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"Miss Jiang, you are awake."
A gentle voice came from beside her ear.
Jiang Wangzhi opened her eyes.
She was lying in a capsule cabin filled with blue transparent liquid.
Her whole body felt warm.
A pungent smell of compound disinfectant floated in the air.
She raised her hand and looked at her fingers.
Slender, fair, without even a single callus.
These were not her hands.
It took her a full three hours to sort out the messy memories in her head.
First, she had time-traveled.
Second, the original owner was also named Jiang Wangzhi, eighteen years old this year.
Third, and the most important point——
This girl named Jiang Wangzhi had a family that was ridiculously wealthy.
A federal civilian shipping giant.
Thirteen mineral resource stars.
Three private spaceports.
And countless shares in mecha manufacturing companies.
The medical pod she woke up in was the latest life-saving equipment under Jiang Group.
Worth seventy million star coins.
Lying inside, Jiang Wangzhi had only two words in her mind:
Sudden wealth.
In her past life, as a professional analyst for strategy competitive games, she stayed up late every day watching match replays.
And finally died suddenly in front of the computer.
In this life, wealth fell from the sky.
Why still push herself?
Just lie flat!
"Click."
The medical pod slowly opened.
The liquid automatically receded.
An elderly man wearing a gray Tang suit and with gray hair was sitting on the opposite sofa.
The old man was expressionless.
Leaning on a heavy wood cane in his hand.
He was none other than the original owner's grandfather, the current head of Jiang Group — Jiang Henian.
Jiang Henian raised his eyes to look at her.
His tone was cold:
"Awake?"
"Hmm."
"Are you still going to the military academy or not?"
Jiang Wangzhi did not hesitate even for a second.
She said loudly:
"Not going!"
Jiang Henian's hand holding the cane paused for a moment.
The old man's brow furrowed slightly.
You must know that in order to go to Federal First Military Academy, the original owner had caused a fuss at home for a full half year.
Hunger strike.
Smashing things.
Running away from home.
Every torturous trick had been used.
As a result, the day before yesterday, she had an accident while test-driving a mecha in the private training ground and fell into a coma for two days.
The first sentence upon waking up was actually that she wasn't going?
Jiang Henian stared at her:
"Did you break your brain in the crash?"
Jiang Wangzhi stood up and grabbed a towel from the side to wipe off the liquid on her arms.
Her expression was sincere:
"Grandpa, I've figured it out."
"A person cannot go against fate."
"Fighting and killing don't suit me, I just want to live a good life."
Jiang Henian sized her up for a long time.
Certain that the girl in front of him had clear eyes and didn't seem to be speaking sarcastically.
The old man let out a cold hum.
"Consider that you still have some brains."
"I have already signed the transfer contract for the fourth resource star."
"As long as you drop out of school, that star will be yours."
The towel in Jiang Wangzhi's hand almost dropped to the floor.
The fourth resource star?
She searched her memory.
That planet alone had a net profit of tens of billions from mining last year.
Giving it away directly?
Is this the background of top tycoons?
Jiang Wangzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
She turned to look at the middle-aged butler beside her.
Her attitude was as polite as if treating a lifesaver:
"Butler Lin."
"Miss."
"Can you help me process the withdrawal procedures now?"
Butler Lin smiled slightly:
"Alright, Miss, I will contact the Academic Affairs Office right away."
Jiang Wangzhi sat back down on the sofa.
She opened the personal terminal on her wrist.
A line of numbers popped up on the interface.
【Account Balance: 23,761,880,000 Star Coins】
Jiang Wangzhi counted the zeros at the back.
One, two, three...
A total of ten zeros.
Tens of billions.
A true net worth of tens of billions.
Jiang Wangzhi leaned against the backrest and let out a long sigh of relief.
Her whole person looked refreshed and rejuvenated.
With this money, why go to a military academy?
Eating, drinking, and making merry every day, buying luxury cars, buying airships.
Hiring ten private trainers.
Checking in at major tourist stars.
This is life.
Ten minutes later.
Butler Lin went and returned.
The butler's expression was a bit strange.
He walked in front of Jiang Wangzhi, lowered his head, and said softly:
"Miss..."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Wangzhi was in a great mood.
"Are the withdrawal procedures done?"
Butler Lin hesitated for a moment.
"Cannot be processed."
The smile on Jiang Wangzhi's face froze.
"Why?"
"The system prompts that your file has been locked."
Butler Lin handed over a transparent light screen.
It displayed a red-headed configuration file.
【Federal First Military Academy · Frontline Reserve Student Agreement】
Signer: Jiang Wangzhi.
Signing time: One month ago.
Jiang Wangzhi quickly scanned down.
The more she looked, the colder her heart became.
Ordinary military academy students could apply to withdraw at any time.
But this "Reserve Student Agreement" was different.
This was a special reserve talent directly recruited by the military department.
Once signed, the identity automatically converted to reserve military status.
Cannot voluntarily withdraw.
Cannot terminate reserve military status through personal application, family relationships, or ordinary disciplinary actions.
Unless death, severe disability, major disciplinary violation, or being judged unqualified and eliminated in the military academy's official ability assessment.
Otherwise, one must serve in school for a full four years.
Even more ruthless was the supplementary clause below.
【The applicant voluntarily waives "family special asylum rights".】
【Statement: All actions of mine are unrelated to the Jiang Group, and no commercial means may be used to intervene in the military academy assessments.】
Jiang Wangzhi pointed at that line of words.
Her fingers trembled slightly.
"Who... signed this?"
Butler Lin lowered his head:
"You signed it yourself, and also recorded your facial and gene locks."
Jiang Wangzhi looked at the light screen.
She remained silent for a long time.
To prove to her family that she "didn't rely on her dad", the original owner actually smashed all her own retreats.
How on earth did this brain circuit grow?
Not inheriting tens of billions at home.
Running off to be a soldier in a military academy?
Jiang Wangzhi turned her head to look at Jiang Henian.
"Grandpa."
"Speak."
"Can I buy it out with money?"
"No."
Jiang Henian's tone was icy.
"The Jiang Family cannot intervene in the military department's system."
"Back then I advised you not to sign, but you insisted on signing."
"Now that you've signed, you will honestly stay in there for me."
Jiang Wangzhi's breathing stagnated.
"Then what if I find some connections?"
"That statement of yours has already been reported to the military department's discipline inspection office."
Jiang Henian raised his hand slightly.
"If I were to make a greeting for you right now, tomorrow the military department's investigation team would enter Jiang Group's office."
Jiang Wangzhi was completely desperate.
She looked at the private doctor next to her.
"Dr. Zhang."
"Miss?"
"Is it still too late for me to fake paralysis now?"
Dr. Zhang pushed his glasses awkwardly.
"Miss, your whole-body scan report just now shows that your bone density and internal organ indicators are very healthy."
"Aside from a slightly poor physical fitness, there are no abnormalities."
Jiang Wangzhi sighed.
Honest.
Too honest.
Ten minutes later.
Jiang Wangzhi accepted reality.
Confronting it head-on wouldn't work.
She had to change her mindset.
Four years.
As long as she muddled through four years in the military academy and got her graduation certificate.
She would be able to regain her freedom and go home to inherit these tens of billions.
The premise was:
She had to survive these four years.
Jiang Wangzhi opened her terminal and searched for "Federal First Military Academy historical mortality rate".
The pop-up page directly made her gasp a breath of cold air.
【Frontline internship class average casualty rate: 3.2%】
【Desolate Star mock exam casualty rate: 1.5%】
【List of students who sacrificed in the past five years...】
A long string of names.
All of them were fine youths of eighteen or nineteen years old.
The military academy here really required killing Star Beasts.
Star Beasts were not monsters in games.
They were alien life forms that ate people.
Jiang Wangzhi lowered her head to look at her own delicate body.
Panting after running two steps.
What was she going to use to kill Star Beasts?
She immediately established three ironclad rules for self-preservation in her heart:
First, absolutely never bite off more than she could chew.
Second, absolutely never stand out.
Third, stay as far away from dangerous people as possible.
As long as she kept a low profile enough.
No one could take her life.