"How does the system work?" asked Nelson excitedly.[The system can make a waiter who has lost his life be on CCTV along with the Host so that what the Host says is not inversely proportional to the actual reality]"No system. Your idea is perfect, but it's hazardous if other employees were actually with him at the time of the incident. If that is revealed, they will immediately make me the prime suspect," Nelson muttered in his heart because the system idea was too risky.[Then shall we execute my Host's first idea?]The system only complied with Nelson's request because the man had to start learning to make his own decisions without the system's direction."You're right, but now I want to change the idea slightly. Can you make the CCTV in my room eat the food that disappears? Make it look like the CCTV there was damaged by the explosion. You can do that, right? So you just leave the CCTV footage from a few hours before I came to this restaurant." [Okay, Host, the system will do it
"So what you're saying is that from the beginning, every bit of power you put out comes from your own energy, and eventually that energy is limited, and when I get strong, you replace all that energy with mine so you can maintain your existence?" Nelson said, trying to understand what the system was telling him.[Host is right, so are there any other questions, Host?]Nelson quickly answered. "Nothing, just do your best."Nelson finally surrendered. The man realized that losing a little of his energy was well worth the work of the system that made all his accumulated work, which could have taken him days, now only get done in half an hour. Nelson felt that it was all worth it.Nelson, who felt that his energy had begun to be depleted, also felt a little tired. Fortunately, an impetus made him not that weak, but the man now felt drowsiness coming to him quickly."If there is any danger, please wake me up," Nelson said, his request to the system before he entered his dream world.***"M
Nelson's stern reprimand left Blake speechless for a moment."I'm sorry, sir, I've overstepped my bounds." Blake quickly apologized."Never mind, there's nothing to apologize for, and Harry quickly tells me what news you have."Harry nodded his head briefly. "Elan just taught me that there was an attack on the printing press during the night, but fortunately, the bodyguards who had mastered the place there thwarted the attackers. However, the attackers had managed to break the glass of the building, and this morning, a board of directors meeting was called. Of course, Elan replaced you at the meeting, and for further information, Elan has sent it to your email, but you have not replied to the email, so Elan asked you to convey it to you.""Damn it! That bastard really wants to make me sick and leave the printing press quickly!" Nelson said quickly the man had a feeling that the person behind the attack was the same person who was behind the mass poisoning of his employees."Do I have
"Mr. Gaston asked me to tell you that Mr. Gaston would like to talk to you about something right now. He said that he had prepared answers to your questions," the nurse said quickly without beating around the bush."Well, thank you. I'll be right there." Nelson immediately stood up from his bed and glanced at Harry, who also got up from his bed."Harry, you stay here; I'll be out for a while. You don't worry because I will bring a bodyguard with me," Nelson said directly. "You have to finish your food now; I don't accept you refusing to eat and insisting on following me. Do you understand?"Nelson's stern words made Harry undo his intentions. "Yes, sir, I understand, but if anything happens, then you must contact me quickly.""Good," Nelson said, pleased that Harry didn't argue as much as Blake. "I'll go now, you stay here." Nelson walked out of his room."That's all I have to say, sir. Then I'll take my leave." The nurse immediately said goodbye to Harry because she had done her job.
"You asked me a question? Well, I'll answer it." Nelson took a deep breath. "First of all, you mean a lot to me, and you deserve to live because the oxygen in this world is more worthy of your breath than that of the assholes out there."Nelson paused his sentence, the man staring intently at Gaston, who was also staring at him. "To me, you're not scum because the real scum of society is still out there causing trouble for their own sake, and I can understand why your head feels full. You think that in this world, there is no place for you to go home or that no one wants you anymore. You know what? Your thinking is very wrong; I'm willing to be your place to go home. I want you to live so much, and also, why don't you just make me your son? Don't you think why fate brought us together? Think about it: I am an orphan, and my parents died because of that bastard, and you are a lonely old man because your son was also made dead by that bastard. So why don't we unite to take revenge on th
"Elan is currently being held by the higher-ups of the open printing press; Elan is accused of being a spy who made the company's marketing plan leak. Elan is currently being interrogated by all of them, and earlier, Elan could only call me. I went straight to the printing press, but they detained Elan, and they said that only Mr. Nelson himself could bring Elan back. They also said that if Elan was found guilty, then they would immediately put Elan in jail because he had done something very detrimental to the company.""How did all that happen?" snapped Nelson in exasperation, the anger in his chest now flaring up because he really didn't like people intimidating people like that."I'm sorry, sir, I don't know what the story is. Right now, I'm asking Mad to help me, and I really hope you can come back here now," Danny said in a pleading tone because only Nelson could solve all the problems there."Well, you wait there; if you see Mr. Alvin, you tell him to wait for me. I'll be there
Mad nodded his head. "That's right, sir, that bastard is starting to get the courage to mobilize his people to build another food factory, but of course, he's building it under someone else's identity so that no one realizes it's his. It seems that Smith did that because all the raw materials and manufacturing tools available would be a waste if he sold them cheaply. Moreover, as you know, he can't do any of that now that the public knows he's dead," Mad said, saying everything clearly."You're right, but how do you know all that, Mad?" asked Nelson again because he was also curious which bastard still dared to work with Smith."Actually, I found out by accident, sir, so I'm still looking for Smith's whereabouts by searching for the identities of people who have had business relationships with him, and that's where I saw some people open a food factory recently and after I investigated more clearly and it's true that they use all the tools and even all their raw material providers are
"Mr. Nelson, we are guilty, and Mr. Elan, please forgive us for going too far." Jalen quickly apologized because Elan had been proven innocent."Is an apology enough for all that he has earned?" Nelson said in a sarcastic tone."You?" Ivon pointed at Nelson with her index finger. "Don't miss!" she continued to yell at Nelson."I missed? Wow, I didn't expect a human being as shameless as you, honorable Mr. Ivon!" Nelson stared angrily at Ivon. Even now, Nelson was holding his hand so that he would not throw his punch at the annoying man."Ivon, calm down!" Alvin reprimanded Ivon quickly. The man now turned his gaze towards Nelson. "On behalf of everyone, I sincerely apologize to Mr. Nelson and Mr. Elan, who have been harmed. As for the compensation we can provide, we will discuss it first." Alvin stopped talking as Nelson looked even angrier."Mr. Nelson, don't get me wrong, I'm saying this because I know what you've done has gone too far. We can't just give ordinary compensation becau