[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-can-program-my-body":3,"chapter-i-can-program-my-body-i-can-program-my-body-chapter-88":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Can Program My Body?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1566112,2030,"Chapter 88: Real Truth","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-88",88,"\u003Cp>\"Let’s stop for a while.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pausing the training session, Nash stepped back to take the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not wanting to pry into Nash’s private matter, William stepped aside, focusing on processing the sparring match they had just had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it, Camilla?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What? Can’t I call you without needing something?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can call me anytime you want. I’m just curious why you’re calling me now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever. Meet me in the virtual world. I’m at Velvet Café. I’ll send you the coordinates.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, I’ll come as soon as I can,\" Nash sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Camilla was as bossy as ever. But thinking about the tier 1 sniper rifle and perfect armor she’d given him, Nash couldn’t bring himself to complain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ending the call, he walked over to William.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shall we continue sparring, boss?\" William asked excitedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a little more, and he might finally defeat Nash’s simulation of the Silver King Wolf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By then, he could finally start conquering the battle zones around Lantern Shelter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, let’s stop for now. I’ve got something to do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Was it that call? Are you meeting your girlfriend, boss?\" William asked curiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t heard their conversation, but based on the voice, he knew it was a girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, just a friend.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A friend?\" William said sarcastically, not believing a word of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From what he knew about Nash, unless something was important or against his principles, he wouldn’t turn down free void crystals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With still an hour on the clock, Nash would be losing 10,000 of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s just a friend. No need to overthink it,\" Nash said with a frown, noticing William’s sarcasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh~, then good luck, boss! I hope you and this friend succeed! I’ll definitely show up to your wedding!\" William said excitedly, thinking he was being clever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Nash and this supposed girl ’friend’ got married, the food would definitely not be simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking about all the dishes his boss still hadn’t cooked for him, William nearly drooled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, alright. I’m going. Focus on your training, not on gossip. In a week, I need you at Black Willow Shelter. Make sure you get there in time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No problem! I’ll conquer Lantern Shelter in just a few days!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good. I’m looking forward to it...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Virtual World – Velvet Café\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arriving at the coordinates Camilla sent, Nash scanned the area until he saw her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here~\" Camilla called, sitting beside a flowered fountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her in a white dress, playing with the water and fish as she waved him over, Nash couldn’t help but freeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, she looked like an evil queen ready to burn him at the stake. But now, dressed like an angel, Nash felt like he was in an illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How’s my outfit?\" Camilla stood up, twirling around as she showed it off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just good? Are you blind?\" Camilla snapped, rolling her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahem... I mean beautiful,\" Nash corrected himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph. So, you do have some aesthetic sense in you. Come on, let’s go in. I already ordered our food.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snapping out of his daze, Nash followed her inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once they had their drinks, Camilla started talking about life at the academy, her training, friends, the Dark Plane, and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She also mentioned her grandfather, who was too busy with his research, hoping to be certified as soon as possible to be a Tier 1 scientist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Camilla also brought up Charlotte and Elijah. Because of their age, they were in a separate class, learning basic combat skills and solidifying their understanding of the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to her speak, Nash couldn’t help but fall into a daze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his transmigration to the present, it seemed like Camilla was constantly present in his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although their first encounter was rough, everything now seemed to have happened for a reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash even started to believe he hadn’t just transmigrated into a dead body, but had merely regained his memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trigger for this change, he suspected, was his body being so starved that it activated a self-preservation mechanism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outrageous as the idea sounded, it felt more believable than being transmigrated into a new world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the power and authority he now held, Nash had tracked down every piece of information he could about his predecessor—but found nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from an orphanage that was later destroyed, his supposed past self had no record, no trail, like he had just popped into existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is what made him question whether he was truly a transmigrator or a reincarnated one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then there was Camilla, who seemed like a puppet of fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From awakening his memories to guiding him until he could stand on his own, she had been there at every crucial moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Arthur, their grandfather, felt like divine intervention. The man had given him a legal identity solid enough to stand up to any scrutiny on Earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything seemed too coincidental that Nash even began to doubt his own existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even his memories of his previous life were starting to blur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from the skills and knowledge he acquired, the familiar faces of his family, friends, and lovers all turned blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just who am I?\" Nash wondered, dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was his past life even real? Had he actually lived it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closing his senses to the outside world, Nash began to analyze everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he’d always said, his greatest strength wasn’t his runic space or memories—it was his ability to see patterns, make connections, and break down information to the smallest and biggest entry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As memory after memory flashed through his mind, from birth to every life event. He began sorting through them, splicing each pattern, and connecting every clue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, one truth became clear: His \"past life\" was fake, a fabricated set of memories designed solely to develop his skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant his earlier theory was partly right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had always existed in this reality. The so-called transmigration was just a trigger that reactivated the false memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for who or what orchestrated this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash narrowed it down to three possibilities:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unknown power in the dark,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The will of the universe,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And... his parents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, his parents. Despite the rest of his memories feeling artificial, the memories of them were the clearest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although their faces were blurred, the love, the warmth, and the happiness he felt were too real to be a mere illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although they had vanished from this dream once he began pursuing his path, the emotions they left behind were engraved deep in his soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom... Dad... Who are you really? Why did you put me here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Nash couldn’t prove any of it, deep down, something in his heart told him he was right.\u003C\u002Fp>",1106,"2026-06-06T08:03:14.164Z",1,"novelbin.me","d4d841cc5a00650944326a626d21441045cdc01150d2460fb761f792033fd70b","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-89","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-87",665,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-program-my-body-cover.jpg"]