Si Junni didn’t care much about binding, but she was delighted to see the balance in her phone.
Wow! Five-digit savings! That’s awesome!
“Host, your binding gift package is about to be delivered. Please check.”
“Oh, so considerate, huh?” Si Junni crossed her legs, completely unfazed.
“It’s only right.”
Just as Si Junni was about to speak again, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her mind, as if it were about to burst. It was filled with scenes from the life of this world’s “Si Junni,” from childhood to the present.
After a long while, Si Junni slowly began to recover.
Although the process was agonizing, at least she now had an understanding of the common sense of life in this world and wouldn’t be completely in the dark.
However, after seeing “Si Junni’s” life experiences from childhood to now, she couldn’t help but shake her head and sigh—this kid had it really rough.
Her parents divorced when she was young. Her mother was an Awakened who worked in the Guard Department. She was usually very busy with work and never lacked money for her daughter, but she was often absent.
“Si Junni” was timid and introverted, often bullied by classmates at school. She never dared to tell her mother, afraid that her mother would ask why she didn’t fight back.
“Si Junni” couldn’t learn to do it and couldn’t bring herself to do it, so telling her mother wouldn’t have made a difference.
In her mother’s eyes, only protecting humanity and maintaining social stability mattered. Conflicts among kids at school were trivial matters.
But no matter how flawed “Si Junni’s” mother was, as long as she was around, “Si Junni” had a home.
However, her mother sacrificed herself on a mission last week. Since “Si Junni” was a minor, she had to be taken in by her father.
The girl had hardly ever seen her father growing up and didn’t want to live with a stranger. Overwhelmed by grief, she took her own life.
When Si Junni crossed over, “Si Junni” had just taken a specialized mutant beast sedative. For an ordinary person, a single dose would be almost fatal, but “Si Junni” had taken an entire packet.
After learning about “Si Junni’s” past experiences, Si Junni breathed a sigh of relief—no family, no friends, no partner! Perfect!
Si Junni had no intention of maintaining the original host’s persona. It was too different from her own, impossible to imitate, and far too stifling. Si Junni believed she would never learn to accept being taken advantage of in this lifetime.
A sudden change in temperament after her mother’s sacrifice—perfectly reasonable, right?
And… wasn’t there Fugui? A young system should carry more responsibilities on its shoulders—it’s good for its growth.
Fugui clearly sensed the host’s thoughts and felt like it had truly met its match!
Before binding, it had done countless preparations, confidently selecting a host at random. And now, without even much conversation, it had already been neatly arranged. Sob, should it seek advice from its seniors?
From the original host’s memories, Si Junni learned that she was a student in Class 7, Grade 1 of No. 1 High School.
As the best high school in Yanyang City, No. 1 High School sent countless outstanding students to various Spirit Martial Universities every year.
As for tomorrow’s Awakening Ceremony, it was also provided free of charge by the state—no payment required.
This discovery intrigued Si Junni. She wondered if she would be an Awakened.One hundred years ago, the spiritual energy resurgence on Blue Star brought about various calamities, nearly shattering human civilization. However, it also gave rise to many powerful humans who Awakened special abilities.
They led humanity through that crisis.
Yet the imagined peace never arrived, and the situation remained just as severe.
Human settlements were repeatedly compressed, with most territories seized by Monster Beasts and Mutant Beasts. Many countries that existed before the Great Cataclysm had vanished.
Since the dawn of the New Era, Awakened individuals have been the most exceptional group. Even the lowest-level Awakened far outrank any other profession in society.
This meant that becoming an Awakened signified rising above the rest—not only enjoying corresponding welfare benefits but also gaining entry to the finest universities.
In Si Junni’s original world, attending university required paying tuition. Here, it was different: the state paid you to study! Not just money, but also cars, houses, and cultivation resources!
All students would undergo their first Awakening at the age of 16.
However, the probability of Awakening was relatively low, roughly one in a hundred.
At 18, they could attempt a second Awakening, which would be their final chance. If they failed this time, all hope of becoming an Awakened would be lost.
Data from recent years showed that those who succeeded in their first Awakening generally found it easier to ascend rank in their special ability levels and possessed greater potential.
Moreover, those who successfully Awakened at 16 could undergo a second Awakening at 18, potentially gaining dual special abilities!
Those who Awakened successfully at 16 were exempt from the remaining two years of high school and could directly take the college entrance examination. Based on their Awakened special ability level and exam results, they would be admitted to Spiritual Martial Universities.
Si Junni roughly understood the price levels in this world. General food and ordinary daily necessities were reasonably priced.
Although slightly more expensive and with fewer varieties compared to her original world, it was entirely acceptable.
But anything related to Awakened individuals immediately became exorbitantly priced.
Even just food—50 grams of mutant beast meat that could restore energy—cost over a thousand yuan.
“Fugui.”
“What’s up, dear Host?” Fugui squeaked in a high-pitched voice.
Fugui had just sought advice from her little friends. Little Meili said to be sweet-tongued! Little Taozi said to be sincere, and Qian Duoduo said to be generous.
Fugui took this to heart and immediately put the sweet-talking into practice.
Si Junni shuddered, goosebumps rising all over. “Speak properly.”
“Oh, what do you want!”
Si Junni still found this arrogant and cocky tone much more pleasing to the ear.
“Your binding gift package is too lame. You just gave me a bunch of useless memories, and that’s it?”
Fugui felt a bit guilty, thinking the Host would be overwhelmed by that massive load of memories, but she hadn’t forgotten.
“Ahem, well… of course not!”
“I’m also giving you a ‘Prize Big Wheel,’ which includes all kinds of cultivation resources and even cash prizes! But what you get depends entirely on your luck, Host.”
Immediately, a colorful Big Wheel appeared in Si Junni’s mind. Just as Fugui had said, the prizes covered everything imaginable, including high-end items not even found in the System Shop.
However, Si Junni had never been interested in anything that relied on luck.As a top-tier poor wretch and a top-tier unlucky soul, it would be strange to like these things.
Fugui really wanted to cheer for his own cleverness—Fugui, awesome, awesome, awesome!!!
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