forces.

…It must be fake, right?

Grid sat up and looked at the chat box in disbelief.

The habitable star zones of the Zerg Universe are divided into four, with numerous high-ranking families and numerous forces from all sides.

he…

Grid's lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know why.

He wrote down his reply.

Heart 2.0: [That's not me. ]

@菲特: [I know, you and your elder brother are very different.]

Red Heart 2.0: […How do you know it’s my eldest brother? 】

@Fit: [I will check the company's official website.]

Red Heart 2.0: [No, I mean, oh my god, I mean, he should be able to pretend to be very similar! ]

@Fate: [-[Chat records 50]-]

Grid clicked on the chat history and read it all in one go. He was in disbelief at first, and then burst out laughing.

How could there be a bug that knows it is not the owner of the account but would deliberately catch the bug that steals the account and tell lies seriously?

Big brother must be so angry that he has to stand upright!

After Grid finished laughing, his mood became quiet again.

These 50 chat records are obviously only half.

Grid could also guess what those unpublished records were.

Fite and Green discussed cooperation.

Fate didn't mind whether the account number was named Grid Green or Grody Green. He really only needed the last name "Green".

The father is right.

Grid wrote a new reply.

Red Heart 2.0: [Okay, congratulations on closing a deal with Green Group. ]

Red Heart 2.0: [You are all like this. 】

@Fate: [What?]

Red Heart 2.0: [For bugs like you, climbing up by stepping on other bugs' bodies is as easy as breathing, right? You first approached me just for the Green family name and the military media system advantage in the Western Andromeda region. ]

Red Heart 2.0: [Your number one rewarded you with over 3 billion gold rupees. Only the star female soldier of the First Army has such courage. Your frequent overtures to the First Army in the military doctor story are ironclad proof.]

Red Heart 2.0: [Your No. 2 is the heir of the Jane family. I knew this when I first started working with you. He approached me, but I did not disclose to Jane that you might have relatives in the third campus of Ottowen.]

Red Heart 2.0: [Now that you have squeezed the value of the third place, who will be your next target? Fate? Who else will you deceive with such a disgusting, hypocritical and cheap rhetoric? ]

Red Heart 2.0: [You'd better choose a higher-level insect that I can't reach with my identity, otherwise I will find a way to destroy the next stage of your plan. This is the price you pay for using me, Fate, I won't let you have it easy. ]

@Fate: [Yeah.]

@Fate: [Next, I would like to invite a bug named Gwen to an important appointment.]

Grid's fingers stopped, he blinked his dry eyes, and didn't react for a few seconds.

Red Heart 2.0: [What nonsense are you talking about? ]

@Fate: [In 1600, the Capital Alliance and the Court were established and rose, and the absolute ruling power of the military system was split and declined. The Zerg officially split into three major forces.]

@Fate: [In 1700, the Capital Alliance was also known as the Golden City. The Golden Family Kashi stood at the forefront and earned enough gold to buy the entire Eastern Sky Bow constellation. The Capital Alliance was also called Kashi's Capital Alliance.]

@Fate: [In 1900, the second crisis of the Black Hole Gate occurred, the Eighth Army was completely annihilated, the Pink Mantis race was in crisis, and Anthony Blood officially counterattacked and rushed back to the Second Army.]

@Fate: [The trend of the times can cause the absolute ruling power to collapse, and the new faction to become the backbone of the century and the future. It can also allow a family to become the leader of the capital alliance within the century, and it can also allow the blood of the sinful female that was destroyed in history to be reborn.]

@Fate: [I have discovered the trend of the next era, Gwen, are you willing to go on a date?]

Heart 2.0: [……]

Red Heart 2.0: [Impossible, this kind of trend that you are talking about is no longer possible in this era. ]

@Fate: [From 1910 to 2000, there have been 90 years without a black hole of alien tides exploding in the four major star regions. The Southern Cross will not be the last time.]

Heart 2.0: […? ? ]

Red Heart 2.0: [Are you crazy? ? ? Do you know what you are saying? ? ]

Red Heart 2.0: [No insect can predict the future! You are simply scaremongering! ]

@Fate: [Whether I am scaremongering or not, the Legion has already started working on a response plan.]

Red Heart 2.0: [? ? Corresponding to what? Wait, what are you starting? ? What plan! ]

@Fate: [This is the dating part.]

Grid's heart was pounding.

Greed and ambition grew fiercely in his heart more than ever before.

His fingers were shaking uncontrollably.

…Oh my God, oh my God, how could Fate know what the trend of the next era will be?

Is it possible?

Grid bit his index finger, a myriad of emotions mixed together, his body trembled slightly, and his tentacles stood up excitedly.

He wrote down his reply.

Red Heart 2.0: [Didn't you tell my family about this? Green is backed by the Fourth Army, which is directly under Cat's Eye. If you tell them this news, Grody will do it for you. Within a week, you will be welcomed to Cat's Eye and have afternoon tea with the senior gentleman.]

@Fate: [As you said, I have used Green to do other things.]

@Fite: [-[20 chat records]-]

Grid couldn't wait to click it.

He saw his elder brother losing ground under Fate's verbal attacks and temptation of interests, and he couldn't wait to take the bait, and even asked such stupid, dependent questions as "What about the other two legions?"

Grid felt a strange chill running from the tailbone of his spine to the back of his head, and also felt a burst of ecstatic heat burning his mind.

His teeth chattered constantly and his blue eyes shone brightly.

Grid wrote down word by word:

Red Heart 2.0: […You are so scary. Grody and my mother-father must hate you to death. You actually put forward such a condition. They have always upheld the noble birth and strived to be on par with the privileged families. You let them develop the cultural line of low-level stars, and promised them 50 years of offline copyright for two books. If you do this, the Green family will not be able to get rid of the bad reputation of the Golden Lu family. Even if they really enter the privileged sequence in the future, other privileged species will laugh at them.]

@Fit: [:-)]

@Fate: [Oh my god, be reasonable, this is the path they chose themselves, it's really disheartening to hear you say that!]

Red Heart 2.0: [Stop, stop, stop! Don’t learn my way of speaking! ]

@Fate: [So, do you want to keep the date, Gwen?]

Blue Star.

Forbidden Tower.

Grid stood up and paced back and forth. His forehead was covered in sweat, but his expression was extremely excited. He no longer looked depressed as if he was imprisoned or struck by hunger and despair.

Keep calm, Gwen. Keep calm. Fate is trying to use you again.

Grid knew this clearly, but he just couldn't refuse!

Red Heart 2.0: [You just want to use me. I am a direct descendant of the Green family. Even if I make a mistake, my confinement will end, and my shares and rights will still be with me. All my relationships will still be there. In addition, because of my cooperation with your new book, I will have more say in the high-end social circle.]

Hearts 2.0: […]

Red Heart 2.0: [The host Fate has already cooperated with Green's inheritor worm. If I tell you again, Grody will be mad. ]

@Fate: [Everyone knows that the anchor Fate does not read private messages on social media accounts, but you still insist on doing so.]

@Fate: [Are you trying to say that the family took my account, or are you trying to say: I still want to be the one in a million protagonist?]

Fate's writing is so sharp, sarcastic and elegant.

@Fate: [As you wish, I see you, Gwen.]

@Fate: [Among the millions of insects, I see you.]

@Fate: [I need a bug with good family background, outstanding social skills, knowledge of all secrets and great ambition.]

@Fate: [I have partners in the high-ranking families and oligarchic industries in Western Andromeda, the Arctic region, and the Southern Cross.]

Black Shield.

Study on the second floor.

Shi Cunjin took a sip of sugar water and thought without any psychological burden: Although I only met and came into contact with these partners tonight.

He continued typing.

@Fate: [Your female father controlled and oppressed you, taking away the results you had worked hard for under pressure and neglect, and handed these results and family power to your eldest brother.]

@Fate: [All your negative emotions are correct, normal, and reasonable.]

Blue Star.

Forbidden Tower.

Grid suddenly took off his bracelet and stared at the computer screen with a little fear. He didn't dare to throw it away, but he couldn't look at it directly.

He was breathing heavily, as if someone had peeled off his skin and flesh to observe the beating heart in his chest.

The smart brain ring continues to pop up new messages.

@Fate: [Don’t let these negative emotions become your father and family, suppressing and controlling your rationality for a long time.]

@Fit: [As long as you nod, my partners will welcome you with a smile.]

@Fate: [I invite you to join the poker table. You may encounter more setbacks and struggles, negative emotions and failures.]

@Fate: [But you have the opportunity to sit at the table that only your father and elder brother are qualified to sit at, learn the gambling skills of power through setbacks, and enjoy the attention you want.]

@Fate: [Gwen, are you coming to the appointment?]

Heart 2.0: [What should I do? ]

@Fate: [Are your elder brother and father-in-law at home?]

Red Heart 2.0: [My mother-father and eldest brother should have gone to the company. My third brother is in the Fourth Army. I am the only direct descendant in the family castle. However, my mother-father has ordered that if I run away, the patrol captain can kill me first and report later. If I am not killed, he can arrest me and continue to imprison me.]

Blue high-magnitude star, 23:20.

Greene Family Castle.

tower.

Grid climbed to the roof of the attic and smashed the skylight with his elbow. The moonlight gently fell in through the cracks in the glass, casting a gorgeous halo on the colorful broken glass on the ground.

Grid laughed heartily and jumped down from the top of the tower, splashing a huge splash of water on the lake beside the building.

Grid swam across the lake to the other side, nimbly avoiding all the family servants.

He went to the conscription center and was admitted to the first campus of Otuwen on his own merit, but in the end he did not join the army.

The eldest brother inherits the family, the second brother connects the cat's eyes, and the third brother maintains the army.

Grid has always been a backup option for dam sire.

The eldest brother died, and he took over.

After his third brother died, he took over.

Everyone is fine, and Grid will always be a shadow.

The messages sent by Fate turned into surging power, driving Grid to escape from his restraints.

Fate said: [Gwen, go to the Sequence 19 high-tech planet in the North Pole region. The Military Technology Company will send a bug to contact you.]

Fate said: [It has only been a week since the drafting of the AI-based Warframe was implemented. In recent years, the casualty rate of the Wanderers has been increasing. The number of alien black hole points bombed in the four major regions has increased, and the Fifth and Seventh Legions have suffered heavy losses.]

[The tragedy of the Southern Cross will not be the last. The AI ​​technology jointly developed by the Legion and the Technology Planet will definitely become the next hot spot.]

[I am currently dealing with matters related to the Southern Cross and cannot be spared. The Legion wants my influence to continue to open up channels to the Cat's Eye, and they are willing to use the Warframe AI card to play a few hands with me.]

[This hand is now yours.]

[Don’t worry, don’t be afraid, just go for it, and try again if you fail.]

Grid climbed ashore, grabbed a carnivorous fish from his back and threw it away. The shouts of guards could be heard from far and near.

"How did the young master get out? Open the power grid blockade!!!"

Grid rushed forward and broke the guard bug's neck. He was so agile and fierce that he hardly looked like a pampered young master.

After snatching the keys to the power grid remote control, gun and hovercraft from the guard bug, Grid spread his wings and flew low again, rushing out.

At night, warning lights suddenly lit up one after another in Green Castle, whistles sounded from the east to the west, and the shouts of countless guards searching could be heard one after another.

"Oh my god! What are you doing, young master?! Your confinement will not end until one week later!!!"

"Catch him back!! I'm going to break his wings!!!"

"Start the power grid sweep!!"

Grid kept running, climbing over all the obstacles and blockades in the family's land, leaving the guards and all the calls and warnings behind.

It was as if he was back to the age of 19. Everything that Ottowen had trained him in was revived in Grid. He was agile and flexible, with his scaly wings spread out, the wind carrying him high, and he flew over the high electric grid walls of Green Castle.

The words of Fate's last message turned into wind, ringing in his ears.

"Stand at the forefront and start learning to be the protagonist."

The wind chuckled and turned into a powerful force. Grid climbed over the power grid of Green Castle and drove the suspended vehicle into the night.

23:20, Black Shield.

The system prompts: "Teacher Shi, the character card of Red Heart has unlocked more progress."

Shi Cunjin closed his notebook, stood up to get the tea tray, and went downstairs to the kitchen.

He found a brazier in the cupboard, tore out the pages with words from the notebook, lit them up, and burned them clean one by one.

"That's all for today, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Shi Cunjin went upstairs to wash up and lay down on the bed before eleven-thirty.

After a few seconds, the intelligent brain rings and sounds a special level prompt.

SVIP Standard A567: [I saw a new notification on the [Knowledge] channel, indicating that a super important mysterious guest has been invited. ]

SVIP Standard A567: […Is it you? ]

Shi Cunjin subconsciously glanced at the time, 23:30:45 seconds, and clicked on the official website of the entertainment area.

The home page promotional page is very flashy, with breaking news in all caps and special effects pushed out loud, as if they want the whole world to know who the entertainment company's carnival has invited as its special mystery guest.

The huge close-up slogan on the homepage: [The North Pole Star Region Carnival has added a top-level mysterious guest! He is here! He is here! He is here to stir up the nerves and fists of millions of female insects! 】

Shi Cunjin: ...

Is the bug who designed this page living in the Good Morning, Fit Forum? It smells so pungent.

Shi Cunjin took another look at the time on the newly released promotional poster: 23:29:30.

He and Medila ended their conversation at 11pm. The Knowledge Channel and the General Entertainment Area Operations announced the mysterious guest announcement and readjusted the carnival time to within half an hour or an hour at the earliest.

…Anushka, is it true that you are not going to work and are surfing Fit News intensively?

Shi Cunjin rubbed the temple points.

I replied: [Yeah.]

The other party replied immediately: […]

SVIP Standard A567: [Heh.]

Shi Cunjin frowned subconsciously when he saw this rather sarcastic one-word reply.

A few hours ago, he studied the Gobel character card in depth and reviewed the madness and violence of the original A567.

Anushka suddenly let out a "huh", and Shi Cunjin's "work nerves" were almost activated.

Next second.

SVIP Standard A567: [【Knowledge】Who in the company talked to you about this invitation? He is more capable than me, please introduce him to me. 】

SVIP Standard A567: [No sarcasm, I ask sincerely. 】

Shi Cunjin: ...

Are you asking this with a question or with your fist?


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